President Daddy’s Excessive Love

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The time flickered, it was already past nine o'clock, Ling Mofeng and Lan Yanxi were also preparing to leave, Chu Yu and Cheng Yuan also enjoyed a moment of time between them, and after saying goodbye to Mr. and Mrs. Shi together, they drove home. It just so happens that the car will pass outside the presidential palace, and the high wall encloses a vast area. At this moment, the door is heavily guarded.

Lan Yanxi blinked and looked into the distance. Ling Mofeng suddenly asked Chu Xun to drive the car into the presidential palace. Lan Yanxi looked at the man next to him in surprise and asked him curiously: "What are you doing here?"

"Don't you want to come in for a visit? This is our future home." The man asked her with a chuckle.

Lan Yanxi was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed: "Of course I want to visit, I thought you came here for something else."

"It's so late, what can you do? Everything is just to be happy with you." Ling Mofeng replied gently.

Lan Yanxi was about to get tired of her teeth. She continued to turn around and looked out the window. She saw the car driving across a green meadow, and the street lights in the distance were shining. Under the night, a few thick trees looked like open umbrellas. Yes, planted on both sides of the avenue, with the branches of the tree, the moonlight drenched and the lights were dimly lit, and I saw a white building standing quietly in the dark night.

"Wow, it's the same as it was filmed on TV." Lan Yanxi had actually seen it, but it was only two years ago. The old president hosted a banquet in his own home. The whole process was broadcast live and people from all over the country had the opportunity to visit. Of course, only part of it can be seen, and many of them are private places that are not open to the outside world, but Lan Yanxi has a solemn and sacred picture in his mind.

"I asked someone to repair and renovate many places, and also replaced a lot of furniture and supplies. There is a large piece of land on the left. I let people pull out some of the plants before. You can tell me what flowers you want to plant. Let people be planted." Ling Mofeng asked her opinion gently.

"I like many kinds of flowers, can I plant them all?" Lan Yanxi asked him greedily.

Ling Mofeng couldn't help but chuckled, "You may not know how big the land is. Next time I ask you to come and have a look at it during the day. You can plant all the flowers you want, so you are satisfied."

"Really?" Lan Yanxi thought he had a problem for him, but he didn't expect it to be a problem at all.

"Of course it's true. From now on, I will leave this house to you, as long as you don't set it on fire." Ling Mofeng looked at her with a happy face, like a child who asked for candy, his eyes gleaming. He couldn't help but reached out and put his arms around her shoulders.

"The Presidential Palace was set on fire? Oh my God? Give me some courage, I don't dare, but don't let me cook, this kind of disaster will really happen." Lan Yanxi said with embarrassment.

"Don't worry, I might ask my aunt to help me with cooking in the future. After all, this place is not as small as the place where I lived before. There are still a lot of things to clean and tidy up." Of course, Ling Mofeng couldn't bear to let her do housework. Living, it’s not that he spoils her too much, it’s just that he has only one wife. If he doesn’t spoil him, if another man spoils him, wouldn’t he be green all over?

Since it is his own woman, he can only spoil him if he doesn't cook or cook. Anyway, he can find someone or do it himself.

Lan Yanxi was full of joy and couldn't help but leaned her head on his shoulder, and sighed softly: "It's great to be able to marry you. You can arrange everything so well, so you can live a lifetime with you easily. Enough."

The man's thin lips printed on her forehead: "Yes, a lifetime will be over soon, we must cherish time."

Lan Yanxi was suddenly sad. Yes, I always felt that growing up was a difficult thing before, but now I realize that when I grow up, there are more things to come to my door, and I have to think about the long-term things of my life. .

The car drove on the wide lane for more than ten minutes before reaching the gate of the Presidential Palace. The majestic column, with a tall arch, came in. There was a faint sound of running water. There is a fountain which is currently dormant.

The car stopped steadily, Ling Mofeng pushed the door and got out of the car, Lan Yanxi followed him down.

