Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapter of President Daddy's love!Gao Yue immediately hummed the good news with Zhang Lu.

Zhang Lu is still working abroad. He received a call from Gao Yue. After the evening, he felt better.

"Miss Gao, your chance has come again, this time, you have to take it well." Zhang Lu said with a serious face.

"Minister Zhang, don't worry, of course I will take good care of it, but... I don't know what capacity I am going to attend this banquet this time. If I still act as a reporter, I would be wronged too much. Worth." Gao Yueli asked him in an aggrieved and helpless tone.

"That's right. If you are allowed to attend as a reporter, Ji Xiaohan will not be fascinated by you." Zhang Lu also felt that this identity was not appropriate.

"Last Ji Xiaohan's ribbon cutting ceremony, he should have been very impressed with me, I have to add another fire to let him remember me thoroughly!" Gao Yue said very confidently.

Zhang Lu suddenly felt a little annoyed, and he was inexplicably upset when he thought of the woman he wanted to push to other men.

"Miss Gao, your task is just to break up her family and damage his reputation, but don't really pay yourself in." Zhang Lu persuaded her to make unnecessary moves.

"Director Zhang, are you worried about me?" Gao Yue immediately smiled charmingly.

"I just don't think you need to take your own life into it. You are so young and beautiful, and your future life will definitely be more exciting!" Zhang Lu explained with a smile.

"Don't worry, if I have a chance to have an affair with Ji Xiaohan, my life will be wonderful." Gao Yue has given up on herself a long time ago. She can't wait to have a vigorous encounter with Ji Xiaohan, even if it is just Dew love, she is also willing.

When Zhang Lu heard this, his face turned blue, so Gao Yue couldn't wait to dedicate himself to Ji Xiaohan?

"Miss Gao, don't all men in this world have three legs? Ji Xiaohan is nothing special." Zhang Lu's tone was jealous, and his expression was disapprovingly sneered.

Gao Yue suddenly felt that this topic shouldn’t be talked with Zhang Lu, and immediately laughed: “Minister Zhang, this is my personal choice, so you don’t need to worry about it. Although all men in this world are the same, Ji Xiaohan He is a unique man."

Zhang Lu's face was even harder to look. He actually wanted to confess Gao Yue, but he was afraid that the old president would get angry when he knew it. Therefore, Zhang Lu could only endure his affection for Gao Yue.

"Minister Zhang, you can quickly figure out a solution for me. In what capacity do I go to the banquet? The banquet will be three days later. I will wait for your call tomorrow!" Gao Yue finished speaking and hung up.

Zhang Lu was still in a good mood. Suddenly he heard that Gao Yue was so proactively trying to please Ji Xiaohan. He threw his mobile phone angrily and cursed: "Women are really snobs. Have a nice face? What's so great."

Ji Xiaohan not only has a good-looking face, but also has a perfect figure with a golden ratio. He has an identity and status. The most important thing is that he has money, which ordinary people cannot imagine.

In the middle of the night, Lan Yanxi suddenly became thirsty. She couldn't help but lifted the quilt, and was gently hugged back by a man's hand. His soft voice came from her ear: "Where are you going?"

"Drink water, I'm thirsty!" Lan Yanxi snuggled into his arms and replied in a low voice.

"I'll get it for you!" the man said, gently lifted the quilt out of the bed, without putting on a coat, he opened the door directly, went to the outside living room, poured a glass of warm water for Lan Yanxi and carried it. Come in.

Turning on a wall lamp, under the dim light, the girl sat up with the quilt, with a long divergence, but a pretty face was full of sleep, full and white.

"Here!" Ling Mofeng's gaze swept across her body a little greedily, and he couldn't move his gaze away. Her soft and lovely appearance was really charming.

Lan Yanxi drank half of it and handed him the cup: "Thank you, go to bed, it's too cold!"

Ling Mofeng drank the remaining half of the water she had drunk, then put the cup on the side of the bed, and lay in the quilt again.

As soon as he lay down, Lan Yanxi hurriedly stretched out his hand to hug him. It was a winter, and he was caught in the cold when he got up. Lan Yanxi tried hard to warm his body.

