President Daddy’s Excessive Love

Chapter 1562 Sweet Pet

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The man’s words can’t help but make people think about it. Lan Yanxi smiled more tremblingly, but he reached out to push him away. After all, he was too close, and the breath was entangled, which made people feel itchy and endure. I can't help but want to do bad things.

"Ling Mofeng, I know I've wronged you these days, but I'm also wronged. I can only make you wait two more days. I can't follow you as soon as I clean it. I'm afraid of pain." Lan Yanxi breathed slightly. , But had to stabilize him first, because she checked it on the Internet, so she still had to be safer.

Seeing her serious look, Ling Mofeng couldn't help laughing: "What do you think of me? Are you a wolf? Afraid that I will eat you now?"

"I didn't mean that." Lan Yanxi explained immediately.

"I have been waiting for you for so long, but in just a few days, I can still bear it. Don't worry, this matter is not in a hurry. I am afraid that there have been some changes in my work recently. Many things have to be dealt with, and may be left out. You, don't you want to be angry?" Ling Mofeng touched the long hair next to her ears, comforting her in a low voice.

"What's the change in your work?" Lan Yanxi took a long vacation recently, so he couldn't understand some things in the office in time, so he was very worried.

"Mr. President's matter, I will temporarily take care of him. He is not feeling well." Ling Mofeng was afraid that she was worried, so he told the truth.

"Ah? Is his condition serious?" Lan Yanxi was taken aback.

"As far as I know, his condition is very serious, and his heart has a problem. The doctor advised him to have an operation. He was unwilling. I don't know if it was God’s will. At such a critical moment, he couldn’t help his body. It was like I had picked up a big It's cheap." Ling Mofeng said this with a touch of coldness.

Lan Yanxi put away her sympathy and gritted her teeth angrily: "He has done too many bad things, and even the heavens have to accept him. That is his due retribution. How can you say that you have taken advantage of it? Doesn’t that negate all your previous efforts?"

"What other people say, I don’t care. The current state affairs are all weighing on me. Yanxi, the general election will be held in less than a month. It’s arduous. I may have to put more energy into my work. I really want to spare. Stay with you more time." Ling Mofeng felt sorry for this. Just after getting engaged, he left her alone at home. He really felt distressed.

"Don't worry about me, and you don't want to come over to accompany me every day. I am just a free one, and I can do anything. If you have time, go home and accompany your family. I really don't need you to accompany me. I am not a child. "Lan Yanxi felt sweet in her heart, but she wanted to show magnanimity. She really didn't want to drag him back. When he was sprinting for his career, she had to divide his mind.

"Yanxi, you are so sensible, I feel even more distressed." The man closed his head, and his thin lips sucked on her pink lips.

Lan Yanxi only discovered that when they were chatting, the man's body was still half pressing her. It was only now that his thin lips hit, she felt that it was difficult to breathe, as if being pressed by a mountain.

Is there really such a big difference between men and women?

Why is she unable to move if she feels suppressed by him?

Ling Mofeng used his greatest strength to restrain his evil fire. He reluctantly kissed her face, forehead, and those big watery eyes, slowly propped up his hands, and returned his freedom. To her.

The thunderstorm outside the window gradually weakened. After Ling Mofeng got up, he straightened his clothes: "Chu Yu and they are still drinking tea below, I will go down."

"Okay!" Lan Yanxi blushed, recalling the brief warmth he had just now.

Ling Mofeng went downstairs. Inside the hall, Chu Yu, his confidants and bodyguards sat drinking tea and chatting. Seeing Ling Mofeng coming in, everyone stood up respectfully.

"Sir, the rain has stopped, and I'm going upstairs to say hello to you." Chu Yu smiled when he saw him.

Ling Mofeng nodded: "I have been working for a whole day today. I have worked hard for you all. Let's go home and meet your family. I won't leave you for dinner."

Everyone laughed, even if Ling Mofeng wanted to stay, they wouldn't dare.

They all know that Mr. Vice President has just got engaged, and he and his fiancée are having a sweet new marriage, they dare not bother.

Chu Yu and the others left, Ling Mofeng turned around and walked through a corridor into the main living room. Lan Yanxi went downstairs and was standing pretty by the stairs watching him silly.

