President Daddy's Excessive Love

"You must be very curious, right? I asked the chef from Lan Family to make this for me. Don’t worry, it will taste good!" Seeing that the man’s eyes were filled with suspicion, Lan Yanxi quickly explained.

"You brought food back from the Lan Family?" Ling Mofeng was speechless to her.

Lan Yanxi nodded. "That’s right!"

"Don’t bring it next time, otherwise others will think that I, Ling Mofeng, can’t support you." Ling Mofeng asked with a low and overbearing tone.

Lan Yanxi looked at him with her beautiful eyes in a daze, "What nonsense are you spouting? You are the Vice President, how can you not support me? "Besides, I don’t want you to raise me. I have money, so I want to be my queen!"

Ling Mofeng: "..."

It seemed that finding a woman who was richer than him was not a wise move. To be rich was to be willful.

Lan Yanxi saw that he seemed to be terrified of her, so she hurried over to comfort him, "Alright, if you don’t like what I’m doing, then I won’t do it next time. Worse comes to worse, I’ll buy a book and come back to read. In short, as long as I’m living in your house, I’ll definitely think of a way to do household chores!"

"Lan Yanxi!" Ling Mofeng immediately called for her to stop when he saw her serious bullsh * t.

"What?" Lan Yanxi was about to serve the two of them when she heard his shout and looked back at him.

Ling Mofeng walked up to her with his long legs, looked at her condescendingly and said: "What I want is not a na

y or a servant girl, but a woman. I will do the chores even if you don’t need to do them yourself. Don’t say that again!"

Lan Yanxi’s eyes widened as she looked at him flattered. Her smile went from the corner of her eyes to the corner of her mouth, "Ling Mofeng, since you said that, then next time ?? "Let’s just split the housework, you are in charge of cooking, I will clean the clothes, okay?"

Ling Mofeng didn’t think that this woman would be so bright just by showing some colors. She even started to divide the work.

"Alright! It’s decided! " Ling Mofeng didn’t want to argue with a woman. He had to remind himself of the responsibility a man should bear.

Lan Yanxi brought two bowls of rice to the table and shared one bowl with him. She sat down and started to enjoy the delicious food.

"Oh right, I went to register today and even sent you four sets of uniforms. I can go to work tomorrow!" Lan Yanxi said as she ate.

"Do you have any objections to your current office environment?" Ling Mofeng also ate slowly. "No, the environment is good. It’s very upscale!" Lan Yanxi replied with a smile.

Ling Mofeng couldn’t help but laugh as well: "This big miss Lan Family, you really aren’t considered as being on guard!"

"I wasn’t cautious to begin with. Moreover, I don’t have the qualifications to pick anymore!" Thinking about her situation in the Lan Family, Lan Yanxi became depressed like a deflated ball.

"Don’t worry, your grandfather is still alive, and your two uncles won’t dare to do anything to you!" Ling Mofeng comforted her.

"That’s why I’ve been looking forward to grandpa’s long life every day!" Lan Yanxi laughed at herself.

"Besides your grandfather, don’t you still have me?" Ling Mofeng didn’t want to see the sadness on her face, so he said that. However, the moment he said it, he was shocked.

Lan Yanxi was also stu

ed. She looked up at him: "Ling Mofeng, grandfather said you are a good person and I don’t believe it. It seems like he didn’t lie to me. He really found me a good man!"

"Cough ??" Eat! " This was his first time receiving a good person card, but Ling Mofeng suddenly felt embarrassed. He thought that he wasn’t bad, but he wasn’t good enough to be praised. This woman was too na?ve, believing his grandpa’s words just like that.

Seeing him lower his head, Lan Yanxi glared at him. "Why are you blushing? It can’t be that you’ve been infected by me and caught a cold, right? "

"No!" Ling Mofeng had only answered two words when a small hand reached over and pressed against his forehead.

"It’s a little hot!" Lan Yanxi had a worried expression on her face.

Ling Mofeng quickly took her restless little hand away, "I’m fine, hurry up and eat."

