Chapter 1323: Who can inspire him

Chapter 1323: Who Can Stimulate His Passion
Ling Mofeng just came out of politeness, and didn't want to see such an elegant lady of etiquette fall, so she reached out and helped her back gently to stabilize her body.
To him, this move seemed to Zhang only to show his excellent cultivation and the generosity of a man, but in Yang He's eyes, this was the beginning of romantic love. She opened her eyes with incredible confidence. It was even more ripples, only the solid and powerful palm on her back gave her infinite hope.
This was just a matter of seconds. In the eyes of others, it was a small episode, not to mention, but Yang He was shocked and ashamed, flattered.
"Thank you Mr. Vice President, I was so misconducted!" It took a while for Yang He to reflect from the surprise, and he immediately bent over and apologized.
"It's okay, pay attention next time!" Ling Mofeng said a few words, and sat down towards his position.
Although the man still had a business-like smile on his face, deep down, he was a little disturbed.
Just now he reached out to help other women. I didn't know if the little woman had seen it, let alone whether she would be angry about it.
Ling Mofeng's worries were not redundant at all, because a girl was bulging at her cheek, staring angrily and stuffily at his back.
Lan Yanxi really didn't want to be vicious and thought that Yang He's fall was intentional, but she felt that Yang He was intentional. When she saw Ling Mofeng around, she couldn't move. Help each other.
Fortunately, Ling Mofeng was still pretty good. Instead of holding her back directly, she supported her back, but in terms of Lan Yanxi, there was no difference between the two properties.
Lan Yanxi is going to be full of gas before the party has started. Although she knows that sulking is not good for her body, but she can't control her emotions, she feels that Yang He is overdone.
Yang He's heartbeat accelerated, and her face was rosy after brushing a layer of powder. Her beautiful eyes secretly aimed at Ling Mofeng in the sitting position. He was like a king, with his hands resting on the chair support. He spoke to him in his ear, and while listening carefully, he nodded occasionally as a response.
The more Yang He looked, the more she moved. She really felt that she really fell in love with this man. Everything he saw in her eyes was perfect. Because of his smile, he was noble and polite. Although he knew that he had cultivated such a coping professional smile, Yang He just felt his smile, which had the effect of healing her inner darkness.
If she wakes up every morning and sees such a warm smile, she is really willing to lose her life for thirty years.
The party was still proceeding in an orderly way. Ling Mofeng was not a person who likes to play music. He had already attended as a vice president first, and some officials who came in immediately trembled quickly and sat down.
Lan Yanxi sat in a boring and dull position and twisted a lid of mineral water. This amazing power surprised her. She usually twisted a bottle cap and she had to make several Second time, did she take gunpowder today? Unscrew for a second?
Lan Yanxi groaned and drank half a bottle of water, finally alleviating the dullness in her chest. wavv
Forget it, she is not angry, anyway, this is not to blame Ling Mofeng, everything is self-directed by Yang He, the only thing she can do is to warn the man a few words, next time there is a beautiful woman posing weak in front of him, he It's better to be clear. Don't see everyone showing compassion. His embrace can only belong to her. He must dare to love again.
"Huh!" Lan Yanxi hummed subconsciously, as if he had deep hatred with anyone.
The two female colleagues next to her were taken aback by her sudden behavior, and looked at her strangely.
"Yanxi, what happened to you just now?" Someone immediately turned his head and asked her softly.
Lan Yanxi realized that she seemed too excited, so she smiled softly: "It's okay, I just have a bad voice!"
Yang He's reception was almost over. She and several of her etiquette ladies found a place and decided to sit down and watch the party.
The old president came in with anger, greeting everyone along the way, smiling and kind.
Lan Yanxisheng was sitting in an ruthless position, and there were no people talking about her before and after. She could only continue to stare at Ling Mofeng's back.
Looking from her perspective, you can see the man's short trimmed hair, and a small white collar exposed, and full of male charm.
Lan Yanxi suddenly took the time to make up for a big drama with him in bed at night.
However, just half thought, she blushed, quickly put away those evil thoughts, and watched the show.
Yang He's position is not far from Lan Yanxi. She actually saw Lan Yanxi sitting there for a long time. She felt imbalanced for a while. Lan Yanxi was wearing work clothes at the moment, with a beautiful temperament. Like everyone else, they sat in their positions in peace and watched this good show.
She glanced down again at her dress. Although she was very beautiful and showed her beautiful figure, the status was different. She came here to serve, but Lan Yanxi was not.
Yang He watched the performance unconsciously, and all he thought about was the accidental touch with Ling Mofeng just now.
Her gown was thin, and the warmth of the man's palm passed through her to her skin.
Even if it only stops for two seconds, it is enough for Yang He to remember his life.
There was a smug smile in the corner of Yang He's mouth. Lan Yanxi must have seen it. Everyone in the scene saw it. The gentle support from the vice president was really happy.
However, her happiness became shorter.
Because, she saw Wan Qianqian sitting dignified and elegant in Ling Mofeng's back position.
There was a vicious light flashing in Yang He's eyes. She really hoped that Wan Qianqian disappeared quickly, and she should never stand between her and Ling Mofeng.
Unfortunately, Yang He's wish was unsuccessful. Wan Qianqian not only had a better chance to get closer to Ling Mofeng, but also, her everything was several times better than her.
If Ling Mofeng's vision is not bad, choose between the two of them, Ling Mofeng will definitely choose beautiful and generous, the young and famous Wan Qianqian, only her noble woman can better bear the status of the next presidential wife .
Yang He became more and more heartbroken, his eyes became red.
Wan Qianqian's eyes were not on the hard-working performing arts troupe, but she looked at Ling Mofeng sitting in a row in front of her tenderly and affectionately.
She is exactly two positions to his left. From her angle, you can see the perfect side of the man. When he saw the show, he was unsmiling, serious, and made his features more three-dimensional and handsome. .
Wan Qianqian sighed in her heart, what kind of woman can stir the flame and passion buried in this man's body?
Is Lan Yanxi the little girl? Wan Qianqian frowned.
In her opinion, apart from being young and beautiful, Lan Yanxi has no connotation. She came from a large family, and she must have been petulant from a young age. What else does she have besides her bad temper?
I heard that Ling Mofeng married the Lan family because the Lan family was willing to come and help him. This kind of marriage with strong interests has no soul, and there will be no happiness at all.
Wan Qianqian also firmly believes that Ling Mofeng will not like Lan Yanxi, maybe Lan Yanxi likes him, but unfortunately, the flowers are intentional and the water is ruthless, and it will eventually become a joke.
Lan Yanxi didn't know that in the eyes of others, she would be useless, and she became a barbarous girl.
She only feels urgency now!
I should n’t have stopped drinking gas and drank half a bottle of water just now. This was the first show, and she could n’t sit still.
Lan Yanxi's face was miserable. In the end, she could only blush, and bent over and walked out quickly.
She took a breath and rushed into the women's bathroom quickly.
When she relaxedly opened the door of the lattice room and walked out, suddenly, she saw someone applying makeup, and she was someone she knew.
It's Yang He!
Lan Yanxi's expression was a little stiff, she bent over and opened the water tap beside her, washed her hands, and pulled a piece of paper to try, leaving her. 2k novel reading network