The smell of fireworks made Ling Mofeng frown slightly. Where did this woman get so many dishes
"I have heated up these dishes. You sit outside and I will bring them to the table!" Lan Yanxi said and brought out two bowls. Ling Mofeng took a look and there was no way she had made them herself.
"You must be curious. I asked the chef of the Lan family to make this for me. Don't worry, it will taste good!" Seeing the man's eyes full of doubt, Lan Yanxi quickly explained.
"You brought food back from Lan's house?" Ling Mofeng was speechless to her.
Lan Yanxi nodded: "Yes!"
"Don't bring it with you next time, lest others think that I, Ling Mofeng, can't support you." Ling Mofeng asked in a low and domineering voice.
Lan Yanxi looked at him blankly with a pair of beautiful eyes: "What are you talking about? You are the vice president, how can you not be able to support me? Besides, I don't want you to support me, I have money myself, I want to be myself The queen!"
Ling Mofeng: "..."
It seems that finding a woman who is richer than yourself is really not a wise move. Being rich means being willful.
Seeing that he seemed to be intimidated by her, Lan Yanxi hurriedly walked over to comfort him: "Okay, if you don't like what I do, I won't do it next time. At worst, I will buy a book and read it myself. Anyway, , as long as I live in your home, I will definitely find a way to do housework well!"
"Lan Yanxi!" Ling Mofeng saw her serious nonsense and immediately called her.
"What are you doing?" Lan Yanxi was about to serve two people food when she heard him shout and looked back at him.
Ling Mofeng approached her with long legs, looked condescendingly into her eyes and said: "What I want is not a nanny and a maid, what I want is a woman. You don't need to do the housework alone, I can do it too, you Don’t say such things again!”
Lan Yanxi's eyes widened and she looked at him a little flattered. The smile spread from the corners of her eyes to the corners of her mouth: "Ling Mofeng, this is what you said. Next time... let's divide the housework. , you are responsible for cooking, and I am responsible for cleaning and washing clothes, okay?"
Ling Mofeng didn't expect that this woman would be brilliant if she gave him some color, and she would start to divide the work.
"Okay! That's it!" Ling Mofeng didn't want to argue with a woman. He always reminded himself of the responsibility that a man should bear.
Lan Yanxi brought two bowls of rice to the table and gave him one. She sat down and began to enjoy the delicious food.
"By the way, I reported for work today and I was given four sets of uniforms. I can go to work tomorrow!" Lan Yanxi said while eating.
"Do you have any opinions on your current office environment?" Ling Mofeng also started eating slowly. "No, the environment is very good, high-end and atmospheric!" Lan Yanxi replied with a smile.
Ling Mofeng couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled: "You, the eldest lady of the Lan family, are really not picky!"
"I'm not picky to begin with, and besides, I'm not qualified to be picky now!" Thinking of her situation in the Lan family, Lan Yanxi became frustrated like a deflated ball.
"Don't worry, your grandpa is still alive, so your two uncles won't dare to attack you!" Ling Mofeng comforted her.
"So I hope grandpa can live a long life every day!" Lan Yanxi laughed to himself.
"Besides your grandpa, don't you still have me?" Ling Mofeng didn't want to see the sad expression on her eyebrows, so he said this, but as soon as he said it, he was shocked.
Lan Yanxi was also stunned and looked up at him: "Ling Mofeng, grandpa said you are a very good person, but I still don't believe it. It seems that he didn't lie to me. He really found a good man for me. Got it!"
"Ahem... Let's eat!" Ling Mofeng, who was given the good guy card for the first time, suddenly felt blushing. He thought he was not bad, but he was not good enough to be praised. This woman was still too naive to be like this. Believing what his grandfather said.
Lan Yanxi saw that he lowered his head, and she stared at him: "Why is your face red? It's not because you were infected by me, or you have a cold."
"No!" Ling Mofeng had just answered two words when a small hand came over and placed it on his plump and smooth forehead.
"It's a bit hot!" Lan Yanxi looked worried.
Ling Mofeng quickly took her restless little hand away: "I'm fine, you can eat quickly."