"What are you laughing at?" Ling Mofeng walked toward her and asked her interestingly.

Lan Yanxi shook his head: "It's nothing, I feel that your relationship with your subordinates is like a friend. No wonder they follow you so faithfully."

"If you are not a friend, should you still be a slave? If you want others to look up to you and respect you, you must first learn to respect others. The strongest relationship between people is to trust each other. I've learned a lot, and I can't finish talking to you in a day." Ling Mofeng wanted to explain to her, but he felt that his words were too complicated, and he was afraid that she would be bored, so he stopped talking.

"Trust is very important, whether it is at work or in the relationship between husband and wife." Lan Yanxi nodded and understood what he meant.

"Well, you can understand it. Okay, it's time for me to make dinner for you again. Let me see what ingredients I have today." Ling Mofeng tapped her forehead with a finger, almost overflowing. Coming, it was as if she was a child who needed his care, and couldn't relax for a moment.

Lan Yanxi carried her hands on her back and followed him to check in front of the refrigerator.

"You send people back with fresh fruits and ingredients every day, and the refrigerator is always full." Lan Yanxi said with a smile.

"I'm afraid you are hungry." Ling Mofeng told the truth.

"What kidding, I'm such a big person, who can starve me?" Lan Yanxi straightened his chest suddenly, expressing that he has the ability to be self-reliant.

"Yes, you can't be hungry, you will eat a lot of snacks." The man nodded in agreement.

Lan Yanxi's eyes were slightly stunned: "You mean, I can't eat snacks?"

"Snacks can't be a staple food, I'm just afraid that you will eat too much, which will be bad for your health." After Ling Mofeng finished speaking, You Mou glanced at the big and small bags on the coffee table in the living room.

Lan Yanxi laughed twice: "Well, thank you for thinking about me. I try to eat as little as possible."

As if to reward her, Ling Mofeng reached out and touched her head: "Really obedient."

Lan Yanxi trembled all over, this man would not really treat her as a small child, would he?

At the gate of the international airport, a black low-key car, quietly parked at the gate.

At the gate of the airport, a tall and handsome figure, carrying a simple handbag, walked towards the black car in a heavy step.

"Brother, here!" A petite figure emerged from the black car and waved her little hand at the man.

Mu Weicheng watched his younger sister rushing towards him, his stern face was rare and gentle.

Mu Weicheng's younger sister named Mu Yun, who had just returned from abroad, heard that her elder brother was coming back, so she had to follow the uncle driver to pick up the plane.

"Xiaoyun, how is your uncle?" Mu Weicheng frowned and asked her.

"I just came back and haven't seen him yet. Uncle is sick, but the general election will be at the beginning of next month. Alas, I think the uncle will definitely lose the election this time." Mu Yun sighed.

"If you can't get it, you can't get it. It's no pity." Mu Weicheng said with a calm expression.

"Brother, your relationship with Uncle hasn't eased yet?" Mu Yun was startled.

"Let's go, go see him." Mu Weicheng didn't say much, the two brothers and sisters got in the car and drove towards the presidential palace.

In the presidential palace, Mu Weicheng saw his uncle Mu Tianhan. He took a vacation and sat on the balcony. The setting sun reflected the majestic presidential palace.

Mu Weicheng and Mu Yun went to the balcony on the second floor under the leadership of the servant.

"Uncle!" the two shouted.

Mu Tianhan turned his head and looked at the two siblings, showing a gratified smile: "They are all back, sit down."

Two brothers and sisters Mu Weicheng were sitting on the sofa chairs nearby, and a servant brought drinks.

"Uncle, are you okay, I think your face is a little pale." Mu Yun asked with concern.

Mu Tianhan looked at Mu Yun with a gentle smile: "Xiaoyun, don't worry, I can last a few days."

"How many days?" Mu Yun's face was a bit dazed.

Mu Weicheng's expression also became solemn: "Xiaoyun, you go downstairs, I have something to discuss with Uncle."

Mu Yun was dazed, nodded, turned and walked 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 thinks he is the Mu family. Mu Yun is sad to hear that his condition is so serious now.