The man's words can't help but let people think about it. Lan Yanxi laughs even more, but he still reaches out to push him away. After all, it's too close. The breath is entangled. It makes people's hearts itch. They can't help but want to do bad things.
"Ling Mofeng, I know you've been wronged these days, but I'm also wronged. I can only let you wait for two more days. I can't clean it with you. I'm afraid of pain." Lan Yanxi breathed a little, but she had to stabilize him first, because she checked it on the Internet, and it was better to be safe.
Ling Mofeng saw her serious face and couldn't help laughing: "what do you think I am? A wolf? I'm afraid I'll eat you now? "
"I don't mean that." Lan Yanxi immediately explained.
"I've been waiting for you for so long, but it's only a few days. I can still bear it. Don't worry. I'm not in a hurry. I'm afraid I have some changes in my work recently. I have a lot of things to deal with. I may neglect you again. Don't be angry, OK?" Ling Mofeng fingers her long hair around her ear, and comforts her in a low voice.
"What's the change in your work?" Lan Yanxi recently asked for a long vacation, so she can't understand some things in the general office in time, so she is very worried.
"I'm taking over Mr. President's business for the time being. He's not feeling well." Ling Mofeng was afraid that she was worried, so he told the truth.
"Ah? Is he in a serious condition? "Lan Yanxi was surprised.
"As far as I know, he's in a serious condition. There's something wrong with his heart. The doctor suggested that he have an operation. He didn't want to. I don't know if it's God's will. At such a critical moment, his body can't bear it. It's like I've got a big advantage." Ling Mofeng said this, with a little more cold color.
Lan Yanxi put away her sympathy and gnashed her teeth angrily: "he has done too many bad things. Even God wants to collect him. That's his retribution. How can you say that you've got a bargain? Wouldn't that negate all your previous efforts? "
"I don't care what others say. At present, all the state affairs are on me. Yan Xi, there is less than a month before the election. Things are heavy. I may have to invest more energy in my work. I really want to spare more time to accompany you." Ling Mofeng felt sorry for this. They had just gotten engaged, and he had left her alone at home. His heart really ached.
"Don't worry about me. You don't have to come and accompany me every day. I'm an idle person now. I can do anything. If you have time, go home and accompany your family. I really don't need you to accompany me. I'm not a child." Lan Yanxi's heart is sweet, but her mouth has to show generosity. She really doesn't want to drag him down. When he sprints for his career, she has to divide his mind.
"Yan Xi, you are so sensible, I am more distressed." The man attached his head and sucked her pink lips with his thin lips.
Lan Yanxi found that when they were chatting just now, the man's strong body was still half pressing on her. Until now, when his thin lips came, she felt that it was difficult to breathe, just like being pressed by a mountain.
Is the difference between a man and a woman really so big?
Why did she feel like she was being suppressed by him and she couldn't move?
Ling Mofeng used his greatest strength to restrain his evil fire. He was reluctant to give up kissing her face, forehead, and big watery eyes. He slowly propped up his hands and returned freedom to her.
The thunderstorm outside the window gradually weakened. Ling Mofeng got up and straightened his lapel: "Chu lie, they are still drinking tea below. I'll go down."
"Good!" Lan Yanxi blushed and recalled the short warmth with him just now.
Ling Mofeng went downstairs. In the side hall, Chu lie and several of his confidants and bodyguards sat drinking tea and chatting. Seeing Ling Mofeng come in, everyone stood up respectfully.
"Sir, the rain has stopped. I'm going upstairs to say hello to you." Chu lie saw him and said with a smile.
Ling nodded: "I've been working all day today. It's hard for you. Go home and get together with your family. I won't keep you for dinner."
Everyone laughed. Even if Ling Mofeng wanted to stay, they dared not.
We all know that the vice president has just been engaged and is living a sweet new life with his fiancee. They dare not disturb him.
Chu lie and the others left. Ling Mofeng turned and walked through a corridor into the main living room. Lan Yanxi went downstairs and was standing by the stairs looking at him.
"What are you laughing at?" Ling Mofeng came straight to her and asked her with interest.
