President Daddy’s Excessive Love

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapter of President Daddy's love!The man suddenly approached, causing Lan Yanxi’s breathing to stagnate, and quickly took a step back. The man was also wearing a dark blue nightgown, which wrapped his tall and sturdy body, full of male aggression, no matter what he did. Don't do it, just standing in front of you like this, that kind of strong oppression is also extremely dangerous.

Lan Yanxi blinked her eyes flusteredly, and stammered: "What else is for me?"

Ling Mofeng originally looked at her like a little cat, and couldn't help but want to tease her. It must be very interesting, but when she really saw her defensive eyes, the joking mood in the man's heart disappeared. He can't scare her away.

"It's nothing, since you can't do it, then don't do it, I can give you some noodles!" Ling Mofeng glanced at the dish of black and whispering things again, and he thought to himself that he wouldn't eat it if he was killed.

"Am I very useless? Such a simple fried rice can't be done well, and I even said without embarrassment that I want to take care of you." Lan Yanxi received a big blow with a frustrated expression.

"You have this heart, that's enough." Ling Mofeng suddenly stretched out his hand and rationalized the long hair she had accidentally slipped down: "Go and wash your face. I'll make noodles for you."

Ling Mofeng had not had much hope for her, so at this moment, he was not disappointed either.

"Okay!" Lan Yanxi went out with her head lowered. When she stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom, she was ashamed to see the dark stuff on her face and nose.

She gritted her teeth in annoyance, she must learn to cook good food and stop being as embarrassed as she is today.

Lan Yanxi cleaned her face, went downstairs, and heard noises from the kitchen. She couldn't help but be attracted to her. Standing at the door, she saw the man stirring the noodles in the pot skillfully while still putting the sauce here. The ingredients are also adjusted, and I just wait for the dough to be cooked and trip together.

Lan Yanxi, who has never seen a man cooking before, has a surprised expression at this moment, and feels that this picture is not inconsistent, but it makes people full of yearning, as if he saw a blamed husband preparing for his wife Breakfast, warm and romantic.

Ling Mofeng had known that she was standing at the door, and he stirred the noodles with chopsticks before turning his head to look at her.

Lan Yanxi inadvertently stared at him, trembled in her heart, and quickly lowered her head.

"Do you want to come in and study?" Ling Mofeng asked with a funny smile.

Lan Yanxi was stunned, and walked in obediently, and looked at the hot noodles in the pot: "Are you making delicious noodles?"

"It's so normal. You'll know after a while." Ling Mofeng is also not confident in his cooking skills, but it is better than Lan Yanxi, at least he will not burn things into black charcoal, which is difficult to swallow.

Lan Yanxi suddenly laughed in a low voice, Ling Mofeng laughed inexplicably by her, and narrowed his eyes: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, I think your image has suddenly become taller, and you are no longer the Mr. Vice President I imagined." Lan Yanxi suddenly felt very happy, thinking that breakfast would not be hungry, of course he was very happy.

"Oh?" The man raised his voice, expressing curiosity.

"Unexpectedly, you still have the potential to cook at home. I just saw you stirring the noodles in a different way. I think you should have done it many times." Lan Yanxi asked him with a smile.

"Then do you have a feeling for me now?" Ling Mofeng also laughed, but the smile was evil, which made people panic.

Lan Yanxi didn't expect him to make such an unscrupulous joke, and immediately pursed his mouth: "I don't know what a heartbeat is, but the feeling before me is still good."

"Is there a feeling of living with me?" Ling Mofeng asked her again.

Lan Yanxi stared blankly, then smiled and nodded: "Yes, that's the feeling."

The man raised his eyebrows with a look of dislike, what did this woman take him for?But not everyone can live with him.

When the noodles are done, there are some pork slices, chopped green onion, and a gentle stir. The aroma makes people appetite.

"Wow, it smells very good, Ling Mofeng, I must learn your craft!" Lan Yanxi started talking big again.

