Chapter 1648 Difficult

The desk made a squeaking sound, and along with the carpet, it swayed backwards, as if a document had fallen to the ground - that was because Feng Yiping bumped into it.

It can be seen that Ma Ling's attack was quite fierce.

This hug was quite forceful. Feng Yiping, whose hand was held by her, could not move for a moment.

We haven’t seen each other for a while. What new tricks has she learned?

Ma Ling finally let go of Feng Yiping's hand and greedily smelled his scent. She moved her hand up and hugged his neck tightly. Then, with a hot kiss, she suppressed all Feng Yiping's words.

Feng Yiping also responded eagerly. Just when his hands became erratic, Ma Ling pushed him away and said, "No, there is someone waiting behind you."

Feng Yiping gestured to her, "Is it really okay for you to just kill and bury her?"

Ma Ling picked up the folder and gestured towards it, as if he wanted to take a picture, but Feng Yiping would be very brave, not evading, and unmoved.

As expected, Ma Ling couldn't help but kissed Feng Yiping on the face and said, "Wait for my call."

An hour later, Feng Yiping arrived at another property purchased in Silicon Valley, a castle-style house with a vineyard outside San Jose, near the Lexington Reservoir.

Ma Ling was already upstairs, waving to him with a smile.

"Has everything been decorated?" He roughly looked at the interior layout.

Because Ma Ling was fully responsible for the decoration of this house, it was not the minimalist style that Feng Yiping liked, but an American pastoral style with a strong western color.

Natural tones, original materials, classic yet a little casual, the whole thing goes well with this castle-style house.

The overall style is simple and bright, but also warm and comfortable. Speaking of which, it is more suitable for families with children.

"It was renovated three months ago," Ma Ling ran down the wooden stairs and walked upstairs holding Feng Yiping's hand. "Don't look at it now. Trust me, you can move in here at any time."

Somewhat urgently, she took Feng Yiping to the master bedroom and kissed him again without even closing the door.

When Feng Yiping fell on the fluffy quilt, his first thought was, am I being attacked again?

Then, he felt that something was wrong. Although a breakup was better than a wedding, Ma Ling's performance today seemed a little too urgent.

However, he had no time to think about whether there was any problem behind this, and he had no time to ask, because Ma Ling's request this time seemed to be particularly powerful...

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"It's three o'clock," Ma Ling hurriedly got dressed, "Let's go home now. You still have time to have dinner with Vincent."

"Wait a minute," Feng Yiping, who was still breathless when he spoke, pulled Ma Ling back and held her face in his hands, "Tell me, is something wrong?"

"What's the matter?" Ma Ling said with a smile.

But Feng Yiping clearly noticed that her eyes dodged.

He thought for a moment, "China's e-commerce project is very critical to me, so I stayed in China for a longer time this time. Tonight, I am going to Google to attend a Christmas Eve party tomorrow."

He thought for a moment, "It really won't work tomorrow either,"

It's Christmas tomorrow, and it's really hard to leave home. Besides, if nothing happens, there will definitely be a big accident tomorrow.

"No, it has nothing to do with this." Ma Ling stroked his sweaty hair while looking at the ceiling. "Annie will arrive tomorrow morning, and the house will be very lively."

"By the way, why did you choose to hold the opening ceremony of the park on the 26th? Many colleagues had to postpone their long-decided vacation plans," Ma Ling calmly changed the subject.

Why choose the 26th? What can I do?

In China, although the popularity of Christmas is getting hotter year by year, no company will take a holiday on Christmas.

And even if the 25th happens to be a Saturday in China, and even if the company doesn't allow overtime work, no one will go to Southeast Asia for vacation.

It's only two days, and the time that can be used to play is not as much as the time on the road, which is not cost-effective.

Besides, there are only a few days until the end of the year. There are all kinds of summaries, materials, and meetings to be prepared... There are really not many. Even the company does not allow overtime work. Back home, those who can afford to go on vacation abroad , I am afraid that I will consciously work overtime.

But it is different here in the United States. It is estimated that many people have made vacation plans a few months ago. It is estimated that the destination is Southeast Asia, and there will be many of them.

Who told me that the consumption there is low, the scenery is beautiful, and it has a strong exotic customs?

Therefore, those who have complaints will definitely thank themselves very much.

"The 26th is a good day," Feng Yiping said. "And this way, you don't have to waste another day after the holiday and can go directly to work in the new park."

"Good days?" Ma Ling smiled, "Charming oriental customs, and," she scratched Feng Yiping's face, "Smart young rich man, you are equivalent to shortening everyone's day off,"

"No way, it's stated in the email. It's up to you whether you want to participate or not," Feng Yiping said.

"Can you not attend such a gathering?" Ma Ling glared at him.

"That's not work, it's a party, and it's a very good party."

Indeed, Feng Yiping really spent a lot of money on this celebration party for the opening of the NEXTDOOR headquarters campus on the 26th.

"Okay, everything you say makes sense," Ma Ling sat up again, "Don't you miss your son?"

