Vol 5 Chapter 68: Haggard

Ma Ling hurriedly returned home, and finally let out a sigh of relief. She had been paying attention to behind her along the way, worried that Huang Jingping would catch up again just like that day.

The scene just now may be something some women wish to meet, even without a chance, they would create such an opportunity.

For many girls, it is definitely worth all the hard work and all the means available to become Feng Yiping's genuine woman.

But she is not that kind of person.

At the beginning, she just admired Feng Yiping's talents, among which, more or less, there were some curious meanings, such a pure Oriental and good young man is not too easy to encounter.

We know that on the issue of sex, the post-80s generation in the United States will not really be as casual as we think, but it will definitely not take it as seriously as Feng Yiping, who is an old school thinking.

Of course, she definitely has a good impression of Feng Yiping. Appreciation is the beginning of a good impression.

With Vincent, it was an accident. Thanks to the overall atmosphere of the United States, coupled with the pious religious concepts of her parents, and her family’s good financial conditions, she, who is already a college student, chose to keep this accident. Not surprisingly.

At that time, she really didn't think about any contact with Feng Yiping with this child. Even if there is, it will definitely be when Vincent is older, after she and other people form a family.

After all, the opening was very straightforward and hurried. It started with passionate exoticism. In just a few months, she unexpectedly had a small life. How could this be regarded as a lesson, and it is difficult for a woman to repeat it. Lessons.

But she really didn't expect Feng Yiping's old school, or persistence, or stupidity.

Of course, is there a very proud element in this, so proud of him, unwilling to be thrown away so inexplicably?

It seems that this possibility is not ruled out.

In short, Feng Yiping spent a lot of effort to find her, even after more than a year, he still did not give up.

Feng Yiping's performance and a series of actions made her truly love this life.

Yes, Feng Yiping really doesn't have any means to treat girls. He really doesn't have many romantic cells.

However, what really impresses a girl is not all romantic arrangements, but sincerity.

Of course, if this sincere man is also very capable and strong at the same time, then there will naturally be extra points.

Feng Yiping doesn't have other things, only sincerity, and this is precisely a trick that many women, including Ma Ling, cannot resist.

With the increase in opportunities to be together, Ma Ling's love for Feng Yiping has evolved from not even admitting to loving him in his heart, to an unwillingness to love him verbally, she always numbs herself, and this is for the growth of her son.

Therefore, she had never thought about what she had to fight with Huang Jingping, although for many people, this was a really good opportunity.

First of all, you can’t control your man; secondly, after having a child, I have never taken the initiative to look for him, but he has been looking for me persistently; finally, combined with Chinese characteristics, she can also say very proudly: "I It is a son!"

She has never thought about it like that. Is she 100% satisfied with her life in this state? Naturally not, but she still cherishes it.

Of course, she didn’t quite understand what kind of person Huang Jingping was, but through her knowledge of Feng Yiping, she felt that at least she should be a very good person, so in front of Huang Jingping, she naturally felt a little guilty. Also naturally a little guilty.

This night of Thanksgiving, she was almost sleepless all night, thinking of these two encounters, she was always a little nervous.

The next morning, looking at the haggard herself in the mirror, she decided that it would be better to stay at home today.

She went to her son’s room and found that the little guy was still sleeping soundly. She walked to the slightly cold balcony and rarely called Feng Yiping’s phone. "Ping, I saw Amanda and her mother again yesterday. ,"

Feng Yiping, who was still a little dizzy, became a headache when he heard this. How could it be such a coincidence? Why are so many things crowded together?

However, he still has to care and comfort Ma Ling at the first time, "Don't worry, everything is mine."

After hearing Ma Ling's detailed description of the two meetings, he naturally breathed a sigh of relief. It was really good!

"Ping, I'm a little worried. I'm wondering if it's appropriate for Vincent and I to stay in Silicon Valley," Ma Ling said.