Lan Yanxi lowered her head and chuckled. "If it’s not a cold, then it must be shyness."

"Lan Yanxi, didn’t your grandfather teach you to keep your mouth shut?" Ling Mofeng’s thoughts were completely exposed by her. His handsome face sunk as he sternly and lightly rebuked her.

"It’s just a joke, why are you being so serious?" Lan Yanxi stuck out her small pink tongue in protest. Ling Mofeng was so angry by her that he lost his temper. Even though she was too noisy, he was actually too strict now.

After di

er, because Ling Mofeng had something to do, he went to his study room to handle some work. Lan Yanxi laid on the bed with nothing to do, looking at the work flow and content.

After she finished reading, Lan Yanxi suddenly thought of something and quickly took off her business attire. Because she didn’t have time to wash, she only washed the other two pieces, leaving the remaining two pieces for tomorrow.

Inside was a white shirt, a black suit with a narrow one-word skirt, and black stockings. Lan Yanxi picked it up and tried it on, and even gave him a long black coat.

Lan Yanxi was too bored, so she tried on her work clothes at night. After she was done, she sneaked out of the bedroom and walked towards the brightly lit study.

She put her small hands on her back and knocked on the door of the study. Ling Mofeng’s voice came over: "Come in!"

Lan Yanxi walked in boldly. Ling Mofeng looked up and saw her in professional attire. A hint of awe flashed across his eyes.

This set of professional wear had always displayed a woman’s slender and elegant temperament. Lan Yanxi had always worn casual wear, and even though she wore famous brands every day, she had never worn such professional wear. Her temperament had completely changed.

"How is it? Does it look good? " Lan Yanxi circled in front of him and asked him in anticipation, "Isn’t this jacket a little too tight? What I want is a small size!"

"It’s not bad!" Even though Ling Mofeng’s comment made him absent-minded, he only said the word "free".

Lan Yanxi placed her hands on his desk and said self-deprecatingly, "I knew I wasn’t suitable for this kind of simple color and looked old. However, I have to wear formal attire for my work, so I can only endure for a while!"

"No, the way you wear it is very beautiful. You wear it in many different colors every day, which conceals your true temperament!" Ling Mofeng reminded her very seriously.

"Really?" Lan Yanxi’s previous somewhat dispirited mood had been successfully lit up by his words. Her pair of beautiful eyes flashed a smile as she happily asked, "Then why don’t you take a photo for me? Hurry up and take a photo with your phone. Send it to me in a while!"

Ling Mofeng: "..."

Did this woman have to be so narcissistic?

"Please, just take it as a reminder. After all, this is my first time working uniform!" When Lan Yanxi saw that he didn’t move, she hurriedly went to plead with him with a frown.

Ling Mofeng had an expression of being helpless against her, but he actually took out his phone and prepared to take a picture of her.

"Wait a moment, let me straighten my hair, I’ll sit on the sofa and pat it!" Lan Yanxi moved so quickly that all her hair was cut off to her back. Then she sat down gracefully on the sofa and looked at Ling Mofeng with a smile at the corner of her mouth.

Ling Mofeng looked at the girl with the charming smile. He didn’t know if it was because the light here was hazy, but she looked like a spirit that could emit light. A faint layer of light surrounded her, making her appear indescribably elegant and beautiful.

"Are you done?" Lan Yanxi’s smile did not reveal her teeth, but her face was a little stiff.

"Un, that’s enough!" Ling Mofeng answered in a low voice.

"Let me see!" Lan Yanxi directly beat him to the side. Ling Mofeng only felt a faint fragrance pouncing over like a gust of wind. Immediately after, his shoulder was pasted on a delicate face.

"No way, how vague!" Lan Yanxi looked at it and pouted.

At this moment, Ling Mofeng’s heart was not still in the photo. His breathing inexplicably quickened. When he raised his head, he saw the small, flawless face that was just inches away from him.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, Ling Mofeng stretched out his arm and pressed down on her head. His thin lips directly kissed her small, pouting mouth.