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Chapter 1245

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Hearing the man I call his name, Lan Yanxi looks up fiercely and sees the man's gloomy face about to drip water.

"Er..." Did she really say something wrong to provoke him?

Ling Mofeng's big palm is still holding one of her calves. Seeing her looking up at herself stupidly, the slightly open lips make him have a moment of trance.

"Don't say that again!" Ling Mofeng also felt that he had meant to be fierce just now, but after thinking about it carefully, why should he care so much about a woman whose IQ is still at the primary school level, so the voice line returns to be gentle.

"Don't say it!" Lan Yanxi also quickly bowed her head and reflected on herself. I heard that men like sensible women. She was too noisy just now.

Ling Mofeng rubbed one of her legs for a long time before letting her stretch out the other leg. Lan Yanxi gave him his leg directly. The man's finger pulp was with medicinal wine. He rubbed it repeatedly. Lan Yanxi felt that it was really good to be kneaded by him like this. The pain was alleviated a lot.

"Ling Mofeng, didn't you say that your mother would come? Is she not coming for a while? "Lan Yanxi asked him with a chuckle.

"I asked her to come tomorrow night. I'm busy today!" Ling Mofeng's eyes gently swept over her face and stopped on her slender white legs. The girl's skin was smooth and young. It felt really good to touch it in the palm of his hand. He didn't want to let it go.

"You're tired, too. Otherwise, I'll massage your shoulders for a while. I have experience in this field. My grandfather often asks me to massage his back." Lan Yanxi felt that he was just enjoying himself, so he offered to exchange with him.

"OK!" Ling Mofeng almost didn't think about it, so he agreed.

Lan Yanxi let him knead a few more times, then he took back his legs and prepared to massage his back and shoulders.

The softness in the palm of his hand suddenly left. Ling Mofeng's five fingers, which had not had time to tighten, froze for a second. At last, he clenched his fists and put them on his thighs.

Lan Yanxi jumped up from the bed, went around his back, and half knelt on his legs. The man's body was long, and she knelt on his back.

"I'm going to start!" Lan Yanxi clenched his fists and beat them on the man's shoulders like raindrops.

Ling Mofeng didn't expect her to eliminate much fatigue for him, but the strength of her rapid beating is like a naughty kitten tickling him. This feeling is not enjoyment, but torture.

"Do you need more strength?" Behind him, the girl's voice.

"Yes!" Ling Mofeng nodded.

Lan Yanxi used more strength to beat him, then released his two small hands and pinched his shoulders. This pinch found that the man's shoulders were too strong and wide for her two small hands to hold.

"Cough..." Well, is this okay? "When his fingers touched the man's shoulder, he felt it a little and found that the man's figure was really good. Lan Yanxi was a little nervous for a moment, and used a light cough to hide his inner thoughts.

"Very good!" Ling Mofeng felt that her breathing was gradually increasing, and his thin lips could not help but raise a smile. He had already seen that she was a spoiled woman, and even if she hit people, she did not have much strength. She just massaged his shoulders a few times, and her breathing could not keep up with the rhythm.

Ling Mofeng's Adam's apple rolled twice involuntarily. He tried hard to suppress those thoughts in his mind, but he didn't know why. Listening to her breathing, which was getting more and more rapid, he couldn't control his heart at all. His reason was collapsing.

"Well, don't pinch anymore!" Ling Mofeng finally decided to stop her from continuing. He was afraid that the final result would not be to eliminate his fatigue, but to add more burden to his body. Lan Yanxi is not enough, because she just wanted to reach out and pat him on the back or arm. At least she could find out more information.

Now that this man doesn't let her pinch, she can only shake it.

"You men's figures are really different from our women's. The muscles on your shoulders are as strong as iron. My hands are sore, but you don't seem to have much reaction!" Lan Yanxi said with a smile as she moved her wrist.

"What kind of reaction do you want?" Ling Mofeng's thin lips stained with a smile. She felt that she was very cute to say these words.

"I just want to hear you hum a few times. I just tried my best to beat you." Lan Yanxi said directly.

"Then does my reflection count?" Ling Mofeng looked down and looked at her with evil spirit.

Lan Yanxi didn't expect that this man suddenly made such a joke with her. A pair of big eyes naturally followed and stared at her.

Ling Mofeng also seemed to be embarrassed. He quickly stood up and didn't let her look at him more. He said to her back, "I have to take a bath. You should have a rest earlier!"

After that, without waiting for the woman behind him to answer, he strode out in embarrassment.

Lan Yanxi sat on the bed like a piece of wood. God, what did she just see?

"Too much!" Lan Yanxi's face was red, and she scolded angrily.

Ling Mofeng is really running away. The reaction in his body is unprecedented. How can this be?

The woman just breathed a few breaths in his ear, and he seemed to have taken some medicine. He was not right all over.

"Damn it!" Lingmo Feng expressed his chagrin at this kind of reaction. He had seen many beautiful women before. He had seen a lot of all kinds, but he had never been able to make him look like this.

Tonight's cold bath can't run away.

The next morning, Lan Yanxi came down from upstairs, humming a tune. She was only wearing work clothes now. She was wearing a black Nizi slim coat, a white shirt, a line skirt, flesh-colored stockings, and a pair of high-heeled shoes. She was very simple, but she was also full of intellectual and elegant temperament.

Her long hair was tied into a ponytail by her, all tied behind her head, revealing her bright and full forehead, as well as her delicate and beautiful melon seed face. She was dressed up in a fine way, which was more brilliant and dazzling.

"Mr. vice president, what delicious food have you made?" Lan Yanxi went downstairs and went straight to the kitchen. He didn't treat himself as an outsider at all. He stood beside the man with his hands on his back and looked into the pot with his eyes.

Ling Mofeng is making spaghetti for her. Seeing her full of energy, she has a smile in the depth of her eyes.

"Does your leg still hurt?" Ling Mofeng looked down and saw her straight and slender calves. He asked in a low voice.

"It doesn't hurt. Your medicine wine is very effective. Give it to me again tonight..."

"Well, let's go out for dinner tonight and rub it for you again!" Ling Mofeng didn't mind, but answered thoughtfully.

"No, no, no, no, I can do it myself!" Thinking of the reflection under the man's trousers last night, Lan Yanxi was so embarrassed that he decided not to make such adult jokes with him.

"Why? Is it because I'm not good? "The vice president looked at her sadly.

Lan Yanxi didn't expect Ling Mofeng to ask this. Does he rub it well and have to praise him?

"Men and women are not close. We are not married yet. We have to have a moral bottom line, don't we?" Lan Yanxi answers him with a smile. He has a clever mouth. He can say it very well.

Ling Mofeng's sadness in his eyes disappeared and restored his cold and ascetic temperament: "what you remind me is that our marriage will be done as soon as possible!"

Lan Yanxi: "..." She definitely didn't mean that.

Ling Mofeng takes out the soft noodles and controls the water. His fingers trip the sauce skillfully, but Jun's face is gloomy and ugly.

He directly took Lan Yanxi's excuse as a refusal.

Lan Yanxi also felt that the atmosphere was awkward all of a sudden. She couldn't help sniffing: "well, I'll go to work first, and you can eat by yourself..."

"If you don't finish this bowl of noodles, you can't get out of this door!" Ling Mofeng said extremely domineering.

Lan Yanxi came over and picked up the noodles he had adjusted and said in a low voice, "thank you!"

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