Ling Yanyan raised her head from his arms, looked at him, hesitated for a moment, and nodded, "Okay, I agree to your conditions. Can I make a condition?"
Feng Zhiming nodded, "Okay, I agree."
"I haven't even mentioned any conditions yet!" Ling Yanyan was surprised by his cheerfulness.
Feng Zhiming smiled fondly, "You have agreed to my conditions, how can I not agree to yours?"
"Thank you." Ling Yanyan said sincerely.
Feng Zhiming kissed her forehead and said, "Let's go! Let's go eat."
Ling Yanyan nodded.
In a high-end western restaurant, Feng Zhiming and Ling Yanyan were sitting face to face.
"Eat quickly!" Feng Zhiming helped her cut the steak and handed it to her.
Ling Yanyan's face turned red, "I can do it myself." Ling Yanyan took the fork in his hand and ate a small piece of steak into her mouth.
She really doesn't blame these things for eating. To her, such a restaurant is a luxurious consumption.
Feng Zhiming watched her eating in small bites and smiled.
The cell phone rang at this moment. Feng Zhiming looked at the caller ID and hung up the phone.
A few seconds later, the phone rang again, but Feng Zhiming still hung up and turned off the phone.
"Why don't you answer the phone?" Ling Yanyan looked at him strangely.
Feng Zhiming smiled and said, "Nothing, let's eat first."
"I'm full." Ling Yanyan put down the knife and fork in her hand and looked at him.
"No, finish everything on the plate." Feng Zhiming handed the cut steak in front of her.
Ling Yanyan frowned, "But I..."
Feng Zhiming's unyielding look made Ling Yanyan swallow the words "full" and eat the steak obediently.
It was already very late when she returned to Ling Yanyan's apartment, "Thank you." Ling Yanyan really didn't understand what was wrong with her, so she kept thanking him.
"Thank me for what? You don't want to use the word "thank you" in exchange for my conditions, do you? I won't agree to this." Feng Zhiming's mood was surprisingly happy.
Ling Yanyan glared at him, "I'm not that kind of person."
"I understand, okay, go up quickly, rest early, and come to the company to work tomorrow morning." Feng Zhiming actually liked to see her pouting when she was angry.
Ling Yanyan nodded, "Yes, President." Did he have to remind her like this?
"I'm getting off the car." Ling Yanyan opened the door.
Feng Zhiming grabbed her, and before she could react, he lowered his head and kissed her lips. After a long time, he let her go.
"Yanyan, you have to remember that you are mine and you can only be my woman, understand?" Feng Zhiming said to her.
Ling Yanyan did not answer. She knew in her heart that this was only temporary, not lifelong, so she had to hold on to her heart.
Feng Zhiming watched Ling Yanyan go upstairs before driving away.
Wang Xueyi walked anxiously around the hall of the villa, feeling indescribably irritable. She had been uneasy since she saw Ling Yanyan today.
Li Rui sat on the sofa and refused to speak no matter what Wang Xueyi asked. Wang Xueyi glared at him angrily.
Finally, a car's light finally shone through the door of the villa, and the car slowly drove into the villa.
Wang Xueyi quickly walked out of the room and greeted him.
"Zhiming, are you okay? Why don't you answer the phone?" Wang Xueyi stood in front of him.
Feng Zhiming walked past her calmly, "I'm fine. Didn't Li Rui tell you that I had a party?"
"But he didn't tell me which company you were entertaining with, so I'm worried about you." Wang Xueyi saw him walking forward and quickly followed.
Wang Xueyi made a cup of tea for him and sat next to him. "Zhi Ming, um..." She glanced at Li Rui who was sitting opposite and said nothing further.
"What's wrong?" Feng Zhiming took a sip of tea and turned his head to look at her.
Wang Xueyi smiled and said, "Zhi Ming, will you let me live here?" She wanted to stay with him and guard him 24 hours a day.
"Huh?" Feng Zhiming lit a cigarette, a little absent-mindedly.
"Zhi Ming, my uncle and aunt are coming over. I can take care of them here, okay?" Wang Xueyi made an excuse casually.
Feng Zhiming also thought it was good, "Okay, you can move here whenever you want." His ready agreement made Wang Xueyi feel strange.
"Rui, you send Xueyi back today." After saying that, he walked upstairs.
Wang Xueyi was invited into the car by Li Rui again and drove her back to the apartment.
Feng Zhiming stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. What appeared in front of his eyes was Ling Yanyan's glaring and pouting expression. The corners of her mouth unconsciously raised. He took out his mobile phone and dialed her number.
"Hey, who's there?" Ling Yanyan was sitting at her desk reading seriously when a call came from an unknown number. She hesitated for a long time before picking up. "Why are you taking so long to answer the phone?" Feng Zhiming's voice said.
came from the other end of the phone.
Ling Yanyan was so frightened that she almost dropped her phone, "You, how do you know my phone number?"
Feng Zhiming could imagine Ling Yanyan's surprised expression on the other end of the phone, "As long as I want to know, there is nothing I don't know."
"Arrogance." Ling Yanyan spit out softly.
"Especially about you." Feng Zhiming listened to her voice, and another face like hers appeared in front of him, "Yu Qing."
"What? What Yuqing?" Ling Yanyan listened to his murmur and asked doubtfully.
"Oh, it's nothing. Why don't you rest?" Feng Zhiming changed the subject.
Ling Yanyan closed the book on the table and sat cross-legged on the bed, holding her mobile phone in one hand and gently patting the thin quilt on the bed with her other hand.
"I'll rest soon." Ling Yanyan yawned and covered her mouth with her hands, but Feng Zhiming still heard it.
"Go to sleep now. If you are late for work, your wages will be deducted." Feng Zhiming said seriously.
Ling Yanyan lay down and covered herself with the quilt, "Okay, good night." She hung up the phone, closed her eyes, turned off the phone, and raised the corners of her mouth. She was happy because she was going to work.
When I woke up, I picked up the bedside clock. Eight o'clock?! Is the alarm clock off? It was obviously seven o'clock.
Turn on the phone, wow, it’s eight o’clock as expected!
When I got out of bed and put on my slippers, my phone rang, "Hello, hello."
"Open the door." Feng Zhiming's voice came coldly.
"What?" Open the door? She must have been awake and heard wrongly.
Feng Zhiming kicked the door hard with his feet wearing shiny pointed leather shoes, "Open the door."
Ling Yanyan felt that someone was really knocking on the door, and it was him. She didn't even change her pajamas, so she ran over to open the door, only opening it a small crack, "Good morning! President." She twitched her lips and smiled.
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"You're so early." Feng Zhiming pushed the door directly in with a strong force, and then closed the door.
When I woke up, I picked up the bedside clock. Eight o'clock?! Is the alarm clock off? It was obviously seven o'clock.
Turn on the phone, wow, it’s eight o’clock as expected!