Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

Facing the "hehe" Ma Ling, Feng Yiping also said "hehe". The two days before yesterday, I was very enjoyable.

"Vincent's dad, are you angry?" Ma Ling hugged Feng Yiping and looked at him blankly, his voice was so soft that he couldn't help himself, too.

"Yes," Feng Yiping said non-committal without looking into her eyes.

"So, don't be angry, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay?" Ma Ling hugged him and shook it left and right.

"But I didn't feel your sincerity," Feng Yiping said.

"Sincere?" Ma Ling released him, putting his index finger on his mouth, "I think about it."

"Oh, yes, is this sincere enough?" She took off her small suit jacket.

Feng Yiping said nothing.

The leg fell twice and the high heels flew out. "Not enough?"

"So, what about this?" Ma Ling began to unbutton his flesh-colored silk shirt, and he slowly retreated toward the lounge.

After a while, a finger stretched out from behind the door, and the shirt was hooked on it, followed by the black skirt, turning around the finger a few times, and then flew out in a whirlpool.

"Don't come in yet? Isn't that enough?"

"Oh, I really can't figure it out. I just questioned your sincerity. You have to follow such a vulgar routine," Feng Yiping sighed and walked in.

It's not good to not give face.

A piece of underwear with warmth flew over and hit him on the face, accompanied by a clear rant, "You go out!"

This is naturally not easy to comply with. Since the sincerity is shown, it is not a problem not to accept it.

After a long time, Ma Ling, who was sitting on the side of the bed and putting on clothes, turned back and pressed Feng Yiping under him, "Do you still think I am vulgar?"

"The routine is indeed vulgar." Looking at Ma Ling's open mouth and the shiny tooth, he quickly raised his hand, "Wait, wait, I haven't finished it yet,"

"But, because it’s you, it’s not bad at all. If there are more opportunities like this, I will be delighted every time. If I want to add a ceiling to this routine, I hope that at least two days Once, from the green silk to the white," Feng Yiping touched Ma Ling's gold with his hand, and said straight into her eyes.

In Ma Ling's eyes, the water waves were violent.

She looked at Feng Yiping obsessively, kissed his forehead, his eyes, and his lips softly. Finally, she fell softly on Feng Yiping, holding Feng Yiping's hand with one hand and placed it on herself. "Look at the heart, "Look, how many jumps!"

Her heart really beats fast,"

"Ping, am I out of help," she whispered in Feng Yiping's ear, "every time I hear you say these things, my heart is so excited that I want to jump out."

Feng Yiping turned over gently, and lay face to face with Ma Ling, eyes to the eyes, nose to the nose, and gently touched her hot face, "You know, your eyes flashed When I looked at me for a moment, I was the same."

"Well," Ma Ling gently touched Feng Yiping's nose with her nose, and then wrapped his hand around his waist, "Suddenly I don't want to go anywhere, I just want to hold you like this,"

"Then go nowhere," Feng Yiping gently held Ma Ling in his arms.

The two of them were lying on the bed quietly.

However, such a quiet and warm time only lasted for a few minutes, and was interrupted by the ringing of the phone. "Sir, the people from the game department have arrived, let them come up now?" an assistant asked.

Feng Yiping looked at the table below and said helplessly, "Give me ten minutes."

On the other side, Ma Ling also got up and hurriedly adjusted his makeup in front of the mirror, "I ask you, is there any personal factor in the decision you just announced?"

Feng Yiping took the comb from her hand and helped her comb her messy hair smoothly, "You can see it too? There are indeed considerations in this respect,"

"I hope that under the premise of arranging work in Silicon Valley, you can take Vincent to live in China for a period of time during his vacation, for example, 20 days at a time, or a month. "

"I still hope that he can have more knowledge and understanding of China,"

"I also think he can learn Chinese as soon as possible," Ma Ling said.

"This is very necessary," Feng Yiping said, "I also hope that I can find a suitable time to introduce you and Vincent to my family."

"Ah," Ma Ling stayed for a while, followed by a little hesitation, "I don't know, is this a good decision,"

"Ping, I think I understand the reason you did this, but," she took Feng Yiping's hand, "I think this matter should be considered in the long term."

"How do you explain Huang and Zhang to your parents in the future will be very difficult, right? If we are added in between, this matter will only be more complicated,"

"I don't want you, let alone your parents, so I increase the pressure,"

"So, can you dispel this idea for the time being? I think, in fact, we are not incapable of making Vincent and grandparents get along more."

"For example, when we were in China, you took them over, and then asked Amanda to take Vincent to find them, saying that he was a good friend of Amanda, do you think this would work?"

"Thank you," Feng Yiping shook her hand, "I did this not just to allow Vincent and grandparents to spend more time together, I want to make Vincent as a normal child as possible. Same, enjoy the love from our grandparents,"

"Of course, your concerns are also very reasonable, but please believe me, no matter what happens, it will not affect their care for Vincent,"

"My parents, perhaps from some perspectives, are not particularly competent parents, but they will definitely be a very competent grandparents,"

"You know, when people are older, they will like children, regardless of whether they were competent when they were parents, but once they become grandparents, they must be more qualified, not the most qualified."

"Isn't there such a saying, if all the people in the world would be grandparents first and then parents, the world would be much better."

"So, no matter how much my parents will have opinions on me in the future, I promise that they will always treat Vincent as their most precious baby,"

"Maybe when the time comes, we have to consider their doting on Vincent, which may have a negative impact,"

"Don't worry, I will take care of everything, okay?"

"No," Ma Ling stood up, "I stick to my opinion on this matter for now,"

"Don't say anything against it, I hope, I can help you share some troubles, your pressure is already strong enough,"

"Furthermore, Vincent is happy enough now. There are parents who love him so much, and a sister who loves him so much, John and Heidi, who have treated him like a treasure since childhood."

"And Annie, even though she sometimes doesn't care about Vincent very much, we all know that she loves him no more."

"Just that guy Annie ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ has been fighting with me since I was a child, so I don't want to show my love for Vincent in front of me,"

"Not to mention, so many people around us, because of you, who doesn't take care of him?"

"In comparison, he is happier than I was when I was a kid, let alone compared to you,"

"So, listen to me, do it according to my opinion first, okay?" She held Feng Yiping's face and said seriously.

"You have done enough for Vincent and for me. As I said, I really enjoy the current state."

"Okay," Feng Yiping agreed.

There are some things that he is really not good at telling Ma Ling.

He knew very well that after knowing Vincent, his parents would definitely not give him a good face, but in his heart, he would be happy.

For them, there is nothing more happier than seeing Feng Yiping open the branches and leaves.

At the same time, the fact that Vincent is their first grandson will make them especially happy.

Of course, they also liked Amanda this granddaughter very much, but judging from some of their words and practices, it is not that they did not urge Feng Yiping and Huang Jingping to have a few more, mainly to have a few grandchildren idea.

After all, as far as they are concerned, Feng Yiping's such a big business must be inherited in the future.

But now both Feng Yiping and Huang Jingping are very young, and they already have a granddaughter, so they are not acting particularly urgently.

However, in this case, it is not easy to explain to Ma Ling.

Then wait until then.

At this time, over the Pacific Ocean, Zhang Yan asked Jin Ling quietly, "Sister Jin, have you got the song he wrote for you?"

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