Chapter 1562: Sweet pet
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President Daddy’s Excessive Love
- Bei Xiao Ai
- 1567 characters
- 2021-01-29 06:12:54
Chapter 1562: Sweet Pet
The words of a man couldn't help but make people wonder. Lan Yan smiled even more tremblingly, but still reached out to push him away. After all, he was too close, his breath was entangled, and his heart was itchy and bearable. Can't help but want to do bad things.
"Ling Mofeng, I know that you are wronged these days, but I am also wronged. I can only let you wait two more days. I ca n’t talk to you as soon as I am clean. I feel aching." , But had to stabilize him first, because, she checked online, it is better to be safe.
Seeing her serious face, Ling Mofeng couldn't help but grin: "What do you think of me? Wicked wolf? Afraid I'll eat you now?"
"I didn't mean that," Lan Yanxi immediately explained.
"I've been waiting for you for so long, but for a few days, I can still hold back, rest assured, this matter is not anxious, I am afraid that there are some changes in my work recently, many things have to be dealt with, and may be left out You, don't you be angry? "Ling Mofeng fingered the long hair near her ears, and comforted her with a low voice.
"What's changed in your job?" Lan Yanxi recently took a long vacation, so she couldn't understand some things in the office in time, so she was very worried.
"Mr. President, I am temporarily acting on his behalf. He is not feeling well." Ling Mofeng was afraid she was worried, so she told the truth.
"Ah? Is his condition serious?" Lan Yanxi was taken aback.
"As far as I know, he is very ill and has a heart problem. The doctor advised him to have an operation. He was unwilling and didn't know if it was God's will. At such a critical moment, he couldn't eat his body. It's cheap. "Ling Mofeng talked about it, adding a touch of coldness.
Lan Yanxi put away her sympathy and gritted her teeth: "He did too many bad things, and even took him up in the sky. That's the retribution he deserves. How can you say that you picked it cheap? Doesn't that negate all your previous efforts? "
"What other people say, I do n’t care. At present, all state affairs are on me. Yan Xi, there is a general election in less than a month. Things are heavy. I may have to put more energy into my work. I really want to free up. I will spend more time with you. "Ling Mofeng was sorry for this. As soon as he got engaged, he left her alone at home. He was really distressed.
"Don't worry about me, and don't come here to accompany me every day. I'm idle now and can do everything. You can go home to accompany your family when you have time. I really don't need you to accompany me. I'm not a kid. Lan Yanxi's heart was sweet, but she wanted to show generosity. She really didn't want to drag his hind legs. When he sprinted for his career, he had to share his mind.
"Yanxi, you are so sensible, I feel even more distressed." The man attached his head, and his thin lips sucked her pink lips.
Lan Yanxi just realized that when they were chatting just now, the man's body was still half-pressing her. Until this moment his thin lips struck, she felt that breathing was difficult, as if pressed by a mountain.
Is there such a big difference between men and women?
Why was she being suppressed by him and she couldn't move?
Ling Mofeng used his best efforts to restrain his evil fire. He reluctantly kissed on her face, forehead, and those big watery eyes, slowly holding up his hands and returning freedom. Gave her.
The thunderstorm outside the window gradually weakened. Ling Mofeng stood up and adjusted his whole jacket: "Chu Xi, they are still drinking tea, I'll go down."
"Okay!" Lan Yanxi blushed, remembering the brief tenderness he had just had with him.
Ling Mofeng went downstairs. In the side hall, Chu Yan and his confidantes and bodyguards sat and drank tea and chatted. When they saw Ling Mofeng coming in, everyone stood up respectfully.
"Sir, the rain has stopped, and I'm going upstairs to say hello to you." Chu Yan smiled when he saw him.
Ling Mofeng nodded: "It's been a hard day's work today, and you're all going home to get together with your family, so I won't leave you for dinner."
Everyone laughed. Even if Ling Mofeng wanted to stay, they didn't dare.
They all know that Mr. Vice President has just got engaged and is living a sweet wedding day with his fiancee. They dare not disturb.
