President, don't mess around

Yang Yunfang helped Ling Yanyan back into the room, "Yanyan, didn't you go to the resort with Zhiming? Why did you bring Xueyi back?" And Wang Xueyi followed Feng Zhiming closely.

"Oh, Mom, it's okay, it's just that there was an accident. I'm tired and want to take a rest." Ling Yanyan sat by the bed.

"Okay, you lie down and rest first, after tossing back and forth for so long, I asked Mama Zhang to prepare food for you." Yang Yunfang looked at Ling Yanyan's pale face, asked her to lie down, and left the room.

Ling Yanyan was lying down, but she didn't feel sleepy at all, she stroked her lower abdomen with her hand, "Baby, is Mommy doing this right or wrong?"

Let Wang Xueyi come back here again, maybe Yanyan will be injured in the end!

Feng Zhiming walked into the room, seeing the darkness in the whole room, turned on the bedside lamp, emitting a dim light.

Ling Yanyan turned her back to him, "Yanyan." Sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at Ling Yanyan who had her eyes closed tightly, her curled eyelashes flickered.

"I know you're not asleep." Feng Zhiming said softly.

Ling Yanyan opened her eyes, sat up, wrapped her slender arms around Feng Zhiming's waist, and hugged her tightly.

Feng Zhiming sighed silently in his heart, she must be sad, right?You can't go on a good vacation.

"Are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat." Feng Zhiming asked the person in his arms.

Ling Yanyan shook her head, how could she have any appetite now?

"Then go to sleep!" Feng Zhiming and Yi hugged her and lay down.

"Hmm." Ling Yanyan slipped into his arms and closed her eyes in peace.

The night was very deep, the faint moonlight was shining through the window, and the person on the bed was sleeping deeply.

A bang, a loud noise, broke the silent night.

The lights in the villa turned on, illuminating the whole room, "What's wrong?" Ling Yanyan's voice was a little hoarse, but she was still very sleepy.

"You sleep, I'll go take a look." Feng Zhiming got out of bed, but was held back by Ling Yanyan, "I want to go too." Ling Yanyan also got out of bed, Feng Zhiming took the nightgown for her put on.

The voice came from the guest room where Wang Xueyi lived, and Yang Yunfang and Feng Zhihao also went up to the second floor.

I saw broken glass all over the floor in front of Wang Xueyi's bed, and none of the several glass water cups placed on the coffee table were intact, but she picked them up piece by piece, with several wounds pierced on her fingers, bleeding Blood.

"Wang Xueyi, what are you doing?" Feng Zhiming yelled at her, looking at her coldly.

Wang Xueyi stood up with an innocent face, "Zhiming, I accidentally broke the cup, it's broken, it's all broken." She was still holding the fragments in her hand.

"Mother Zhang, go get the broom and sweep all over here." Yang Yunfang said to the servant, "Go and rest, I will take care of it here."

Feng Zhiming walked back to the room with Ling Yanyan in his arms, "I know exactly what Wang Xueyi wants to do. Don't tell me that you are full of sympathy." Feng Zhiming's anger rose when he saw Ling Yanyan's collapsed face .

He shouldn't be unable to refuse her request as soon as he sees her tears. Since she can give up on him once because of her soft heart, she can also give up on him twice or three times.

Ling Yanyan hugged him tightly, and buried her small face in his chest, "It's my fault, I shouldn't be soft-hearted."

"Then send her away tomorrow, and we'll still go on our vacation." Feng Zhiming hugged her tightly, he was not afraid of Wang Xueyi messing around, he was afraid that Wang Xueyi would hurt Yanyan.

The fingers were clasped tightly, and the two pair of rings glowed in the moonlight.

Ling Yanyan rubbed her lower abdomen with her hands, and walked out of the room. Since Wang Xueyi made a fuss last night, she had a very light sleep. When she woke up in the morning, she was also a little dizzy and her stomach was empty.

Walking down the stairs, "Yanyan, you're awake, come, you can have breakfast." Yang Yunfang greeted Ling Yanyan as soon as she came down.

"Thank you, Mom." Seeing Yang Yunfang serving breakfast for herself, she felt a little sorry.

"Eat quickly. Eat more, I didn't eat anything last night." Yang Yunfang also sat down opposite her.

"Well," Ling Yanyan nodded, eating the meal in front of her mouthful.

"Zhiming went to the company in the morning, so you can rest at home first, and he should be back at noon." Yang Yunfang was also very helpless about what happened last night.

Ling Yanyan finished her breakfast, "Mother Zhang, send Yanyan upstairs."

Standing at the door of Wang Xueyi's room, seeing Wang Xueyi's back to the door, Ling Yanyan walked towards her, "I think you should understand what I said, I don't know what you are expecting, you What do you want, I love Zhiming, in this life, I will never let go. Love is not domineering possession, but mutual care. If he doesn't love you, why do you press hard? I thought about it last night, My heart is soft, it may be a mistake to take you back to the villa, but I will not regret it. You, you should have your own future, do you have to make everyone suffer to be satisfied?" Ling Yanyan Standing beside her, looking at the scenery outside the window.

"If you want to live here, I don't think Mom will object, after all, she once loved you so much. You must be thinking, Yanyan is a fool, a very stupid fool. Actually, I am not, you Have you never thought about Qianqian? You used to be an orphan, don't tell me, do you want Qianqian to be like this?" Ling Yanyan said lightly.

Wang Xueyi was still calm, without any emotion on her expression.

Ling Yanyan looked at her sideways, and then left her room.

In the end, Wang Xueyi still lived in the villa, and Feng Zhiming and Ling Yanyan didn't go on vacation, but Ling Yanyan packed her simple luggage and moved to the villa by the sea.

Ling Yanyan was wearing a coat, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the boundless sea, her long hair was messed up by the sea breeze.

Feng Zhiming was having a meeting, and when he received a call from Yang Yunfang, saying that Ling Yanyan had left the villa and asked the driver to take her to the villa by the sea, he left the conference room without saying a word, leaving the entire room behind. The top executives looked at each other.

The car stopped in front of the villa, Feng Zhiming stepped out of the car, took out the key, and walked into the room.

As soon as he reached the second floor, a cold sea breeze blew in his face, "Didn't you tell me when you came back?" Feng Zhiming's voice was clearly displeased.

Ling Yanyan turned around, with the corners of her lips slightly raised, and walked towards him, "I'm afraid of disturbing your work."

"Work is not important." Feng Zhiming wrapped his arms around her and embraced her.

"If I remember correctly, there should be an important meeting today, right?" Ling Yanyan raised her small face from his arms and met his gaze.

Feng Zhiming laughed softly, "If you really have been my special assistant, what about the important meeting? You suddenly left alone and came to the seaside villa, can I not worry?"

"I want to stay here until the baby is born, okay?" Ling Yanyan leaned in his arms, looked at the sea, and listened to Hailang's voice.

Feng Zhiming nodded, "That's good, but I'm still not at ease with you alone."

"How come? I don't do anything every day, just wait for you to come back from get off work, okay?" Ling Yanyan's little hands climbed onto his handsome face.

"Well, it's a good idea." Feng Zhiming agreed, this can be regarded as a world of two people, not counting the unborn child in the belly.