The fragrant breath rushed towards her, and before Ling Mofeng could reach out his hands to catch her, he felt the girl's soft face leaning against his neck, and her moist lips kissed her without saying a word.
"Well..." Before Ling Mofeng had time to immerse himself in this ecstasy, he suddenly felt a pain in his neck. The girl's fine white teeth were biting him without letting go, like an annoyed puppy.
Ling Mofeng's body tensed up, and the happiness on his face froze. It turned out that this woman rushed over not to hug her, but to bite him.
"Yan Xi..." It was obvious that her bite hurt a little, but Ling Mofeng's voice suddenly became hoarse. Even if he was bitten by her, his body had an astonishing reaction.
Lan Yanxi finally vented her resentment, loosened her teeth, and looked at the obvious bite marks on Ling Mofeng's neck with satisfaction. Then she pushed him away, took two steps back, and said angrily: " Next time you ask me to come over and watch you chatting and joking with other women, I won’t just bite you once, I’ll bite you countless times!”
Ling Mofeng reached out and touched his neck, which was still stained with her moist saliva. He couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.
"Yan Xi, you have a really special way of being jealous. If you like to bite people so much, fine, if you get angry in the future, just come and bite me. There are still many places on my body that you can bite!" A serious deputy Mr. President was also amused by this cute and interesting girl.
"That's a beautiful idea!" Lan Yanxili rolled his eyes at him and said angrily: "I only bite places that others can see, not what others can't see. Even if I bite them, they are in vain. I have to let those women know. , you, Ling Mofeng, are famous and have a master, don’t think too much!"
Ling Mofeng's thin lips curled up: "You're quite smart. It seems that you are so jealous that you really fell in love with me this time!"
"Who said that?" Lan Yanxi's thoughts were revealed by his words. Her pretty face turned red with embarrassment. She glared at him angrily, turned away, twisted her two little hands together, and complained: "I'm just right. You have a little bit of affection for me, but it’s too early to say you love me!”
"Really just a little good impression?" Ling Mofeng laughed and expressed doubt.
"Okay, not only do I have a good impression, but I also like you a little bit. Who made you have such a good figure and such a good-looking face? I am an appearance association!" Lan Yanxi deliberately said angry words to annoy him.
"If I don't look good..."
"The result is unpredictable!" Seeing that he was really hit, Lan Yanxi looked back and smiled.
Ling Mofeng looked at her triumphant expression and couldn't help laughing angrily: "Well, then I have to thank God for giving me this appearance to make you happy with me!"
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you these boring words, I want to hug you!" Lan Yanxi found that it was boring to talk to this man, because he didn't seem to have much sense of humor, and every word he said They all seemed to be sincere, and even if she wanted to tease him, she couldn't bear to do it.
Ling Mofeng walked over obediently, reached out and gently hugged her into his arms, put his thin lips on her forehead and kissed her gently: "Yan Xi, don't be jealous like this again in the future. It's unnecessary. Being angry is harmful to your body." not good."
"I know, but I can't help it!" Of course Lan Yanxi knew that Ling Mofeng was not the kind of shameless and dirty man. He really came to work today. It was because she was too small-minded that she would get angry and bite people over such things.
At this moment, someone knocked lightly on the door three times. Ling Mofeng had to let go of his hand, his eyes lowered, staring at her bright and dazzling eyes: "I have to take a step first, you will go back in the car later." !”
"Well!" Even though she was reluctant to leave, she didn't dare to show it for fear of making each other uncomfortable. Lan Yanxi raised her hand towards him with a very free and easy expression: "Go and do your work. Come see me when you have time!"
"Okay!" The man answered her firmly, opened the door and went out.
As soon as Ling Mofeng walked out, the adjutant came over and gave some paintings to Lan Yanxi. Lan Yanxi held them in his arms and walked out.
She took the elevator down to the lobby on the first floor. As soon as she arrived at the room where Yang He and the others were resting, suddenly, several gunshots were heard in the quiet air.
