President Daddy’s Excessive Love

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapter of President Daddy's love!The girl's fingers were dyed with a hint of fragrance, and she held it on the man's thin lips, which shocked the man's body, and his eyes instantly became unfathomable.

Lan Yanxi felt the heat between the man's breath, and under his palm were his firm and sexy thin lips. She felt embarrassed before the man reached out and took her restless little hand off.

I quickly wanted to withdraw my hand, but half of the receipt was received, and she was held by the man’s big iron palm. The next second, she was forcibly dragged into the man’s arms, just touching the thin lips in her palm. It moved to her hair at this moment, and the scorching breath also burned the roots of her soft ears. This kind of intimacy made people suddenly think of the ears between lovers, and the surrounding air seemed to rise a lot. , Lan Yanxi actually got hot all over.

"Ling Mofeng, do you want to look at the noodles in the pot?" Although he was reluctant to be separated from him and enjoyed the feeling of being held tightly by him, Lan Yanxi cares more about the food that belongs to him at this moment.

The man chuckled lazily in her ear, then let her go, turned around and took the chopsticks to turn over the noodles.

Lan Yanxi couldn't bear his deep laughter the most, her beautiful eyes staring straight at the man's unsuspecting side face, the more she looked at it, the more her heart moved. What happened?

Ling Mofeng glanced over at her, and seeing her staring at him stupidly, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pinched her white face. The touch was so good, it was like a little girl waiting to eat meat. Like a dog, people want to make her play.

Lan Yanxi bulged her cheeks. Why did this man look strange at her?As if she had become his plaything.

"Or, you go take a bath, it's so late, if you are full, you can't take a bath immediately, hurt your stomach!" The man saw that she had nothing to do here, so he had to meet her gently.

"Alright, I'm going to take a bath!" Lan Yanxi nodded obediently, turned around and left.

She took a quick hot shower upstairs, her mind was dizzy, and she had an urge to lie down and go to sleep immediately.

But when she thought of a man downstairs cooking noodles for herself, she cheered up again, with her hands in her pockets, and her pace came down briskly.

As soon as I walked to the restaurant, I smelled a burst of aroma, which made my appetite agitated.

"Come and eat!" Ling Mofeng was only wearing a suit at the moment, with two collars unbuttoned, which seemed a lot more casual, but he didn't know how charming he was wearing this way.

Lan Yanxi had a heart, turbulent, and always wanted to push him down, even though she was a woman.

"Why in a daze?" Ling Mofeng was wiping the drops of water on his hand with a towel. He was silly and could not help but chuckle.

Lan Yanxi was clever, and only then found out that he was spending more and more time in idiots.

"What did you put in it? It smells so good!" Lan Yanxi immediately sat down, looked at him with beautiful eyes, and asked.

"I put some seasoning sauce, and I added a few slices of beef for you!" Ling Mofeng said slowly.

"Would you like to eat together?" Lan Yanxi didn't want to eat alone, so she asked him with a smile.

"No, you can eat. I went upstairs to take a shower." Ling Mofeng seldom eats anything at night, because his self-discipline is not only reflected in his work and physical management, but also in his management. .

Lan Yanxi nodded his head: "Well, I'll go upstairs to find you after eating!"

"Well, eat slowly!" The man said with a smile.

Of course, Lan Yanxi has to slowly appreciate this man’s craftsmanship. To be honest, she feels ashamed as a woman. I really don’t know if Ling Mofeng will feel that she is a woman who stretches out her hand in this kind of clothes and opens her mouth. Lazy is hopeless.

Lan Yanxi finished the supper and ate too much at once, but she held it up, her eyebrows were twisted, and she didn't know how to digest.

Wearing a large nightgown, she walked upstairs, with the light on in Ling Mofeng's room, she quietly leaned into a head, her beautiful eyes widened instantly.

Ling Mofeng had just taken a shower and walked out of the bathroom. Moreover, he seemed to have a hard time carrying the cold. He didn't even put on a thick nightgown. There was only a bath towel all over his body.