The crowd of people left Chu Yan, Ling Mofeng turned through a corridor and entered the main living room. Lan Yanxi went downstairs, standing by the stairs watching him silly.
"What's laughing?" Ling Mofeng walked towards her and asked her funny.
Lan Yanxi shook her head: "Nothing, I feel that your relationship with your subordinates is like friends. No wonder they follow you so faithfully."
"If you are not a friend, do you still want to be a slave? If you want others to look at 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 ca n’t finish talking to you for a day.
Ling Mofeng wanted to explain to her, but felt that her words were too complicated, and she was afraid that she would be bored, so she just clicked.
"Trust is important, both at work and in husband-wife relationships." Lan Yanxi nodded and understood his meaning.
"Well, you can understand. Okay, it's time for me to make dinner for you again. Let me see what ingredients are available today." Ling Mofeng gently touched her forehead with her fingers, and the indulgence was about to overflow. When she came, it was as if she was a child in need of his care, and she couldn't relax for a moment.
Lan Yanxi carried his hands on his back and followed him to check in front of the refrigerator.
"Every day you get people to bring back fresh fruit and ingredients, and the refrigerator will always be full." Lan Yanxi said with a smile.
"I'm afraid you're hungry." Ling Mofeng told the truth.
"Just a joke, I'm such a big person, who can starve me?" Lan Yanxi suddenly straightened her chest and said that she was capable of self-reliance.
"Yes, if you are hungry, you will eat a lot of snacks." The man nodded, agreeing.
Lan Yanxi's beautiful eyes slightly stunned: "You mean, I can't eat snacks?"
"Snacks cannot be used as staple food. I just fear that you will eat too much, which is bad for your health." Ling Mofeng said, and glanced at those large bags on the coffee table in the living room.
Lan Yanxigan laughed twice: "Well, thank you for thinking about me like this, I try to eat less."
Ling Mofeng seemed to reward her. She reached out and touched her head: "Really obedient." Yyls
Lan Yanxi shuddered, wouldn't this man really treat her as a small child?
At the gate of the international airport, a black low-key car was quietly waiting at the door.
At the gate of the airport, a tall, handsome figure, carrying a simple handbag, Shen Bu walked towards the black car.
"Brother, here!" A petite figure emerged from the black car, waving her little hand at the man.
Mu Weiyi watched his sister rush towards him, and his serious handsome face had a rare gentle look.
Mu Weiyi's sister is Mu Yun, who has just returned from abroad. When she heard that her brother was coming back, she had to follow the driver at home to pick up the plane.
"Xiao Yun, how is your uncle?" Mu Weiyi frowned and asked her.
"I have just returned and haven't seen him yet. My uncle is ill, but the election will be early next month. Alas, I think Uncle must have failed this time." Mu Yun sighed.
"It's no pity that you can't choose," Mu Weiyi said with a light look.
"Brother, haven't you eased up with your uncle?" Mu Yun froze.
"Let's go and see him." Mu Weiyi said nothing, the brother and sister got into the car and drove towards the presidential palace.
In the presidential palace, Mu Weizhen saw his uncle Mu Tianhan. He took a vacation and sat on the balcony. The setting sun reflected the majestic presidential palace.
Mu Weiyi and Mu Yun went to the second-floor balcony under the guidance of their servants.
"Uncle!" The two shouted.
Mu Tianhan turned his head to look at the two of his brothers and sisters, showing a reassuring smile: "They are all back, sit down."
Brother and sister Mu Weiyi sat on the sofa next to them, and some servants brought drinks.
"Uncle, are you okay, I think you look pale." Mu Yun asked with concern.
Mu Tianhan looked at Mu Yun with a mild smile: "Xiao Yun, don't worry, I can hold on for a few days."
"A few days?" Mu Yun's expression was dull.
Mu Weiyi's expression was also dignified: "Xiao Yun, go downstairs, I have something to do with Uncle."
Mu Yun nodded, nodded, and turned downstairs. For Mu Yun, the old president has always played the role of her father. She respects him, loves him, and cares for him. He thinks he is the Mu family. Mu Yun was saddened to hear that his condition was so serious now. 2k novel reading network