Chapter 1662 Homeless

It has to be said that children who seem to know nothing actually have instincts that are almost like wild beasts. Sometimes, they seem to be able to smell some unusual smells just by sniffing the air.

While waiting to take off on the plane, looking at her parents who had no communication with each other as in the car, Amanda lay on the table and spent a few minutes drawing a picture, "Dad, Mom, come quickly. look,"

She held up the piece of paper and said, "This is the airplane I drew. Do you think it looks like it?"

Feng Yiping glanced at Huang Jingping. She was sitting on the other side of the aisle, still looking out the window with her sunglasses on, as if she hadn't heard her daughter's words.

"Well, that's great," he said, looking at the bucket with chicken wings on the paper, "but did you forget to color it?"

"Mom, come here and take a look," the little guy put the painting in front of Feng Yiping and called his mother on the other side.

"Oh," Huang Jingping seemed to have just heard it and glanced at it from a distance, "Yes, do you still remember the many animals we saw this time? Can you draw a few more pictures?"

"Mom, I want you to come over here," Amanda said her request coquettishly.

"I'm too lazy to change. Come, come here, baby." She hugged her daughter and kissed her heavily on the face. "Mom didn't sleep well last night. She wants to sleep now. Have fun by yourself, okay?"

"No, I want you to sit over and let's draw together," Amanda refused.

"Be obedient, you can play by yourself," Huang Jingping put her down and her voice became stern.

The little guy's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Come here Amanda, let's paint," Feng Yiping waved to his daughter.

Amanda rubbed her eyes and walked over a little aggrieved, "Dad,"

"How about we color it? You tell me what color you want, and daddy will help you find it." Feng Yiping kissed his daughter on the face. He was such a sensible little guy.

It seems that when I was a child, when my parents quarreled, I did something similar?

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At 9 o'clock sharp, Gulfstream took off from the Ministerio Pistarini International Airport in Saecessa and embarked on its return journey, facing the rising sun.

Along the way, Huang Jingping wore sunglasses all the time, as if she had been sleeping.

After trying hard for a while, little Amanda saw that her efforts were not effective. With worries, she also fell asleep. Only Feng Yiping, who had not slept much last night, was left. After a while, she looked at Huang Jingping over there. After a while, he looked at Amanda opposite, and when he looked out the window, he thought of Ma Ling and Vincent again.

He was also very sleepy, but his thoughts were complicated. Even if he closed his eyes, all kinds of worries were swirling in his mind. He couldn't sleep at all, but became more and more irritable. Finally, he took out his computer and forced himself to work.

Four hours later, Lin Ruhan pushed the cart over and said, "Yiping, Jingping, it's meal time,"

Huang Jingping, still wearing her sunglasses, sat across from Feng Yiping and shook Amanda who was still sleeping, "Baby, it's time to eat,"

Amanda woke up rubbing her eyes and saw her mother sitting next to her. She quickly held her hand happily and said, "Mom,"

"Well, be good, let's go wash our hands,"

Coming from a big beef country like Argentina, the staple food at noon is naturally steak. According to Feng Yiping's taste and habits, there are also fish, shrimp, lettuce, etc., as well as Amanda's favorite carrots.

During the meal, Huang Jingping and Feng Yiping still did not communicate, including in the eyes, but she did not refuse the food Feng Yiping gave her. When she helped her daughter peel the shrimps, she still did not forget Feng Yiping.

This made Amanda very happy, she thought her parents were finally reconciled again.

Because of this, after seeing their actions, the low pressure that had permeated the Gulfstream cabin since departure was effectively relieved.

In the eyes of Lin Ruhan and those other than Owen, the two of them just had a little friction like many young lovers, but they were still in the stage of getting angry.

That is, Owen, probably has a guess.

Feng Yiping knew best that the reason why she did that was just to prevent Amanda from worrying and to take care of her own face in front of Lin Ruhan.

Didn't you see her still sitting in her original seat as soon as she finished eating?

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At 7 p.m. local time in San Francisco, after nearly 15 hours of flight, the Gulfstream landed at Norman Mineta San Jose International Airport.

This time, Huang Jingping went down first with Amanda in her arms. Owen quickly took Feng Yiping's bag from Lin Ruhan's hand and whispered to him, "Boss, do you need to inform the other side?"

Feng Yiping said nothing and shook her head. Based on her understanding of Huang Jingping, she would not lead people to block Ma Ling and then think about what to do. It is estimated that from today on, she will not even make phone calls.

Of course, Ma Ling might be invited out to meet and chat, but not now.

"Carol's side," he said again.

This time, Feng Yiping nodded. It was still necessary to let Carol know about Ma Ling and Vincent.

If Huang Jingping becomes angry and wants to find Ma Ling, Carol will also be a firewall.

On the way home, Feng Yiping closed his eyes and fell asleep. We should be able to talk tonight. He needed to think carefully about what to say.

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"Leticia, there's no need to prepare my dinner tonight," Huang Jingping ordered as she went upstairs.

"Okay," Looking at Huang Jingping who was still wearing sunglasses in the home with the lights on, Leticia knew the reason and didn't ask why.

Amanda, who was a little depressed because she only had dinner with her father, brightened up again before going to bed. Her mother, still wearing sunglasses, gave her a bath, and then her father read her a story as usual.

Although she slept for several hours on the plane during the day, a child of this age could never get enough sleep. In addition, the little one was really worried today. Holding her parents' hands, she quickly fell asleep again.

Huang Jingping, who was sitting on the other side of the bed, stared at Amanda, who was sleeping soundly, for a long time, sniffed gently, and touched her daughter's forehead without looking at Feng Yiping. Just get up and leave.