Ling Mofeng laughed low, and stretched out her hand as a pillow. She leaned softly between his arms, suddenly a little unable to sleep.

"Ling Mofeng!" The girl whispered his name.

"Hmm!" the man replied in a deep voice.

"What should I do if I can't sleep?" Lan Yanxi was actually reluctant to fall asleep, and wanted to feel his temperature soberly.

"Why can't you fall asleep?" The man's voice was dyed with a smile.

"Because you're by your side!" Lan Yanxi's two small hands pressed against his chest, pressing lightly, feeling the man's strong muscles.

The man reached out and held one of her small hands, and said with a smile: "I heard that counting sheep can sleep, you should not count it."

"No, it's too naive, it's used to deceive children, and I'm not!" Lan Yanxi pouted, disapproving.

"Then what should I do?" Ling Mofeng couldn't help it.

"You sing to me!" Lan Yanxi suddenly proposed a way that embarrassed him.

"Huh?" Mr. Vice President's mind was clouded and asked him to sing?

"Why? Don't you know how to sing?" Lan Yanxi hid in his arms with interest and laughed, likes to see him embarrassed by himself.

"No, I can't remember the lyrics!" Ling Mofeng is actually a very talented man. He has been cultivated very well by his family since he was a child. He is basically proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She has a very good piano, I don't know if she will be surprised.

"Then hum the tune instead of singing lyrics!" Lan Yanxi relaxed his request.

"Okay!" Ling Mofeng suddenly felt that when he was with her, he also became very naive.

But there is no way, if you can't ignore it in front of your beloved, then what fun is there in this life?

Ling Mofeng hummed a tune, not the very popular saliva songs nowadays, but a very classic old song. Lan Yanxi has heard it, but is not familiar with it. Now when he hears him humming in his ear, there is a saying She listened quietly to the unreliable rhyme, the rhythm of the man's humming was not hurried or slow, showing laziness and casualness.

Lan Yanxi originally wanted to sleep, listening to the man's voice, her consciousness slowly cleared up, and finally fell asleep quietly.

Ling Mofeng sighed lightly when he heard her even breathing. He remembered that when his sister was young, he used to coax her. Now, there is one more Lan Yanxi, I'm afraid this kind of thing will happen again in the future. happens very often.

After Qiao Zhuo got up in the middle of the night, he deliberately passed by the door of Lan Yanxi once. He found that neither Lan Yanxi nor Cheng Yuan had come back to live. His expression flashed a sneer. It seemed that his guess was correct, Ling Mofeng. The relationship with Lan Yanxi is not that simple.

At the dinner table last night, Qiao Zhuo woke up with the ugly expression on Ling Mofeng's face. He felt that Ling Mofeng actually cared about Lan Yanxi, otherwise he would not suddenly be angry.

early morning!

The mist was steaming in a cage, and there was a lot of white snow. Last night, it snowed again.

At around six in the morning, Cheng Yuan got up. She was used to going for a run. However, she didn’t run very far either. She was just running on the snow in the yard. Suddenly, she saw the hall door walking out. When she was alone, she quickly turned around and continued running with her back to him.

"Cheng Yuan, morning!" Chu Li smiled and said hello.

"Morning!" Cheng Yuan replied nervously and embarrassedly.

"Miss Lan may not have gotten up yet. You can go back after breakfast!" Chu Xun raised his head and glanced at the bedroom on the second floor. Mr. Vice President must have slept well last night.

Cheng Yuan also looked up and said in a low voice: "Ask Yanxi's decision, I don't care."

"Cheng Yuan, what happened last night... I'm sorry, I'm so unlike a man, I actually did something to you. Is your injury better?" Chu Yu began to regret and started doing it himself last night. It seems too heavy.

"It's okay, thank you for your concern!" Cheng Yuan's expression instantly tightened. She was already afraid to mention the things that went crazy yesterday.

"Um... I want to ask you again about something, is it true what you said yesterday?" Chu Yu also touched the back of his head embarrassedly, and laughed.