Lan Yanxi took a deep breath, feeling that he was here too soon.

"Come in!" The man had spotted her long ago and said with a light smile.

Lan Yanxi put her hands behind her back, and walked in with a dry smile, her beautiful eyes drooping, as if she didn't dare to look at him.

"Is your wound healed? How can you take a bath?" Lan Yanxi asked with a smile.

"It's all right!" Ling Mofeng replied softly.

"That... you have a few wounds on your back, how did you get them?" Lan Yanxi noticed sharply that under the bright lights, Ling Mofeng still had several faded wounds on her body, and her heart trembled.

"Some were left during training, and some were caused by others!" Ling Mofeng said lightly, as if he didn't care about the injuries on his body.

"So you have suffered so many injuries. Does it hurt?" As Lan Yanxi spoke, her finger could not help touching one of his scars, and the man couldn't help but tremble.

"It doesn't hurt anymore!" Ling Mofeng quickly picked up the nightgown on the bed and put it on her body, trying to prevent her from watching.

Lan Yanxi retracted her fingers, but found that her fingertips were still trembling. She knew that this man didn't want to worry about him, so she hid the wound on his body.

"Well... why don't you dry your hair? It's easy to get sick like this!" Lan Yanxi looked up, only to find that there were still drops of water dripping on his neat short hair, she instantly wringed her eyebrows to care about him.

Ling Mofeng shook his head gently, and water drops splashed on her face. Lan Yanxi knew that he had done it deliberately, and immediately muttered in dissatisfaction: "What are you doing!"

Ling Mofeng took the towel and wiped the drops of water on his short hair. His short hair was messed up, but even if he didn't have any styling, his full forehead was still carved with handsome facial features.

Sexy, young, full of male wild charm.

Lan Yanxi looked at him in a daze, as if he had discovered for the first time that this man was still so young.

I used to see him always in suits and leather shoes, his hairstyle is also full of styles, and his calm temperament will make people mistakenly think that he has the same temperament as an old cadre.

But when he brought a short hair straight to his forehead, Lan Yanxi felt like he was his age.

It turns out that hairstyle is so important. It can turn a man's temperament into a boy in an instant. This is the so-called, on the importance of hairstyle.

"Why stare at me like this?" Ling Mofeng fastened the belt of his nightgown, turned his head, and saw the woman's straight eyes, with a sense of confusion, making people want to drown in and see what she was thinking.

"Oh... nothing!" Lan Yanxi suddenly became embarrassed, feeling that he had become a nympho again.

Ling Mofeng's thin lips tucked lightly, she had already seen through her careful thoughts, his tall body strode in front of her, wearing a bathrobe, as if he was even more embarrassed, Lan Yanxi stood in front of him, petite and charming. No resistance.

"Yanxi, your eyes tell me that you want to sleep in my bed!" The man got down and whispered in her ear. What he said made Lan Yanxi tremble all over.

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't have this kind of thought!" Lan Yanxi immediately turned around and turned his back to him, not allowing him to read his own thoughts anymore.

"Really?" The man deliberately lengthened his tone.

"Anyway, I slept in vain, I still don't want to blame myself!" Lan Yanxi's mouth curled slightly, the sense of loss in his words cannot be hidden.

Ling Mofeng was amused by her words: "You seem to be wronged!"

Lan Yanxi trembled twice. Oh my god, why does she always forget that she is a woman?

Don't women have to hold on?

"No, I think you are responsible for a man. I'm too anxious!" Lan Yan corrected his expression and turned to look at him: "If you don't want to be responsible, just say it, why hang me everyday! "

Ling Mofeng: "..."

After Lan Yanxi finished speaking, he strode out the door.

But within two steps, she was forcibly pulled back by the man, her back was directly attached to his chest, and she could feel the heat from the man's body.

"Yanxi, wait a minute, I'm actually as eager as you are!" Ling Mofeng replied in her ear with some embarrassment.