So worried
The fragrance came, and Ling Mofeng didn't have time to reach out his hands to catch her. He felt that the girl's soft face was leaning on his neck, and her moist lips were kissed without saying a word.
"Well..." Ling Mofeng didn't have time to immerse himself in this ecstasy. Suddenly, he felt a pain in his neck. The girl's fine white teeth were biting him, just like a puppy who had been provoked.
Ling Mofeng's strong body was tense, and the happiness on his face froze. The woman rushed over not to hold her, but to bite him.
"Yan Xi..." It was clear that she bit some pain, but Ling Mofeng's voice suddenly became hoarse. Even if she bit him, his body had an amazing reaction.
Lan Yanxi finally vented her resentment, loosened her teeth, and looked at the obvious bite mark on Ling Mofeng's neck with satisfaction. She pushed him away, stepped back two steps, and said angrily, "next time let me come to see you chat and laugh with other women, I will not only bite you once, I will bite you countless times!"
Ling Mofeng reached out and touched his neck. He was still stained with her moist saliva. He couldn't cry or laugh for a while.
"Yan Xi, the way you are jealous is really special. If you like to bite so much, well, if you are angry later, just bite me. There are many places on my body for you to bite!" A serious vice president was also amused by this lovely and interesting girl.
"It's beautiful to think about it!" Lan Yanxi immediately gave him a white look and said angrily, "I only bite where others can see. If I can't see it, I'll bite it in vain. I have to let those women know that Ling Mofeng is a famous grass. Don't think about it!"
Ling Mofeng's thin lips went up: "it's smart. It seems that you are so jealous. This time, you really fell in love with me!"
"Who said that?" Lan Yanxi's mind was broken by his words. His pretty face was red with shame. He glared at him angrily. He turned his back and twisted his hands together. He complained, "I just have a little affection for you. It's too early to say that I love you!"
"Is it really just a little bit of affection?" Ling Mo Feng laughed and expressed doubt.
"Well, not only do I have a good feeling, but also a little like. Who let you have such a good figure and such a beautiful face? I'm an appearance association!" Lan Yanxi deliberately said angry words to annoy him.
"If I don't look good..."
"Then the result is unpredictable!" Lan Yanxi saw that he was really hit and looked back with a smile.
Ling looked at her triumphant expression and couldn't help laughing angrily: "well, I have to thank God for giving me this appearance, so that you can be happy with me!"
"Forget it, I don't want to talk to you about these boring things. I want to hug!" Lan Yanxi found that it was also a boring thing to stumble with this man, because he didn't seem to have much sense of humor. Every word he said seemed to come from his heart, so that she wanted to tease him, but she couldn't bear to start.
Ling Mofeng obediently came over, reached out and gently hugged her to his arms. His thin lips kissed her gently on her forehead: "Yan Xi, don't eat this kind of vinegar in the future. It's not necessary. It's not good for your health to be angry."
"I know, but I can't help it!" Of course, Lan Yanxi knows that Ling Mofeng is not that kind of shameless and obscene man. He really comes to work today. She is too narrow-minded to bite people angrily with this kind of thing.
At this moment, someone knocked on the door three times. Ling Mofeng had to let go of his hand. Her eyes drooped and stared at her bright and dazzling eyes: "I have to go first. You can go back by car later!"
"Well!" Even though I don't want to give up, I dare not show it, for fear of each other's discomfort. Lan Yanxi had a very free and easy expression and raised his hand to him: "go to work, come to me when you have time!"
"Good!" The man answered her firmly and forcefully, opened the door and went out.
As soon as Ling Mofeng went out, the adjutant came to give several paintings to Lan Yanxi. Lan Yanxi held them in his arms and walked out.
She took the elevator down to the hall on the first floor. Just as she arrived at the room where Yang He and others were resting, suddenly, there were several gunshots in the quiet air.
Lan Yanxi's footsteps seemed to stop suddenly. His legs were stiff and frozen. He couldn't move. Even turning his head became so slow and shocked.
Yang he suddenly rushed out and ran to the place where the gun was fired without any head or brain.
Lan Yanxi also seemed to wake up from a dream. He held the painting in his hand and ran forward quickly with Yang He.
For a while, the exhibition became a little chaotic, and several groups of guests were frightened. They didn't know where to hide.
"Miss LAN!" Just as Lan Yanxi held her breath and ran forward, suddenly, a man ran towards her. It was the adjutant beside Ling Mofeng. She stopped quickly and asked him in a hurry, "what's wrong with him? How is he? "
"Miss LAN, come this way with me!" The adjutant was anxious but calm. He pointed to a corridor for her.
"I won't go. Is he hurt? Tell me! " Lan Yanxi's eyes were red at the moment. She stood firmly in place. Next second, she stuffed the painting in her hand into the adjutant's arms: "take it, I'll have a look at the situation!"
The adjutant hurriedly stepped forward in fright and said in a low voice, "Miss LAN, Mr. vice president has been shot and has left. He asked me to take you away quickly. The next target may be you!"
"What?" Lan Yanxi's brain is blank, only two words of gunshot wound rolling back and forth in his mind.
The adjutant was in a hurry, so he had to whisper, "Miss LAN, sorry to offend you!"
So the adjutant reached over, grabbed lanyanxi's arm, and dragged her forward in a hurry.
"Those paintings..."
"Leave it alone!" The adjutant just wanted to ensure her safety. Where could he take care of the paintings?
But Lan Yanxi thinks that those paintings are for Ling Mofeng. They belong to him. She wants to protect them.
Lan Yanxi's brain is empty. His legs run forward mechanically. His eyes are full of tears. He can't see the road ahead. He can only follow the adjutant.
Yang he was far away. She was surprised to see a man running wildly with lanyanxi's hand.
Look carefully, isn't that man one of the vice president's confidants?
Is he Lan Yanxi's fiance?
Before, she always felt that Lan Yanxi was lying. She said that she came to work in the general office for a man, but she always refused to say which man it was. Now, she has confirmed it with her own eyes. It turns out that she is the red man around the vice president. She has a bright future. No wonder Lan Yanxi admires him so much. She is willing to give up her identity for him and come here to be a small receptionist.
Yang hejue's Lan Yanxi is a perfect match for this adjutant. At the same time, he is relieved.
When she ran by just now, she was stopped by the staff and was not allowed to run forward. That's why she came back, but she was anxious and worried. There was a gunshot in this place. It must be while the vice president was here. What should I do? Is he hurt?
Yang He's worried face is white. Unfortunately, she can't ask about those things at all. She's just a small employee. She doesn't even have the qualification to care about the vice president.
Lanyanxi is sitting in the car with cold hands and feet. She doesn't know how she got to the car. She just feels that her heart is beating very fast. Her legs are numb. The tears in her eyes can't be held back all the time. One by one, they fall down.
"Did he hurt his vital parts? Will he die? "Lan Yanxi covered his cheek and asked the adjutant in fear.
The adjutant's face was also calm: "Miss LAN, don't worry. Mr. vice president will wear a bulletproof vest every day. There should be no danger to his life. I must escort you away now."
"What about others? I have several colleagues..."
"Don't worry, no one will target them. They will be OK!" The adjutant comforted her.
Lan Yanxi bowed her head in frustration. She felt that these people would take advantage of her, but accidentally hurt Ling Mofeng?
"Where will he go now?" Lan Yanxi wants to see Ling Mofeng and know his situation at this time.
"Miss LAN, I can't answer you. Mr. vice president must be safe." The adjutant answered dutifully.
"Well, can you let me talk to him?" Lan Yanxi looked at him pleadingly.
The adjutant is also in a dilemma.
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