President Daddy’s Excessive Love

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Lan Yanxi is really hungry. In addition, she is not a person who knows how to pretend to be a lady, so naturally she is generous with every delicacy. In contrast, Ling Mofeng eats a lot more elegantly. He didn't eat much. Seeing the relish eating of the girl opposite, the dishes he often ate seemed to be much more delicious.

After eating, Lan Yanxi decided to go to his house with Ling Mofeng, anyway, Grandpa told her before she went out and told her not to go back so early, and wanted to create more opportunities to get along with Ling Mofeng.

Lan Yanxijue's grandpa really wanted to sell her to Ling Mofeng quickly.

Ling Mofeng’s residence was much simpler than Lan Yanxi had imagined. After all, he was also a child of the family. Moreover, the Ling family was not short of money at all. Since he was a child, he raised Ling Mofeng as his son. Lan Yanxi thought he lived in a luxurious apartment. Villa or something, but when the car parked in front of a nearby house, Lan Yanxi was dumbfounded. It turned out to be a very ordinary building. Moreover, this building should be a bit old. When the car drove through the gate, it was vaguely You can see that the environment inside is very old, just like antiques.

Lan Yanxi's sports car followed behind his car. She drove the car while looking around.

"Ah, let me go!" Lan Yanxi didn't expect the car in front to stop suddenly. She didn't have time to brake for a while and even rear-ended Ling Mofeng's private car here.

The sound of glass shattering came from her ears, Lan Yanxi's headlights directly hit Ling Mofeng's taillights, and the lights of both of them broke directly.

Ling Mofeng also shook his body, his expression was difficult to express, he could not help squeezing the steering wheel, and then directly pushed the door to get out of the car.

I saw Lan Yanxi jump down quickly, bending over, watching where the two cars collided.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't notice that you stopped suddenly, and I will pay for your loss!" Lan Yanxi felt very embarrassed at the moment. Looking at Ling Mofeng's expression, the other party was helpless.

"How did you drive? Don't you look at the road ahead?" Ling Mofeng said to her speechlessly.

"I'm patronizing the scenery of your house, I accidentally... I'm sorry!" Lan Yanxi had to lower his head, and at this time, he wanted to dig a hole in.

"Forget it, I'll let someone repair it, and you can go in with me!" Although Ling Mofeng felt that this was an innocent disaster, he could only endure it. Who told him to take this woman home?

"Ling Mofeng, this is the house uploaded by the ancestors, I think it seems to be a little old." Lan Yanxi immediately followed him quickly, and asked while looking.

"No, I bought it. I used to live here by a politician I admire very much. Later, he retired and wanted to tear down the house. I bought it directly with him. Everything here is very good. Simple and simple, just what I want!" Ling Mofeng said, turning on the light in the living room, and what appeared inside was an elegant picture, antique tables and chairs, and carpets with dark patterns on the floor, which really didn’t look like it. It is a place young people love to live in, but Ling Mofeng said that it was just what he wanted.

"I didn't expect that you would actually like antiques, which is somewhat similar to your personality!" Lan Yanxi couldn't help laughing.

"I have loved these retro things since I was a child, how about you? Would you like it?" Ling Mofeng was not so restrained in his own home. He stretched out his hand to untie the suit jacket, took off the jacket, and put it on the back of the chair. With only a sky-blue shirt on him, when he asked, he turned around, his deep eyes fixed on Lan Yanxi, wanting to hear her answer.

Lan Yanxi had to sigh: "I am a more casual person. I don't have any favorites or dislikes."

"If you don't want to live in this house in the future, I have other residences, as well as a completely modern-style home decoration. You can move to live there at that time." Ling Mofeng would not force her to like it, so I gave her the first place. Two choices.

"What about you? If we get married, will you separate from me?" Lan Yanxi directly misunderstood his words, thinking he meant that she lives in a modern-style home, and he still likes to live here.

Ling Mofeng smiled faintly: "Of course I can't live apart. I don't want to have such scandals as soon as I get married. This is very bad for my reputation."

Lan Yanxi heard his suggestive remarks, her ears flushed with shame. She felt that the relationship between herself and Ling Mofeng was strange. The two of them obviously didn’t know each other well, so they could talk about things after marriage. , But not evasive at all.

"What do you want to drink? Go to the refrigerator to take a look." Ling Mofeng also felt that his words were a bit wrong, and quickly changed the subject.

Lan Yanxi actually walked to the refrigerator, opened it, and saw that there were water and wine in it, with only a small amount of drinks. As for the stuff that can fill his stomach, maybe only those two apples.

"Aren't you cooking at home? By the way, I just came in and didn't see an auntie, what do you usually eat at home?" Lan Yanxi asked curiously, thinking it really looks like a There is no smell of fireworks when single men can live.

"Most of I eat out, and a small part of it is solved by myself!" Ling Mofeng said lightly, and went to the refrigerator, took a bottle of water, unscrewed it, and handed it to Lan Yanxi.

Lan Yanxi stretched out his hand to catch it, and didn't think carefully about the random behavior of the two at this moment. He only raised his head and took a sip. It was cold and straight into his heart.

"Would you like to go upstairs to see?" Ling Mofeng was actually a little nervous. It was the first time that he brought a woman into his own life. He was not an inferior person, but he was worried that Lan Yanxi would not like his home.

"Okay!" Lan Yanxi was generous. Since he allowed her to visit his second floor, she certainly wouldn't refuse, so she turned and walked upstairs first. Ling Mofeng stretched his eyebrows and followed her. .

"Is your bedroom upstairs?" Lan Yanxi asked casually.

"Yes, it's the room on the far right!" Ling Mofeng looked like a child who had to answer questions.

Hearing his mechanical answer, Lan Yanxi couldn't help but chuckle and laughed: "Do you have any extra guest rooms?"

"Why do you ask?" Ling Mofeng was startled slightly.

Lan Yanxi didn't conceal her thoughts, and said with a smile: "If we want to live together, then I have a place to live."

The man's eyes darkened, and he couldn't help looking at her delicate shadow.

Lan Yanxi didn't wait for his answer, turned around abruptly, and met his eyes: "Isn't it?"