Chapter 1601 Haggard

Ma Ling returned home in a hurry and finally breathed her last. She had been paying attention to what was behind her all the way, worried that Huang Jingping would catch up with her again just like that day.

The scene just now may be what some women hope to encounter. Even if they don't have the opportunity, they will create such an opportunity.

For many girls, becoming a real woman like Feng Yiping is definitely worth putting in all the efforts and using all available means.

But she's not like that.

At first, she just admired Feng Yiping's talent, which was more or less curious. It was not easy to meet such a pure and good oriental young man.

We know that when it comes to sex, those born in the 1980s in the United States are not as casual as we think, but they definitely don’t take it as seriously as Feng Yiping, an old-school thinker.

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

Having Vincent was an accident. Thanks to the overall atmosphere of the United States, her parents' relatively pious religious concepts, and her family's good economic conditions, she, who was already a college student, chose to keep this accident. Not surprisingly.

At that time, she really didn't think about having any contact with Feng Yiping with this child. Even if she did, it would definitely be when Vincent was older and after she and other people formed a family.

After all, the opening scene was very direct and hurried. It started with a passionate exotic relationship. In just a few months, he unexpectedly gave birth to a little baby. This is a lesson, and it is difficult for a woman to repeat it. Lessons.

But she really didn't expect Feng Yiping to be old-school, or to be persistent, or to be stupid.

Of course, is there an element of pride in this? He is so proud that he is unwilling to be thrown away for no apparent reason?

It seems that this possibility cannot be ruled out.

In short, Feng Yiping spent a lot of effort to find her, and even after more than a year he still didn't give up.

Afterwards, Feng Yiping's performance and a series of actions made her truly fall in love with this man.

Yes, Feng Yiping really doesn't have any means when it comes to treating girls. He really doesn't have many romantic qualities in him.

However, what really impresses a girl the most is not all kinds of romantic arrangements, but sincerity.

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

Feng Yiping doesn't know anything else but sincerity, and this is precisely the trick that many women, including Ma Ling, cannot resist.

As the opportunities for them to be together increased, Ma Ling's love for Feng Yiping evolved from not admitting to loving him in her heart to being unwilling to love him verbally - she always anesthetized herself that she was doing it for her son's growth. .

Therefore, she never thought about competing with Huang Jingping, although for many people, this was a perfect opportunity.

First of all, you can't control your man; secondly, after having children, I never took the initiative to look for him, but he persisted in looking for me; finally, combined with Chinese characteristics, she can also be very proud to say: "I It’s a son!”

She has never thought about it that way. Is she 100% satisfied with her current life? Of course not, but she still cherishes it.

Of course, she didn't know much about what kind of person Huang Jingping was, but through her understanding of Feng Yiping, she felt that he should at least be a very good person. Therefore, in front of Huang Jingping, she naturally felt a little guilty. Naturally, I felt a little guilty.

On Thanksgiving night, she almost stayed up all night. When she thought of these two encounters, she was always a little uneasy.

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

She went to her son's room and took a look. The little guy was still sleeping soundly. She walked to the slightly cold balcony and rarely took the initiative to call Feng Yiping, "Ping, I met Amanda and her mother again yesterday. ,"

Feng Yiping, who was still a little dizzy, immediately got a headache when he heard these words. How could it be such a coincidence? There are so many things, why are they all crowded together?

However, he still had to care and comfort Ma Ling immediately, "Don't worry, I'll take care of everything."

When he heard Ma Ling finish describing the two meetings in detail, he naturally breathed a small sigh of relief. It was really okay!

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

To be honest, Ma Ling is reluctant to part with her current job, and she doesn't want Vincent, who has just become familiar with Silicon Valley, to move to another unfamiliar place. However, from her perspective, this seems to be a more appropriate solution to this problem. method.

"Ma Ling, listen to me, don't think about this problem now, okay? Your work is going very well, and Vincent has just made 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."

Feng Yiping spent a lot of time to get Ma Ling to give up the idea of ​​leaving Silicon Valley as soon as possible. He really couldn't bear to let Ma Ling and Vincent leave him too far.

To put it into detail, I was just drunk, and there were also elements of sadness and depression - because I couldn't spend Thanksgiving with my two children and their mother in the United States.

"Okay," Ma Ling finally agreed. To be honest, why was she willing to change the current life situation that she had accepted and enjoyed so quickly?

"Okay, take good care of yourself," Ma Ling told Feng Yiping, "Don't be too hasty in doing things."

"Same for you," Feng Yiping said. He waited for Ma Ling to hang up the phone first, but the other party did not hang up immediately. Just when Feng Yiping was about to speak, a sudden sentence came from the other party, "I love you," followed by It's the beep after hanging up.

Feng Yiping held the phone and was stunned for a long time. This must be the first time Ma Ling said these three words to himself.

"I love you" is as casual a sentence to Americans as drinking water, but between lovers, it is a sentence to be used with great caution.

If you really talk about it in detail, its complexity is as complicated as the previous discussion about whether your relationship is considered a date.

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

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

That night, he tossed and turned for a long time, worried that Huang Jingping and Ma Ling would crash again in Silicon Valley in the near future. Smelling the faint fragrance on the bed and in the room, he couldn't help but think of what happened before.

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

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"Mr. Jin, I just sent an important message to your mailbox these days." At nine o'clock in the morning, a haggard Fang Yingzhi knocked on the door and came in.

"I'll take a look right away," Jin Ling glanced at her, "What's going on? Are you feeling unwell or too tired? Do you want to rest for a few days first?"

"It's okay, I just didn't get a good rest last night," Fang Yingzhi said hurriedly.

He won't stay here for long. This opportunity must be cherished no matter what.

If Xiao Zhijie could know Fang Yingzhi's current state, I'm afraid he would feel a little happy. Oh my god, you can finally understand my suffering.

"You need to rest and talk. Yiping is here and can always help us share some of the burden,"

"Okay, Mr. Jin, you look particularly good today," Fang Yingzhi said.

"Do you have anything?" Jin Ling smiled, like a lotus that just bloomed in midsummer, "Do you have anything else to do? I want to discuss the division of labor for these things with Yiping now."

"No," Fang Yingzhi opened the door for Jin Ling. Looking at her steps that were obviously lighter than usual, she lowered her head and pursed her lips and sighed. Then she raised her head and faced the assistants with another smile.

"Dong dong," Jin Ling nodded to Wu Qian, knocked twice on the door of Feng Yiping's office, and then pushed the door open directly, "Yiping, we'd better come forward in the past few days. I just sent it to your email. Let’s split it,”

Feng Yiping was still looking out the window, motionless.

She went over and waved her hand in front of him, "What are you thinking about? Hey, what's wrong with you? Why are you so haggard? Are you still hungover? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

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

"Yingzhi, I even want to give her a few days off,"

"I'm afraid that cleaning up the things I vomited last night would make her uncomfortable," Feng Yiping said.

"So, you should drink less in the future, remember?" Jin Ling pressed his head a few times, "Check your mailbox, these two days..."