Chu Yu and Cheng Yuan got out of the car behind, and walked over and said, "Sir, you and Miss Lan can go in. Cheng Yuan and I want to walk over there."

Of course Ling Mofeng won't stop the sweet time of the two of them, and immediately raised his hand: "Go, take a good walk."

Cheng Yuan smiled shyly beside her, and Lan Yanxi was also snickering.

Chu Yu and the two went for a stroll in the garden. Ling Mofeng took Lan Yanxi's hand and walked to the front door. Since it is now under repair, the door is not locked and the door is pushed open. The living room inside is a bit empty.

Ling Mofeng turned on the light, and the crystal lamp illuminates the entire living room. The elegant furniture is full of calm atmosphere.

Lan Yanxi looked at the solemn and extraordinary living room in front of her with a little surprise. To be honest, she couldn't find a trace of the warmth of home, as if she had political rigor and a hint of coldness.

"Did you pick all these furniture?" Lan Yanxi reached out and touched the sofa gently.

"These furniture hasn't been replaced yet. They were kept before. If you don't like it, we will replace it." Ling Mofeng doesn't actually like it, and is planning to change it.

"Can you change some warm furniture?" Lan Yanxi asked in a low voice.

"Yes." Ling Mofeng nodded and replied.

A warmth flashed in Lan Yanxi's heart. She found that Ling Mofeng was really good at talking, but he heard that he was not so good at talking about important events. This man had two sides. Lan Yanxi couldn't help but laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" Ling Mofeng asked her strangely.

"It's nothing, let's go upstairs and have a look." Of course, Lan Yanxi can't tell the truth, otherwise the man's face would be overwhelming.

Ling Mofeng's eyes still fell on her, and when he saw her walking upstairs quickly, he took a long leg and followed closely.

"Ah..." Lan Yanxi was startled by a painting when she was halfway there. She couldn't help but step back, and the man caught her instantly.

"How can you hang a pair of words like this? It's terrible." Lan Yanxi covered her eyes, not daring to look again.

Ling Mofeng's eyes became cold, and Shen Bu walked upwards, under the light, a pale hand, crawling out of a bottomless black hole, the feeling is indeed creepy, because it is here. Under a dark light and shadow.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a painting." Ling Mofeng directly stretched out his hand and pulled it forcefully, and tore the painting off, then tore it in half and threw it aside: "Someone hung it here on purpose, as if to remind me.

Lan Yanxi felt relieved when he saw that he had tore the painting, and immediately angrily said, "Who is this prank? This kind of painting can't make this kind of feeling even if it is a horror movie."

"Who else? I heard that he likes to collect these things, but he didn't expect that he would hang it out in his own home." Ling Mofeng sneered.

"It's really speechless." Lan Yanxi sneered.

"It's okay, but I'm not willing to be invited out. I want to give me a meeting gift." Ling Mofeng's face became cold, and he looked up at the end of the steps, and he reached out to Lan Yanxi: "Come up with me. "

"Will there still be such paintings?" Lan Yanxi asked him in a low voice.

"Even if there are, I will tear them to pieces. These things can only be effective for people with a guilty conscience. We come in upright and don't need to be afraid." Ling Mofeng was calm, not afraid at all.

Lan Yanxi breathed a sigh of relief and squeezed his big palm: "Listening to you, I'm not afraid."

When I went upstairs, the lights were connected to one another, exposing a wide corridor. There were paintings on the corridor, but they were the paintings of some famous masters, which did not make people feel uneasy.

"The left is where we will live in the future. The one on the far left is our bedroom. Next to it, I let someone transform it into a children’s room. Then there are two guest rooms. On the right is the library and storage room. The room, I want to use it as a study room." Ling Mofeng took her little hand, walked forward and introduced gently.

"Yeah." Lan Yanxi lighted her head and looked at this strange place. Just now, she felt that there was no warmth from home, but she was full of expectations when she heard the man's plan.