In my heart, Ma Ling is also reluctant to do his current job, nor does he hope that Vincent, who has just gotten acquainted with Silicon Valley, will move to another strange place now, but from her point of view, this seems to be a more appropriate solution to this problem. Way.

"Ma Ling, listen to me, don't you think about this issue now, okay? You work very smoothly, and Vincent just had some new friends in the kindergarten,"

"You know, I also hope to be with you and Vincent as much as possible, so you really don't have to think about this problem now, trust me, I will solve it,"

It took Feng Yiping a lot of words to let Ma Ling dispel the idea of ​​leaving Silicon Valley as soon as possible. He really couldn't bear to leave Ma Ling and Vincent too far away.

In detail, I was just drunk, and there were also factors of sadness and depression because I could not spend Thanksgiving in the United States with my two children and their mother.

"Okay," Ma Ling finally agreed and said to her heart, why would she be willing to change the current state of life that she has accepted and enjoyed so quickly?

"Okay, take good care of yourself," Ma Ling told Feng Yiping, "Don't be too rushed,"

"The same is true for you," Feng Yiping said. He waited for Ma Ling to hang up the phone first, but he didn't immediately hang up. Just when Feng Yiping was about to speak, there was a sudden sentence, "I love you," followed. It's the beep after hanging up.

Feng Yiping held the phone and was shocked for a while. This should be Ma Ling saying these three words to himself once.

The phrase "iloveyou" is really as casual as drinking water for Americans, but it is another sentence to be used with caution among lovers.

Speaking in detail, the level of complexity is as complicated as what I have talked about before, whether your relationship can be regarded as a date.

Ma Ling said this sentence under such circumstances, naturally, it was not a routine greeting, but the original meaning of the sentence.

Feng Yiping was very happy, and felt that the responsibility on his shoulders has become heavier.

This night, he tossed and turned for a long time, worried that Huang Jingping and Ma Ling would crash another car in Silicon Valley in the near future, smelling the faint scent of the bed and the room, and couldn't help thinking of the past.

In the middle of the night, he slept in the guest room.

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"Mr. Jin, I just sent you the important items these days." At nine o'clock in the morning, Fang Yingzhi, who was somewhat haggard, knocked on the door and came in ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I will look at it right away," Jin Ling He glanced at her, "What's the matter, is it uncomfortable or too tired? Do you want to rest for a few days,"

"It's okay, just didn't rest well last night," Fang Yingzhi said hurriedly.

The time he stayed here will not be long. This kind of opportunity should be cherished no matter what.

If Xiao Zhijie can know Fang Yingzhi's current state, I am afraid how much he will feel happy, God is pitiful, and you can finally feel my suffering.

"If you want to rest, talk, Yiping is here, and can always help us share some,"

"Okay, President Jin, you look very good today," Fang Yingzhi said.

"Is there?" Jin Ling smiled, just like the lotus flower that just opened in midsummer, "Do you have anything else? I want to discuss the division of these matters with Yiping now."

"No," Fang Yingzhi helped Jin Ling open the door and looked at her visibly lighter pace than usual. She lowered her head and sighed, then raised her head again. When she faced the assistants, she smiled again.

"Boom," Jin Ling nodded to Wu Qian, knocked on the door of Feng Yiping's office twice before pushing the door directly in, "Yiping, we'd better come forward these days, I just sent it to your mailbox. Let's divide it."

Feng Yiping still looked out the window, motionless.

She waved her hand in front of him in the past, "What are you thinking? Hey, what's wrong with you? Why are you so haggard? Have a hangover? Still uncomfortable?"

Feng Yiping glanced behind her, "Who else is haggard?"

"Yingzhi, I want to take her off for a few days,"

"I'm afraid it was the things I vomited up last night, which made her uncomfortable," Feng Yiping said.

"So, I still have to drink less in the future, remember?" Jin Ling pressed several times on his head, "Look at the mailbox, these two days...,"