At this time, Yiyi's laughter came from outside the door. Ling Yanyan walked quickly to the door, "Yiyi!" and hugged her daughter in her arms.
"Mommy, I can't breathe." Yiyi struggled to speak.
Ling Yanyan let go of her daughter, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
Yiyi patted Ling Yanyan's back with her little hand, "Mommy, what's wrong with you? Did your handsome uncle bully you?"
Ling Yanyan shook her head and glanced at Lu Zehao who was standing aside, "Brother Zehao, thank you for sending Yiyi back. Come in and have a cup of tea!"
"Okay!" Lu Zehao walked into the room generously and saw Feng Zhiming sitting on the sofa with an unhappy expression. It seemed that he didn't welcome him very much?
He didn't mind and sat down directly on the sofa. Ling Yanyan poured him a cup of tea, "Brother Zehao, please use the tea."
"Yanyan, I want to talk to him alone." Feng Zhiming looked at Ling Yanyan and said.
Ling Yanyan was about to speak, "Yanyan, it's okay, you take Yiyi upstairs first."
In the living room downstairs, two men were facing each other, and the atmosphere was a bit strange.
"I don't know what President Feng wants to talk to me about." Lu Zehao looked interested.
Feng Zhiming lit a cigarette and said, "Lu Zehao, Yanyan is my woman, she will not have anything to do with you."
"President Feng, I think you have misunderstood. In fact, Yanyan just did me a favor, but my mother thought that we were an unmarried couple." Lu Zehao smiled lightly.
"Oh?" Feng Zhiming raised his thick eyebrows.
"Yanyan, I only love her as my younger sister. Five years ago, Ling Yanyan was pregnant and was admitted to the hospital because of the acclimatization. It was a coincidence that we became so familiar." Lu Zehao actually wanted to see it more.
He looked angry and jealous, but when he saw his hands clenched into fists, he just smiled and said.
Feng Zhiming's black eyes stared at Lu Zehao, and he suddenly laughed out loud, "Lu Zehao, it's you!" No wonder he felt that he looked familiar.
"You know me?" Improbable, right?
"I just know a replica who is one size smaller than you." Feng Zhiming handed the glasses back to him.
"What do you mean?" Lu Zehao was confused.
"It's not interesting!" Feng Zhiming took a puff of cigarette and exhaled a circle of smoke, "You will know when the time comes."
Lu Zehao rolled his eyes, "I didn't expect that President Feng would do something appetizing."
"Of course, Yanyan and I will go back to Taipei tomorrow, but Yiyi won't go back, and I have to trouble you for a while." Feng Zhiming smiled lightly.
"Of course there is no problem with this. I treat Yiyi like my own daughter." From the moment Yiyi was born until now, Lu Zehao's love for Yiyi is something that Yanyan can rest assured about.
Feng Zhiming patted his shoulder and said, "I won't send you off. Our family wants to have a good time together." He stood up and walked to the second floor.
Lu Zehao touched his nose and stood up to leave.
As soon as Feng Zhiming entered the room, Yiyi rushed up to him and hugged his thigh, "Daddy, hug." A tender voice came into his ears.
He was still stunned for a moment. Yiyi, his biological daughter, was five years old and had only called him daddy for the first time.
After a few seconds, Feng Zhiming leaned down, reached out and hugged Yiyi, "Good daughter." His sexy thin lips pressed a gentle kiss on his daughter's pink face.
"Daddy, Yiyi misses you so much!" Yiyi's little hands tightly hugged Feng Zhiming's neck.
Carrying Yiyi, she walked to the sofa and sat down. The three of them sat side by side on the sofa. Yiyi took Feng Zhiming's hand and Ling Yanyan's hand and folded their hands up and down. "Yiyi is really happy.
Daddy, there is mommy."
For the first time, Feng Zhiming coaxed Yiyi to sleep. For the first time in five years, the three of them were lying on a big bed. Yiyi closed her eyes and lay between the two of them. In her sleep, her little hands were still holding each other tightly.
holding their hands.
"Yanyan, thank you." Feng Zhiming lowered his voice and leaned close to her ear.
Ling Yanyan looked at him, "Yiyi is your daughter, why are you thanking me? I don't want Yiyi to be without a father forever." Her daughter has had her birthday wish for two years in a row. Although Yiyi didn't say it out loud, she accidentally walked in.
In her daughter's room, she heard her daughter standing in front of the window, talking to herself. However, at that time, she could not tell her daughter who her father was. Now, it was time to tell her.
"Perhaps Yiyi knew that I was her father from the first time she saw me! My family is only you and Yiyi." Feng Zhiming thinks so. Yiyi is very smart and sensible.
Ling Yanyan's heart suddenly paused, what should she do? Her heart still beats only for him. If she thought that she could live like this for the rest of her life, the three of them living peacefully and happily, it was just an extravagant hope for her.
One night, until dawn, neither Feng Zhiming nor Ling Yanyan slept. When the sky lit up slightly, Ling Yanyan stood up and kissed her daughter's face gently, then kissed Feng Zhiming's sexy lips.
He put on a coat over his pajamas and walked out of the room.
They started to work on breakfast in the kitchen. After a while, Feng Zhiming also came downstairs and hugged her waist from behind, "Getting up so early to make breakfast? It's really rare."
Ling Yanyan just smiled and did not resist his approach, "I want the family of three to have a good breakfast today. Yiyi was a little sad when she heard that we were leaving last night."
"I really want to take Yiyi back with me." Feng Zhiming actually didn't want to leave Yiyi alone, but he could understand her worries.
Half an hour later, a breakfast was put on the table, including toast, ham, half-cooked eggs, coffee, a cup of warm milk for my daughter, and a cup of freshly squeezed juice for myself.
"I'll get Yiyi up. You go change clothes and come down for dinner later." Ling Yanyan gently pushed him upstairs.
As soon as she entered the room, she happened to see Yiyi getting up from the bed, "Mommy!" Yiyi suddenly threw herself into Ling Yanyan's arms and gave her a loud good morning kiss.
"Come, mommy, let Yiyi change clothes." Ling Yanyan specially picked a pink lace dress for her to put on, tied her hair up, and tied a pink flower-shaped headdress.
"Daddy, is Yiyi beautiful?" Yiyi gently pulled the hem of her skirt with her little hands and turned it around.
Feng Zhiming picked up Yiyi and said, "Yiyi is the most beautiful. Come, sit next to daddy and have breakfast." He asked Yiyi to sit on the chair next to him and brought her breakfast.
"Daddy, do you know? Today is a rare breakfast that Mommy makes." In Yiyi's impression, their breakfast is always bought from outside. "I wonder if it tastes good?" Her little face wrinkled slightly.
He frowned, took a bite of bread, but said nothing.
Ling Yanyan looked at her daughter, "Isn't it delicious?"
"It's delicious!" Yiyi smiled and took a big bite, then took the milk from Feng Zhiming and took a sip.
Feng Zhiming also laughed loudly, and then began to eat the breakfast in front of him. The family sat around the dining table, eating breakfast happily.
Then he drove Yiyi to school. Yiyi sat in the car and said, "Daddy, Mommy, you should come back early to pick me up! I will definitely listen to my grandpa and Uncle Zehao."
"Yiyi is so good!" Seeing her daughter reluctantly walking into the school gate, she really wanted to get out of the car and take her daughter with her, but she couldn't.