Feng Yiping quickly followed.

In front of the dressing table, Huang Jingping took off her mask. Feng Yiping was stunned. He finally knew why she had been wearing sunglasses before and why Amanda said her mother had pinkeye.

Under her eyes, there were two big eyeballs, and her eyes were bloodshot...

"Jingping, I'm sorry, I..." He was about to walk over, but when he saw Huang Jingping glance at her in the dressing mirror, he stopped quickly.

"It's a good time to go to Argentina," Huang Jingping finally spoke. She held her head high and wiped skin care products on her neck. "Argentina is the same as my life. It turns out that it has a glamorous appearance."

"Jingping, I...,"

"Don't worry, I won't let Amanda know or notice it," Huang Jingping didn't want to hear what he had to say anymore and didn't give him a chance to explain.

Of course, now that the matter is over, what’s the point of explaining?

"Jingping, let's talk, okay?" Feng Yiping begged.

"I'm sorry, I'm tired," she walked to the bedroom, "You get up early tomorrow and don't let Amanda find you sleeping in the guest room,"

This is what it means to rush yourself to the guest room.

That's okay, she really needs to calm down.

Although she has been cold enough from last night to now, Feng Yiping believes that her heart is still full of ups and downs.

In this way, when you are angry, not only will there be no results, but it may make things worse.

"Then you should rest well,"

Feng Yiping turned off the light, looked at this familiar bedroom, and sighed.

He came to the study room and prepared to immerse himself in work again. After more than ten minutes, he closed the computer heavily, put his hands in his hair, and ruffled his hair.

I couldn't sleep, and I couldn't read the files.

Even when I close my eyes now, Huang Jingping, Amanda, Ma Ling and Vincent are also spinning around in front of my eyes.

Thinking about Amanda's little thoughts today, and thinking about Vincent's ecstatic expression every time he passed by, he hit himself on the head a few times.

But he didn't call Ma Ling. He didn't want another person tossing and turning tonight.

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The next morning, Amanda was pestering Feng Yiping, "Dad, can we go see Meimei in the morning? I haven't seen her for several days,"

Feng Yiping was about to agree when Huang Jingping, who was still wearing sunglasses, came down from upstairs and said, "Amanda, dad is going on a business trip today. Mom will take you to see her this afternoon, okay?"

Feng Yiping looked at Huang Jingping, but Huang Jingping didn't look at him. "We came back in a hurry yesterday because Dad had very important work to deal with. Can you eat by yourself? Don't delay Dad."

"Dad, are you going on a business trip again?"

Feng Yiping glanced at Huang Jingping, smiled and said to his daughter, "Yes, dad is going on a business trip for a few days. Remember to be good at home and listen to mom."

"I will, dad, you have to take care of yourself too,"

"Dad can do it," Huang Jingping said. "Dad will also have a good time when he is not at home."

"Yes, daddy is the best," Amanda said loudly, not understanding the meaning of these two sentences.

"Yes, your dad is the best," Huang Jingping also said.

However, unlike her daughter's joy and pride, her voice was very deep.

Amanda didn't see that her father had a wry smile on his face.

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"Everything is packed for you," Huang Jingping said to the big boxes in the bedroom. "If you want to see Amanda, call in advance."

"I can still sleep in the guest room at night," Feng Yiping said.

"Why bother? It's not like there's no master room for you to sleep in," Huang Jingping finally said with resentment.

"You also know that I have never stayed out overnight," Feng Yiping said as soon as he said this sentence, he felt that he had said it wrong.

Sure enough, "Now you can have your wish," Huang Jingping said coldly, "Okay, stop talking, don't let Amanda hear,"

"If you don't have enough clothes, I'll ask Carol to send them to you, or just buy new ones. I think she has good taste," she said, lifting a large suitcase.

"I'll do it," Feng Yiping didn't tell the difference this time.

Now that things have come to this, can't Huang Jingping be allowed to say a few words?

Moreover, Feng Yiping knew that he didn't have the ability to make Huang Jingping change his mind with a few words.

She doesn't really want to see herself for the time being, so just treat it like a business trip and go out for a few days.

Anyway, I used to go on business trips and return home a lot, and I couldn't see them for ten days and a half.

Ten minutes later, Huang Jingping hugged Amanda and said at the door, "Owen, take care of your boss,"

"I remember," the strong man Owen said with a low eyebrow. He knew that Huang Jingping knew about Ma Ling, and he must have known about Ma Ling for a long time.

When he reached the bottom of the mountain, he asked Feng Yiping, who had his eyes closed in the back seat, "Boss, where are you going?"

"Go to the new park," Feng Yiping said.

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"You're here," Feng Yiping said to Ma Ling, who rushed over without stopping after receiving his call, in the new office.

"Have you not slept these days?" Ma Ling looked at his dark circles and asked distressedly.

"I can't sleep," Feng Yiping said, "How about Vincent? Is he okay?"

"Why are you so stupid," Ma Ling hugged Feng Yiping, "I said that if I went back to Orlando or Los Angeles, it wouldn't be like this now,"

"I don't want you and Vincent to bear such pressure anymore," Feng Yiping said, "I should have solved this matter a long time ago,"

"It's just that, at present, I haven't solved it very well," Feng Yiping said with a self-deprecating smile.

"Don't say it, you did a good job," Ma Ling's eyes were red, "I don't want to see you like this, I don't want you to be embarrassed,"

"I'm fine," Feng Yiping patted her on the back twice, but couldn't help but think of Huang Jingping. What would she be doing at this moment?

"Put all this aside first, okay? You need to get a good night's sleep. Let's go," Ma Ling held Feng Yiping's hand.