"Eat, I have to go up and clean up!" Ling Mofeng was anxious just now, and he hadn't even washed his face. At this moment, seeing her sucking his face contentedly, his mood improved inexplicably.

"Okay, then you have to hurry up, otherwise, it won't taste good when the noodles are cold!" Lan Yanxi buried his head and ate, reminding him by the way.

"Yeah!" The man only responded and turned to go downstairs. More than ten minutes later, he went downstairs again. He was already wearing a black suit with a white silk shirt underneath. His image was distinguished and his temperament was outstanding. The image of a family who was cooking noodles in the kitchen in their nightgowns just now seems to have restored the expensive and abstinent side of him in front of others.

"Come and eat!" Lan Yanxi, who was almost full, looked up and saw his beautiful and stunning appearance. He couldn't help being amazed. This man really has two sides, but two sides. They are full of masculine charm.

"I'm not eating anymore, the office has urgent items to deal with, I have to go there first!" He received an urgent call while changing clothes upstairs, so he has no time to eat breakfast now, and the door is outside. The motorcade where he works has already arrived.

"Then if you don't eat, won't you be hungry?" Lan Yanxi immediately stood up and asked concerned.

"I'll go to the office to eat again. You eat slowly, I'll leave first!" Ling Mofeng finished speaking, and walked out the door quickly, leaving Lan Yanxi in a daze.

Lan Yanxi drank most of the soup, then leaned back in the chair lazily and touched his full belly. What happened?At the Lan family, she couldn't eat so much. How could she ran to Ling Mofeng? She was like a she wolf who had been hungry for 800 years, and she was so full.

After Lan Yanxi ate and drank enough, he decided to take a good look at the house.

She had come at night before, and she didn't have time to look carefully. Now, she has a lot of time to visit Ling Mofeng's quaint home, so she naturally needs to take a look.

There are two ancient pine trees in front of the door, intertwined and luxuriantly branched. They are planted on both sides of the main road. The branches are stretched, and the bottom is very good for cooling off. When it is hot, it must be a leisurely place to put a deck chair underneath.

The scenery in the front yard was completely occupied by these two quaint big trees. She carried her hands on her back, like a jealous little rich man, strolling leisurely to the backyard. The space in the backyard was still very large, sure enough. I have planted a lot of flowers and trees, but these flowers and plants do not seem to be taken care of by people. Even some wild grasses and wildflowers are blooming righteously, completely obscuring the light of those flowers and plants.

"No, Ling Mofeng didn't even ask a gardener to take care of this garden." Lan Yanxi looked surprised. Logically speaking, Ling Mofeng must not be short of money, so why didn't he take care of it?

Or, this garden has always been taken care of by him when he has time?It doesn't look like it has not been taken care of, but there are too few traces of manual care.

"Oh, it seems that my mistress has to come and do it." Lan Yanxi immediately decided that he would not go out today and be sure to take care of the garden, so that he can get a clear distinction.

Lan Yanxi went upstairs to change a set of sportswear, and went to the utility room to find tools. Although she was the eldest lady of the Lan family, she did not really do nothing. The Blue mother was forced to move away from the Lan family. At that time, Lan Yanxi followed and helped her mother with housework when she was free, and she was still capable.

Lan Yanxi wears a sun hat, sweating like rain under the big sun.

After two o'clock in the afternoon, she finally cleaned up the garden in a good manner. Some weeds were cleaned up, and the order of the garden emerged, which looked much pleasing to the eye.

Lan Yanxi squatted in the garden and took a few photos narcissistically. Finally, she thought about it and sent it to Ling Mofeng with a low hand. After all, this is his home. She has to fight with him whatever she does. Say hello.

As soon as the photo was posted, Ling Mofeng called, and the man's low voice came: "What's wrong with my garden?"

"May I help you remove the weeds?" Lan Yanxi answered quickly.

"Who asked you to do it?" Ling Mofeng's tone was a little dissatisfied.

"I know what I'm going to do, why, don't you tell me, you don't want me to clean your garden?" Lan Yanxi was slightly wronged.

Ling Mofeng sighed softly: "Thank you!"