Lan Yanxi shook his head: "nothing, I feel that you and your subordinates are like friends. No wonder they follow you so loyally."
"If you don't want to be a friend, do you want to be a slave? If you want others to think highly of you and respect you, you have to learn to respect others first. The strongest relationship between people is to trust each other. There are too many things to learn about interpersonal relationships. I can't finish telling you all about it in one day. " Ling Mofeng wanted to explain it to her, but he felt that his words were too complicated. He was afraid that she would be bored, so he just pointed out that it was enough.
"Trust is very important, whether in work or in the relationship between husband and wife." Lan Yanxi nodded and could understand what he meant.
"Well, you can understand. Well, it's time for me to cook dinner for you again. I'll see what ingredients I have today." Ling Mofeng tapped her forehead with his finger, and the feeling of spoiling was about to overflow, as if she was a child who needed his care, and could not be relaxed for a moment.
Lan Yanxi, with his hands on his back, followed him to the refrigerator to check.
"You send fresh fruit and ingredients back every day. The refrigerator is always full." Lan Yanxi said with a smile.
"I'm afraid you're hungry." Ling Mofeng told the truth.
"Are you kidding? I'm such a big man. Who can starve me?" Lan Yanxi immediately straightened his chest to show that he had the ability to be self-reliant.
"Yes, you can't be hungry. You'll eat a lot of snacks." The man nodded and agreed.
Lan Yanxi's beautiful eyes are slightly stunned: "you mean, I can't eat snacks?"
"Snacks can't be the staple food. I'm just afraid you'll eat too much. It's not good for your health." Ling Mofeng finished, you Mou glanced at the bags on the tea table in the living room.
Lan Yanxi smiled twice: "well, thank you for thinking about me so much. I'll try to eat less."
Ling Mofeng, like rewarding her, reached out and touched her head: "I'm obedient."
Lan Yanxi shivers all over. This man doesn't really treat her as a child who doesn't grow up, does he?
At the gate of the international airport, a black low-key car waited quietly.
At the gate of the airport, a tall and handsome figure, carrying a simple handbag, walked towards the black car.
"Brother, here!" A petite figure came out of the black car and waved her little hand at the man.
Mu Wei Cheng watched his sister running towards him. His serious handsome face rarely had a gentle look.
Mu Wei Cheng's sister is called Mu Yun. She just came back from abroad. When she heard that her elder brother was coming back, she had to follow the driver's uncle at home to pick up the plane.
"Xiaoyun, how is uncle?" Mu Wei Cheng frowned and asked her.
"I've just come back. I haven't seen him yet. Uncle is ill, but the election is at the beginning of next month. Alas, I think uncle must have lost this time." Mu Yun sighed.
"If you can't, you can't. It's no pity." Mu Wei Cheng said with a light look.
"Brother, your relationship with uncle hasn't eased yet?" Mu Yun was stunned.
"Let's go and see him." Mu Wei Cheng didn't say much. Brother and sister got in the car and drove towards the presidential palace.
In the presidential palace, Mu Wei Cheng saw his uncle Mu Tianhan. He took a vacation and sat on the balcony. The setting sun reflected the magnificent presidential palace.
Led by the servant, Mu Wei Cheng and Mu Yun went to the balcony on the second floor.
"Uncle!" The two of them shouted.
Mu Tianhan turned to look at his brother and sister, showing a gratified smile: "all back, sit down."
Mu Wei Cheng's brother and sister sat on the sofa beside him, and a servant brought drinks.
"Uncle, are you ok? I think you look pale." Mu Yun asked with concern.
Mu Tianhan looked at Mu Yun with a gentle smile: "Xiaoyun, don't worry, I can hold on for a few days."
"A few days?" Mu Yun's face was a little dull.
Mu Wei Cheng's expression was also dignified: "Xiaoyun, you go downstairs. I have something to talk about with uncle."
Mu Yun was stunned for a moment, nodded and turned to go downstairs. For Mu Yun, the old president has always played the role of her father. She respects him, loves him and cares about him. She feels that he is the support of the Mu family. Now she hears that his condition is so serious, Mu Yun is very sad.
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