President Daddy's Excessive Love

After passing through countless stations, the car stopped at the door of the living room. Chu Lie quickly got off and opened the door for Ling Mofeng.

Ling Mofeng had a folder in his hand. After getting out of the car, he said to Chu Lie, "It’s raining so heavily, let them all come in and have a cup of tea. There’s no need to rush back."

"Alright, Mister, I will bring them to the side hall to sit. Quickly go and take a look at Miss Lan." Chu Lie was very grateful for Ling Mofeng’s kindness and immediately nodded.

Ling Mofeng nodded and quickly walked into the living room. He didn’t see any familiar figure at first glance and quickly walked towards the stairs.

When they reached the stairs, Ling Mofeng walked towards his bedroom instinctively. Recently, this woman seemed to like staying in his room and had neglected the room that belonged to her.

The moment he stepped into the room, Ling Mofeng saw the bag under the blanket. From inside, a ray of light could be seen.

The handsome man frowned. What was this woman doing hiding under the blanket?

Lan Yanxi, other than being in a closed space with paper towels stuffed in her ears, didn’t even know Ling Mofeng had come in. She looked at those photos of him and was so happy that she looked like an idiot, getting more excited the more she looked at them.

Just as Lan Yanxi finished flipping through an album and decided to go through it again, the blanket on top of her head was lifted by a huge palm.

She raised her panic-stricken eyes to meet the man’s deep eyes. Lan Yanxi’s posture of lying down was extremely mesmerizing, causing the man to stare at her.

"What are you looking at? So happy? " When the man saw her lying on her stomach with a small flashlight in her mouth, he couldn’t help but raise the corner of his mouth and bend down to look with her.

"Your album." Lan Yanxi replied with a dry smile as she spat out the small flashlight.

Ling Mofeng Jun’s face froze for a second. He immediately grabbed the photo album and said, "Don’t look, what’s there to look at?"

"It’s really pretty?" You were so cute when you were a kid. " Seeing that the man was embarrassed, Lan Yanxi wanted to snatch the album away, but she immediately reached out to snatch it back. "Why aren’t you letting me look at it? Is there some secret behind it? "

"No secrets." Ling Mofeng immediately answered.

"Is that so?" Lan Yanxi’s finger quickly went to the back of the album and flipped through a photo. It showed Ling Mofeng and a girl around the same age sitting on a seaside swing. Lan Yanxi’s little hand immediately pointed. "Who is she?" You never mentioned it to me. You took three pictures, and one of you was holding hands. "

Ling Mofeng Jun’s face was a bit red. He quickly sat to the side and explained in a low voice, "He’s the daughter of my dad and friends. We met when we worked together".

"Oh ??" Lan Yanxi glanced at him meaningfully, "Just a friend? A friend that he could hold hands with? "I understand."

"Yanxi, what exactly do you want to say?" "At that time, we were only 13 or 14 years old, and we didn’t know anything about the relationship between a man and a woman. Plus, I always treated her as my sister, and after she settled down with her parents outside the country, we basically didn’t meet each other anymore."

"I envy her." Lan Yanxi lowered her head and said bluntly.

"Why?" Ling Mofeng Jun was surprised.

"No reason, I’m just envious of her. I’m jealous that she got to know you so early and even went through such a beautiful period of youth with you." Lan Yanxi sighed softly, a look of disappointment on her face.

Ling Mofeng didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. He hugged her and kissed her forehead with his thin lips. "You must have had good boys when you were young. Shouldn’t I be envious of them as well?"

"I don’t have any. At that time, I was a loner and didn’t have any friends." Lan Yanxi retorted in a low voice.

Ling Mofeng believed her, because at that time, she lost her father, so she must have been very lonely and helpless.

"The past is the past, now is the time. Yanxi, in the future when we accompany each other, you won’t be lonely, and I won’t be friends with other women, okay?" Ling Mofeng could only comfort her like this.

Lan Yanxi buried her face deep in his chest, like a coaxed child, and nodded, "Ok."

At this moment, the sound of rain hitting on the glass window outside her window, Ling Mofeng put the folder beside him and hugged her more tightly with both of his hands.

"Did you see today’s news?" Ling Mofeng asked her in a low voice.

Lan Yanxi was stu

ed for a moment before she shook her head. "No, I was reading a book on your bookshelf today. I was addicted to it and didn’t pay much attention to the news. What’s wrong? Did something big happen?"

"I told you before that old president had a capable confidant by his side. It was a cousin of mine from far away who died today." Ling Mofeng’s eyes were tightly shut, and it was hard to tell if he was sad or not. After all, to him, the Sister Mei could be considered as a mentor in his life, but he never expected her to end up like this.

"How did she die?" As expected, Lan Yanxi jumped in shock and quickly broke free from his embrace as she raised her eyes in shock.

Maybe she felt that she had been abandoned by old president, she was not willing, and wanted to make her last stand. She kidnapped one of piano teacher’s son, and she was sent to be killed by old president from afar. Ling Mofeng couldn’t help but tease her when he saw her clear eyes staring at him. He liked to be looked at so seriously by her.

"Who?" Lan Yanxi didn’t know that the man was teasing her at this time. Her beautiful eyes widened even more as she looked at him more earnestly, like a kitten that was waiting to be spoiled by its master.

Ling Mofeng’s thin lips slightly pursed, he really wanted to kiss her beautiful eyes.

It’s my good friend Ji Xiaohan, piano teacher that he invited for his daughter, Sister Mei has threatened to kill Xiaohan’s daughter, otherwise, he would kill her son. That teacher had a conscience and told Ji Xiaohan about this matter, causing Sister Mei to become angry and tied her son as a hostage. On one hand, she knows that she has no other choice, on the other hand, she wanted to put old president to death before she died, which was the news that shocked the entire country today. Ling Mofeng resisted the desire in his heart and helped her solve her doubts.

Lan Yanxi became anxious and asked anxiously, "Is that child alright?"

"It’s fine, it’s saved." The man gently caressed her hair. "It’s a good thing that my child is fine. Otherwise, this incident would have been terrible."

Lan Yanxi could not help but heave a sigh of relief and leaned back against his chest. She closed her eyes and said, "These people are too crazy.

"Of course. He’s already worried." Ling Mofeng answered her in a low voice, but he hid some things, such as the condition that old president wanted to talk to him about.

"If the old president was not selected, he would definitely be angered to death." Lan Yanxi couldn’t help but mock him.

However, Ling Mofeng sneered: "His outcome is already decided. This is his own choice, and he can’t blame anyone else."

Lan Yanxi nodded, "Yes, they are doing it. The heavens are watching. Just now, thunder and lightning strikes, those who have done something shameful must be scared."

Ling Mofeng chuckled. "Yes, of course I’m scared."

Lan Yanxi suddenly thought of the words in her head. She couldn’t help but laugh and ask Ling Mofeng: "Are you scared?"

Ling Mofeng Jun was shocked, "Why should I be afraid?"

"Because you promised me so many things." Lan Yanxi’s smile deepened.

Ling Mofeng instantly laughed out loud: "You’re just afraid that I won’t be able to keep it, aren’t you?"

"I don’t think so." Lan Yanxi quickly curled her lips.

Ling Mofeng suddenly pressed her down on the bed and leaned on her, "That’s what you think."

Lan Yanxi didn’t expect him to do this to her so suddenly. She was so frightened that her body trembled. Smiling, she said, "Alright, I did think so. Can you get up first? It doesn’t feel good." Ling Mofeng’s eyes instantly darkened and his voice became a bit softer: "You are so soft that I don’t want to get up."

"You ??" Lan Yanxi blushed.