Lan Yanxi lowered his head and laughed twice: "If you don't have a cold, then you must be shy."
"Lan Yanxi, didn't your grandfather teach you to be silent when you eat or sleep?" Ling Mofeng's thoughts were broken by her, his handsome face sank, and he scolded her sternly.
"Are you kidding? Why are you so serious?" Lan Yanxi stuck out her pink tongue in protest. Ling Mofeng was so angry with her that he lost his temper. It was obvious that she was too noisy, but now it seemed that he was too strict.
After dinner, Ling Mofeng went to his study to handle matters because he had something to do. Lan Yanxi lay on the bed doing nothing, looking at the work process and content. If she didn't understand something, she drew it with a pen and asked for advice later. Ling Mofeng.
After reading it, Lan Yanxi suddenly thought of something and quickly took apart her business clothes. Because she didn't have time to wash them, she only washed the remaining two pieces, leaving the remaining two pieces to wear tomorrow.
Inside was a white shirt, a small black suit, a tight one-line skirt underneath, and black stockings. Lan Yanxi simply picked it up and tried it on, and was also given a long black windbreaker. The jacket is exquisitely made, waist-cinching and slim-fitting. It looks very elegant when worn by girls.
Lan Yanxi was too bored, so she tried on work clothes at night. After she put them on, she sneaked out of the bedroom and walked towards the brightly lit study.
With her little hand behind her back, she knocked on the study door, and Ling Mofeng's voice came: "Come in!"
Lan Yanxi walked in openly. Ling Mofeng looked up and saw that she was wearing professional clothes, and his eyes flashed with surprise.
This set of professional attire originally showed off a woman's slenderness and elegance. Lan Yanxi had always worn casual clothes. Even though she wore famous brands every day, she had never worn such a professional outfit before, and her temperament was completely different.
"How's it going? Does it look good?" Lan Yanxi also circled in front of him, and finally asked him expectantly: "Is this coat too tight? I want a small size!"
"It's okay!" It was obvious that he was distracted by the good looks, but Ling Mofeng's evaluation only contained three words: "free from force".
Lan Yanxi put his hands on his desk and laughed at himself: "I know I'm not suitable for this single color, it looks old-fashioned, but I have to wear formal clothes for work, so I can only bear it for a while!"
"No, you look good in this single color. The colorful colors you wear every day cover up your own temperament!" Ling Mofeng reminded her very seriously.
"Really?" Lan Yanxi's slightly decadent mood just now was successfully lit up by his few words. Her beautiful eyes flashed with a smile and she asked happily: "Then you can take a picture for me. , hurry up, take a photo with your phone and send it to me later!”
Ling Mofeng: "..."
Does this woman need to be so narcissistic
"Please, just take it as a souvenir. After all, this is my first work uniform!" Seeing that he was motionless, Lan Yanxi hurriedly begged him with a frown.
Ling Mofeng looked helpless with her, and he actually took out his mobile phone and prepared to take pictures of her.
"Wait a minute, I'll cut my hair. I'll sit on the sofa and take the photo!" Lan Yanxi quickly cut all her long hair to her back, and then sat on the sofa elegantly and dignifiedly, with a smile on her face. Looking at Ling Mofeng.
Ling Mofeng looked at the girl with a charming smile on the camera. She wondered if the light here was a little hazy. Her whole body looked like an elf that could emit light. A faint halo surrounded her, which was indescribable. Elegant and beautiful.
"Are you ready?" Lan Yanxi smiled without showing her teeth, her cheeks were a little stiff.
"Well, okay!" Ling Mofeng replied in a low voice.
"Show me!" Lan Yanxi punched him directly. Ling Mofeng only felt a faint fragrance, rushing towards him like a gust of wind. Then, a pink and tender face pressed against his shoulder. Pretty face.
"No way, it's so vague!" Lan Yanxi took one look and pursed her lips.
Ling Mofeng's mood at the moment did not stop at the photo. His breathing became inexplicably rapid. When he looked up, he saw the flawless white jade face close at hand.
Suddenly, he didn't know where the impulse came from. Ling Mofeng stretched out his long arm, pressed her head down, and kissed her slightly pouting mouth directly with his thin lips.