Feng Zhiming looked at her, "What are you doing here?"
"Zhi Ming, I am your wife, how can I tolerate you being with another woman? Or, you simply can't forget Yu Qing, that's why you brought Yanyan back to you, right?
"Wang Xueyi looked at Feng Zhiming aggrievedly, "It's been five years, how could you do this?"
"Wang Xueyi, I think you have misunderstood. Zhi Ming and I..." Ling Yanyan wanted to explain, but Wang Xueyi stopped her, "Misunderstanding? What is the misunderstanding? Do you know? I am Zhi Ming's wife.
A legitimate lady. And you are just the third party who destroys other people's families."
Wang Xueyi can only vent all the jealousy and hatred in her heart towards Ling Yanyan. Now she is Feng Zhiming's wife, and she has this right.
Feng Zhiming stepped forward and put his hands on her shoulders, "Xueyi, you go out first, and we will talk about it in the evening."
"No! Why do we have to wait until night to talk? I've had enough!" Wang Xueyi shook him off, walked towards Ling Yanyan, reached out and slapped her, "Ling Yanyan, I hate you, how could you do this?
Now that you've left, why do you come back? You already have another man, so why do you want to hurt Zhi Ming? He has been hurt by you for five years, how long do you want to hurt him this time?"
Yanyan kept shaking, and Ling Yanyan couldn't stand still.
"What are you doing?" Feng Zhiming pulled her away. Wang Xueyi couldn't stand still and fell to the ground. "I don't allow you to hurt Yanyan."
"Zhi Ming." Ling Yanyan pulled him and shook her head at him.
"Ling Yanyan, don't pretend to be a good person and have a false heart. I don't need it!" Wang Xueyi stood up and shouted at him.
Feng Zhiming held Ling Yanyan in his arms, fearing that she would be hurt again.
"Xue Yi, let's get a divorce!" Feng Zhiming had a faint expression on his stern face, but he said heartless words.
Wang Xueyi stared at him closely, "What? Divorce? Feng Zhiming, you actually want to divorce me! I tell you, I won't agree to it. I will never divorce in this life!" With tears streaming down her face, she turned and ran out of him.
's office.
"Does it hurt?" A big hand touched her red and swollen left face.
Ling Yanyan shook her head, "I'm fine, what did you just do..."
Ling Yanyan had imagined many different scenarios when they met, but she never expected that Feng Zhiming would propose divorce.
"Don't you want to marry me?" Feng Zhiming looked at her, held her cheeks in his hands, lowered his head and pressed a kiss on her forehead.
"But, I don't want to hurt her. She is also innocent." Ling Yanyan leaned towards him. Is it right or wrong to come back?
There is nothing wrong with loving someone, the only thing wrong is loving the wrong person.
If you don't love, there will be no pain; if you don't love, there will be no heartache.
"Don't think too much, leave everything to me, okay? Come and eat." Feng Zhiming helped her sit down on the sofa and picked up food for her.
But Ling Yanyan didn't have the slightest appetite.
Wang Xueyi ran out of the company, sat in the car, and wiped away her tears with the back of her hand. No! She would never get divorced! She dialed a number and said, "Mom."
"Xueyi, what's wrong? Why does your voice sound weird?" Yang Yunfang asked on the other end of the phone, "Did Zhiming bully you again?"
"Mom, Zhi Ming wants to divorce me because of a woman." Wang Xueyi will not divorce me no matter what methods she tries.
"What?! Divorce! I don't agree with it either! Xueyi, don't be sad, your dad and I will fly back right away." Yang Yunfang hurriedly closed the line.
Wang Xueyi drove away from the company.
"Yanyan, are you okay?" Yan'er sat next to her, comforting Ling Yanyan. Yan'er now has Feng Zhiming's permission and doesn't have to attend boring meetings.
Ling Yanyan forced a smile on her red and swollen face, "I'm fine."
"Actually, you don't have to think too much. Although Wang Xueyi is Zhiming's wife, for the past five years, all he has thought about is you. You may not know that when I said my name was Yan'er, his surprised expression
, maybe because of this, he was kind enough to take me in, and also gave me an apartment to live in." Yan'er patted Ling Yanyan's hand.
Ling Yanyan lowered her eyes slightly, "I really don't want to hurt her, and her words of love are right!"
"You are so kind. Love is selfish. No one is right or wrong." Yan'er also sighed silently.
If love was not selfish, if love could be divided, she would not have left with a big belly.
"Yanyan, don't stay in the hotel tonight, stay in the apartment, and we can be companions." Yan'er suggested that no matter how good the hotel is, it is certainly not as warm as home.
Aunt Lingyan nodded, "Yes."
Feng Zhiming returned to the office after the meeting, "I'll have a few words with Yanyan."
Yan'er walked out of his office matter-of-factly, leaving only Feng Zhiming and Ling Yanyan in the entire huge office.
"Yanyan, leave everything to me this time, okay?" Feng Zhiming was most afraid that Ling Yanyan would be soft-hearted and leave again.
Ling Yanyan looked at his deep black eyes, her own figure reflected in them, and nodded vigorously, "Okay, I won't leave, but my status is really not that important." She just wants to stay with him now.
, just wanted her daughter to have a father, but she got it, what about Wang Xueyi?
Can she be so selfish? Can she stay in his arms for the rest of her life and get all his love?
"I want to give you everything, Yanyan, I love you, don't leave silently again." He hugged her tightly, but the worry in his heart did not stop.
Ling Yanyan stood up on her tiptoes and kissed his sexy thin lips with her pink lips. It turned out to be just a kiss like a dragonfly on water, but he reacted passively and took the initiative, deepening the kiss until she was breathless and then let go.
Looking at her red and swollen lips, he hugged her waist with satisfaction and said, "Let's go!"
Ling Yanyan took the key from Feng Zhiming's hand and said, "I'll drive. You've been tired all day." Looking at the fatigue on his face, she stroked his face distressedly.
"No, let Li Rui drive. You can only stay in my arms and cannot leave for a moment." Feng Zhiming said domineeringly. As soon as he walked out of the office door, he found that Li Rui was already standing by the door.
The car stopped downstairs in the apartment. Feng Zhiming and Ling Yanyan stood downstairs, "Get up!"
Ling Yanyan took the key from Feng Zhiming, opened the door and walked into the room. Everything here was still the same as before, but there were a few more things in the room.
"Do you still want to live here?" Feng Zhiming asked softly.
Ling Yanyan nodded, "It's very nice here, and Yan'er is with you."
"Okay, you can live here if you want." Feng Zhiming did not refuse.
At this time, the door was opened again, "Dad, you are here!" As soon as Hanghang entered the door, he saw Feng Zhiming sitting on the sofa and ran over.
When he saw Ling Yanyan, his little body paused, "Hello, aunt!"
"Zhi Ming, who is he?" Ling Yanyan looked at him in surprise.
"Hello, aunt, my name is Feng Yuhang." Hanghang greeted politely and introduced himself.