Lan Yanxi's steps seemed to have suddenly stopped, her legs were stiff and turned into ice, and she couldn't move. Even turning her head became so slow and shocking.
Yang He suddenly rushed out and ran towards the place where the gunshot was heard without thinking.
Lan Yanxi also seemed to be waking up from a dream. She hugged the painting in her hand tightly and ran forward quickly following Yang He.
Suddenly, the art exhibition became a little chaotic, and several guests were also frightened. They were so frightened that they didn't know where to hide.
"Miss Lan!" Just as Lan Yanxi held her breath and ran forward, suddenly, a person ran towards her. It was the adjutant beside Ling Mofeng. She stopped quickly and asked him urgently: "Did something happen to him? How is he doing?"
"Miss Lan, come with me this way!" The adjutant pointed to a corridor in his anxious but calm manner.
"If I don't leave, is he injured? Tell me!" Lan Yanxi's eyes were red with anxiety at this moment. She stood resolutely and didn't move. The next second, she moved the painting in her hand to The adjutant put it in his arms: "Take it, I'll go check on the situation!"
The adjutant was so frightened that he quickly stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Miss Lan, Mr. Vice President was shot and has left. He asked me to take you away quickly. You may be the next target!"
"What?" Lan Yanxi's mind went blank, with only the words "gunshot wound" rolling back and forth in his mind.
The adjutant was already so anxious that he could only whisper: "Miss Lan, I'm sorry!"
So the adjutant reached over, grabbed Lan Yanxi's arm, and pulled her forward quickly.
"Those paintings..."
"Don't worry about it!" The adjutant just wanted to ensure her safety, and he didn't care about the painting.
But Lan Yanxi thought that those paintings were given to Ling Mofeng and belonged to him, so she wanted to protect them.
Lan Yanxi's mind was empty, her legs were running forward mechanically, her eyes were filled with tears, and she couldn't see the road ahead clearly, so she could only follow the direction of the adjutant.
From a distance, Yang He saw a man running wildly holding Lan Yanxi's hand, and her expression was startled.
If you look carefully, isn't that man one of the Vice President's confidants
Could he be Lan Yanxi's fiancé
I always felt that Lan Yanxi was lying before. She said she came to work in the general office because of a man, but she always refused to tell which man it was. Now, it was confirmed by her own eyes that it turned out to be the Vice President. The popular person around him has a bright future. It's no wonder that Lan Yanxi admires him so much and is willing to give up his identity as a young lady for him and come here to be a little receptionist.
Yang He felt that Lan Yanxi was a perfect match for this adjutant, and at the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
When she ran over just now, she was stopped by the staff and was not allowed to run forward, so she fell back, but she was anxious and worried inside. If there were gunfire in a place like this, it must be the vice president who came here. ,what to do? Is he injured
Yang He's face turned pale with worry. Unfortunately, she couldn't ask about those things at all. She was just a small employee. She wasn't even qualified to care about the vice president.
Lan Yanxi sat in the car with cold hands and feet. She didn't know how she got into the car. She only felt that her heart was beating fast, her legs were a little numb, and she couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes. Falling down one by one.
"Is he seriously injured? Will he die?" Lan Yanxi covered her cheek and asked the adjutant in fear.
The adjutant also had a serious face: "Miss Lan, don't worry. Mr. Vice President wears a bulletproof vest every day. There should be no life-threatening danger. I have to escort you out now."
"What about others? I have a few colleagues..."
"Don't worry, no one will target them, they will be fine!" the adjutant reassured her.
Lan Yanxi lowered her head in frustration. She wondered whether these people came while she was here and accidentally injured Ling Mofeng
"Where will he go now?" Lan Yanxi particularly wanted to see Ling Mofeng at this time and wanted to know his situation.
"Ms. Lan, I can't answer this for you. Mr. Vice President must be safe." The adjutant replied loyally and responsibly.
"Okay, can you let me have a phone call with him?" Lan Yanxi looked at him pleadingly.
The adjutant was also a little embarrassed.
"I just want to hear his voice and know that he is still awake!" Lan Yanxi choked.