Knowing that he would not fulfill her wish, Feng Ling didn't talk nonsense to him. He just looked at little Momo over there, took a photo of the child playing happily, lowered his head and sat there playing with his phone. Then sent the photo to Wen Leqing.
After sending it for several minutes, he didn't receive a reply. Guessing that Wen Leqing didn't have time to look at her phone now, Feng Ling put down her phone and continued to look at Little Momo, with the corners of her mouth raised.
It was already late at night when I came back from the banquet at the Mid-Levels Villa, and it was now almost eleven o'clock at night. After playing for a while, little Momo lay down on the wooden horse and fell asleep again. She didn't even take a shower. Feng Ling had originally I wanted to wake him up and help him take a bath before going to sleep, but I leaned over and saw the cute chubby little face of the child when he was sleeping, and then looked at the look between his eyebrows and eyes that looked very much like Dr. Wen and Wen Leqing. The hand on his back that was about to wake him up gradually retracted, and instead he picked up the child, put him on the soft big bed, covered him with a quilt, and sat on the bed watching the little guy sleep soundly. The way he looked made me feel warm and comfortable for no reason.
The world of children is so wonderful.
After watching for a while, Feng Ling stood up and almost ran into the man's arms when she turned around. She took a step back suddenly, and the back of her legs hit the edge of the bed. Fortunately, her years of training allowed her to stand upright. She was always very stable, so she wouldn't fall backwards on the bed. She paused and looked directly at his face: "Why haven't you left yet?"
"Did I say I was leaving?"
"Then I'll go back first. There are still things at the company tomorrow, and TMing matters still need to be dealt with. Little Momo will leave it to you for the time being." With that, she turned around and walked out from the side.
The man stretched out his long arms and pulled her into his arms: "It's too late, just sleep here and go back tomorrow morning."
"No, I have to go back to the company. Our company in Washington is temporary. After we get the financing, we have to go back to New York. There are many things that I need to see." Feng Ling said calmly: "You also know that I took over Feng At the time of , the entire company had collapsed. It was difficult to reintegrate so many scattered companies, large and small, and we needed to keep an eye on them at all times. After all, there would be problems in every subsidiary or small department. I... "
"How many days have you not had a good night's sleep since you came to Washington?" The man seemed not to hear her words and only looked down at her face.
Feng Ling's tone paused.
"You know my temper. I didn't let you leave. You can't leave even if you want to. If you have this time to fight with me, why not take a shower and go to bed early? If you have time tomorrow morning, you can drive back by yourself. If you don't have time, I will send someone. I'll drive you back home, and I won't delay anything for you." The man's hand was just around her waist, and he didn't do anything else to make her angry. At the same time, he raised his stern eyebrows slightly: "Or another way , I will help you undress and take a bath, watch you sleep, and sleep with you?"
Feng Ling didn't say anything at first, and then put down the hand that was originally between his and her bodies. This action showed that she really didn't want to waste time struggling here at the moment, and chose to compromise.
Li Nanheng then let go of her and pointed his chin in the direction of the bathroom: "Go take a shower."
Feng Ling didn't say much and went directly into the bathroom.
After taking a simple shower, I came out wearing a bathrobe and saw a fruit plate and some simple snacks that had just been delivered to me on the coffee table opposite the sofa in the suite.
She didn't eat much at the banquet and only drank two glasses of red wine. Although she wasn't drunk, it was really not comfortable to sleep on an empty stomach like this.
Li Nanheng has left, and there is only little Momo sleeping soundly on the bed.
Feng Ling glanced at the direction of the coffee table, first went to get his cell phone, then went to sit on the sofa, eating the fruit plate and snack plate while looking at his cell phone. Wen Leqing's reply text message was sent five minutes ago. .
Wen Leqing: [Haha, thank you! He likes to play on the slide very much. He can play all afternoon by himself without feeling tired. If you are particularly busy, you can let him play by himself and he will not disturb you. ]
Feng Ling smiled and replied to her: "It's okay. I'm not afraid of being disturbed. When I'm really busy, I'll leave it to others to look after me. Anyway, don't worry." ]
Wen Leqing did not reply. Feng Ling put down her phone and continued to eat. There were two flavors of small cakes in the snack plate. One was the blueberry flavor that she had always liked, and the other was the custard flavor that she had in the UK. A flavor that I suddenly fell in love with that year.
Li Nanheng actually knew this.
Feng Ling looked at the time while eating the cake. It was getting late and he had to go back to the company tomorrow. After eating a few mouthfuls, he turned around and brushed his teeth. He climbed directly onto the bed and hugged little Momo to sleep.
Children have a smell that adults don't have. It's very light, but it makes people inexplicably drowsy. It's as if the whole world has softened because of the child's breath, and the heart has softened along with it. .
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Early the next morning, Feng Ling drove back to the company.
I felt something was wrong as soon as I arrived at the company.
Not many people came to Washington with her, but almost everyone had a cloud on their face, as if something unpleasant had happened.
When I walked into the office, I suddenly saw on the LCD screen hanging above the office. In front of the Feng's head office in New York, downstairs, live broadcast trucks from major TV stations surrounded the road. The lively crowd is also growing.
Feng Ling looked at the scene on the screen and heard the office door opening again, and Qin Shuke walked in.
"Are you back? If you hadn't sent me a message last night to report that you were safe, I would have taken the police to find you. You didn't come back last night." Qin Shuke said as he Looking at the scene on the LCD screen: "The current situation in New York is a bit unbearable. After we came to Washington, I don't know who started spreading rumors within the company that Feng was being targeted by the American financial circle. It is estimated that it will not be able to continue operating. He also said that the company was about to lay off a large number of layoffs, coupled with the withdrawal of orders and the matter of stocks, now everyone in the company at all levels is in danger, and some people have been incited and say..."
Hearing the hesitation in Qin Shuke's words, Feng Ling's eyebrows jumped: "What do you want? Go on."
You don't need to think about this news to know that it must be Feng Ming's fault. TMing is so afraid of being taken back by Feng's family. Does he want to destroy Feng's family first
It is indeed a good move to shake the morale of the staff first.
"After being incited, a few people with unstable mentality threatened to jump off the building to make you give up the decision to lay off employees." Qin Shuke sighed as he spoke: "This is really wrong, Mr. Feng Although the situation has not been good in the past few years, it has never been like this."