Ling Mofeng feels that Lan Yanxi is really an honest woman, and her words are direct enough.
"So in your heart, I have been pretending to be deep?" Lingmo Feng is speechless and helpless. This woman doesn't know his life at all. So she gives him a conclusion. Can he be wronged?
"Don't get me wrong. I didn't mean to belittle you. However, the first impression you give people is that you are a very scheming person. Your eyes are as deep as the sea, and people can't see what you are thinking. My grandfather said that men have such eyes and are very charming. Maybe what he said is true, but I don't know how to appreciate it." Lan Yanxi suddenly became eloquent. Before, she didn't trust Ling Mofeng and didn't dare to talk more in front of him. Now, I don't know which layer of paper is pierced. Lan Yanxi even feels that he is also a good conversation partner.
Ling Mofeng couldn't help but be amused by her release. He looked at her with interest: "you want to tell me that I'm not your type, are you?"
"No, no, no, I don't mean that. I don't know what type I like, really!" Lan Yanxi heard that he misunderstood his meaning and quickly waved his hand to explain.
"Oh? I don't know what type I like, but I wander around with a boy group every year. Every time they have a concert, you are there. Moreover, you spend a lot of money to buy the front row, wave and shout for them, and secretly ask people to find a relationship. You have to go to the backstage to take photos with them as a souvenir. Isn't this person I'm talking about you? "Ling Mofeng understated the stupid things that Lan Yanxi had done before.
"Ling Mofeng, you How do you even know this? How long have you investigated me? What secrets do you know about me? "Lan Yanxi's breath is sluggish. The whole person wants to stand up directly. However, because she is wearing a seat belt, she is pulled back to her position again. A pretty face is red with anger. Mei Mou stares at the man angrily.
"I know a lot about you. I know more about your relationship with men and women. Fortunately, it seems that you haven't really been moved by anyone. You just like a child who likes to chase stars." Ling Mofeng lazily leans back in his chair. His eyes are shining. He looks at the girl who is so angry that she blushes.
"It's too much. It's too much. You investigate me. Don't you want to get my permission? Do you know how many times do I send flowers to that boy group? " Lan Yanxi is really angry at the moment. He feels that he has no privacy in front of this man. He is frustrated.
"Yes, I know!" Ling Mo Feng directly cut off her last thought.
"You..." Lan Yanxi is so angry that he can't speak. He points at him with his finger. His face is hot and red.
Ling Mofeng looks at her angry appearance and feels that she is very cute. However, the anger is harmful to the body. He still persuades her in a low voice: "well, don't be angry. Even if I know these things, I won't tell you. Don't feel embarrassed."
"You know it's not good. How can we live together in the future? I can't hide any secrets in front of you. I'm like a transparent paper. I live too much! "Lan Yanxi is still angry. What is this man doing? It's terrible to be able to investigate her so clearly.
"If you don't like me investigating you, I promise you that from now on, I won't let people investigate your affairs any more." Ling Mofeng saw that she was really angry, and immediately said in a low voice.
"Really?" Lan Yanxi's beautiful eyes brightened, squinted tightly, and squinted at him: "you are the vice president, you have to count your words. If you let me know that you are still investigating me, I don't want to talk to you in my life."
"Of course, I mean what I say. I said I would not investigate you any more, and I would never." Ling Mofeng said with a firm look.
"Well, you know what happened before, but from now on, you should forget it." Lan Yanxi is still staring at him angrily.
"I've long forgotten. If you didn't remind me, I wouldn't have remembered. I have to remember so many things all day long. I really don't have the brain capacity to remember these boring things." Ling Mofeng smiles lightly. The appearance of the corner of his mouth is actually damn charming.
Lan Yanxi looks stunned. After three seconds, he quickly turns his eyes away and snorts softly. He stops talking.
Ling Mofeng asked someone to bring him a cup of coffee and asked her, "what do you want to drink?"
"Just drink water!" Lan Yanxi is like a kitten without strength at the moment. She hangs her head and lies on the table in front of her. She doesn't know what she is thinking.
"Lan Yanxi, you Do you really not like my type of man? "Ling Mofeng clasped his hands together, leaned forward, put his hands on the table, and looked at her.
Lan Yanxi's beautiful eyes were stunned and blinked: "I didn't say I didn't like it. I just didn't dare to like it. A man of your status is not someone who dares to like it. I have self-knowledge."
"Are you disgusted with me?" Ling Mofeng's face was surprised.
"I dare not. I dislike myself. But then again, do you care what kind of man I like?" Lan Yanxi's beautiful eyes flashed, and she turned her head and looked at him.
Ling Mofeng's face was stiff. Then he lowered his eyes and did not dare to look at her. He said lightly, "of course not. I just feel curious. I think I look pretty likable!"
"Of course, there is a long line of women who like you. Look at the Internet. How many of your fans are there? They all say that you look like a male star. You are so young that you are in a high position. You want to marry you and have a lot of children for you." LAN Yanxi chuckled and teased him.
Ling Mofeng frowned, shook his head and smiled helplessly!
"By the way, I don't seem to have asked you what kind of woman you like. Will you be like me?" Lan Yanxi gossiped again.
Ling Mofeng was slightly shocked, and then he threw out two words directly: "guess!"
"Let me guess? That's definitely not my type. A man like you, who is so good and outstanding, must like a woman as good as you, and must be the kind of person with good temperament. Am I right? "Lan Yanxi immediately asked him with a smile.
"No!" Ling Mofeng directly returned two words and continued to speak: "I'll give you another chance, continue to guess!"
"Oh, by the way, I heard that men from 80 to 18 like a type of woman, that is, a beautiful girl of 18 years old. You must like it too, right?" Lan Yanxi suddenly had a salty feeling of flirting with him, and she couldn't help but be proud.
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