"Of course I do," Feng Yiping also hurriedly changed his clothes, but soon felt something was wrong. Was I being led astray again? "Wait, you haven't answered my question yet. I always feel that you must have something to do,"

"Really not," Ma Ling put on the coat that she had just thrown on the ground, "Everything is fine. By the way, I also bought you a gift. You know, Annie envies my job so much. It's not only interesting, but also pays so well,"

Feng Yiping put his arm around her waist, "No, you must have something to do. You see, when I ask you, you always want to change the subject,"

"Tell me, okay?" Feng Yiping held her face, "I know that I'm not doing enough now, I don't care enough about you, and I don't care enough about Vincent, but don't worry, I will work harder, I will find a way to solve this problem,"

"No, we are very satisfied with the current situation and enjoy it very much," Ma Ling leaned on his chest, "It's just that John and Heidi, they both really hope that I can take Vincent home to see more often. I also think that Orlando is indeed a place suitable for children to grow up, so I think, next year, should I take Vincent back to Orlando,"

Feng Yiping was stunned. Is this still called no problem?

The United States is different from China. No capable adult is willing to live with his parents.

Similarly, American parents, even if they are retired, will not help their children take care of their children like Chinese parents do.

Besides, how could Ma Ling be willing to give up his current job?

"No, I will never allow it. Tell me, what happened?"

"Or, I take Vincent to Los Angeles? YouTube is now more and more connected with Hollywood. I can work for the company in Los Angeles, and it is close to here, so it is convenient for you to see Vincent," Ma Ling said.

"Also, can your free rice plan be launched now? I have already connected with so many film companies in Hollywood. I believe that it will be enough to get the support of many stars by then,"

"You just want to leave Silicon Valley," Feng Yiping heard it, "Why?"

Why is this?

Then, he was suddenly shocked, because he thought of a possibility, but it would not be possible. When he went out, Huang Jingping was still fine, nothing happened.

He knew Huang Jingping too well. If she really knew, she would not behave like that.

"No, it's not what you think," seeing Feng Yiping staring at her in a daze, Ma Ling said quickly, "But," she took out her phone, "Look,"

Feng Yiping was shocked again when she saw the display on her BlackBerry 8700C phone. The two missed calls were from Huang Jingping.

Did this really happen?

"It's not what you think. Huang called me because of Amanda. She really wanted to play with Vincent," Ma Ling told Feng Yiping briefly about the encounter with Huang Jingping and the others that day.

"You said this is strange. Vincent always keeps a distance from other children, but he is so close to Amanda, who has only met him a few times, and Amanda seems to like Vincent very much. Could it be that they can all feel something?"

"But if they feel something, will they be so close? My sister Annie and I have been arguing since we were young," Ma Ling changed the subject again.

"No, listen to me, this is not a solution," Feng Yiping finally understood why Ma Ling was so persistent in wanting to leave Silicon Valley, and finally understood why she was so anxious before.

And there was a sense of farewell in the urgency, and it turned out that her feeling was not wrong.

But she and Vincent, just not in Silicon Valley, is that okay?

"I know this can't solve the problem, but it's less risky than staying in Silicon Valley," Ma Ling said, "I actually want Vincent and Amanda to have more contact, but they both have the ability to communicate now, and I can't force Vincent not to say anything, the risk is too great,"

"Huang is a very good girl, I don't want to hurt her,"

More importantly, she didn't say a sentence, she didn't want to see Feng Yiping embarrassed.

She also knew that such things would sooner or later be hidden, but she still hoped that the current state could be maintained for a while, so she would maintain it for a while.

Although she had decided not to see Feng Yiping when she was pregnant with Vincent, now Feng Yiping has completely lived in her heart, and she can't leave him at all.

"Although I also want to be closer to you and spend more time with you, for the sake of all of us, I think the best thing to do is for me to take Vincent away from Silicon Valley," she murmured while hugging Feng Yiping.

"No," this should be the day when Feng Yiping said no the most to Ma Ling.

He shook his head firmly, "I don't want you to leave Silicon Valley, I'll find a way to solve this problem,"

"Of course, your worries are also right. Now, it's best not to let Vincent and Amanda have more contact,"

He knew very well that the biggest way this incident would hit Huang Jingping was if she found out about it herself.

And a bigger blow than this was that she found out at that time that Ma Ling, who had a relatively close relationship with her, was actually the mother of Feng Yiping's son, and Amanda's best friend Vincent was Feng Yiping's son.

At that time, she must have felt fooled and treated as a fool.

In any case, Feng Yiping did not want things to develop to that point.

Perhaps because she was too confident in Feng Yiping, Ma Ling was hopeful again, "Do you really have a way?"

Feng Yiping nodded and hugged her tightly.

It was time to solve this matter. Otherwise, the longer it was delayed, the greater the chance of being discovered by Huang Jingping. At that time, what she would face would be the most undesirable situation.

When returning to Ma Ling's house, Feng Yiping did not let Ma Ling drive. The two of them snuggled up in the spacious back seat of the Saab class. This was the first time they were so close in the car in Silicon Valley.

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"Vincent," no matter how much pressure he faced, he always couldn't help but smile when he saw his son.

"Dad," Vincent rushed over in surprise, "You're back!"

"Of course I have to come back," Feng Yiping kissed his son hard on the face, "I heard from my mother that you helped her decorate the Christmas tree, take me to see it,"

"Here, here," Vincent proudly pulled his father to the Christmas tree, "Look, the star on the top was put there by me,"

He explained again, "My mother was holding me at the time,"

"That's great," Feng Yiping kissed him on the face again, "What gift do you want? Do you think you will find the gift Santa Claus gave you tomorrow morning? Have you been good recently...?"

It was almost five o'clock when Feng Yiping left Los Gatos. The sky was still blue at this time, but there were many clouds...