"What's wrong? Are you so clingy all of a sudden?" After entering the elevator, Ling Mofeng turned his eyes gently and looked at the woman next to him, feeling that her emotions seemed to be very sensitive now.
"Don't you know what happened?" Lan Yanxi's beautiful eyes widened instantly.
"Are you talking about Yang He's incident?" Ling Mofeng's thin lips curled up slightly, his expression a little colder.
Lan Yanxi pushed his arm away angrily, turned away, folded his hands on his chest, and said sullenly: "You know you don't explain quickly, do you want to make me angry?"
Ling Mofeng didn't expect that just now she was clinging to him like a love-starved kitten, but now she was ignoring people like a proud peacock. He couldn't help laughing, and then explained seriously: "This No need to explain, I saved her just because I am a man and a leader."
"But others won't think so. Others think you care about her and that's why you saved her." Lan Yanxi curled her lips, feeling that his explanation was not sincere.
"When have I ever cared about her? Yan Xi, I only care about you." Ling Mofeng felt innocent and helpless. Lan Yanxi's chaotic mood was inexplicably coaxed away by his words. She then put away her temper, turned her head, and looked at the man affectionately: "Then what should we do about this matter?" ?You can’t let others talk nonsense, right?”
"Some things will become darker the more they are described. They cannot be improved by explanation or special treatment. Can we ignore it?" Ling Mofeng said warmly. It seems that his solution is to ignore it. Lan Yanxi was stunned: "Will it get better if you ignore it?"
"Everyone is suspecting that I have a relationship with Yang He. If I still contact her, others will only think more. Yan Xi, don't get involved in this matter. Rumors stop with wise men." Ling Mofeng is broad-minded and generous , will never have trouble with a woman, not to mention that this woman is a staff member of the general office.
Lan Yanxi actually thought that his way of handling it was quite good, and then nodded: "Well, since you have decided, then of course I will listen to you."
The two men walked through the hall, got in the car and left.
Leaving a group of people watching the excitement in surprise, Yang He sat blankly in the office. She was still very worried because she didn't know how Ling Mofeng and Lan Yanxi would handle this matter. She believed that Ling Mofeng was a generous person and would definitely not It's okay to be embarrassed, but Lan Yanxi is overbearing, selfish, and unreasonable. Maybe he is so angry that he wants to kill her at this moment.
"Yang He, you're not off work yet. You were frightened today. Go back early." A colleague came over to comfort her.
Yang He looked frightened and shook his head: "I don't dare to go back now, I'm afraid."
"What are you afraid of?" someone immediately asked curiously.
"I'm afraid someone will be angry with me." Yang He buried his face in his hands, shrugged his shoulders and cried, looking helpless and uneasy.
The expression of the woman next to her changed, and her eyes quickly exchanged.
"You mean, you're afraid that Lan Yanxi will be angry."
"Maybe people will be angry. After all, Mr. Vice President was injured trying to save you."
"Yang He, you have nothing to be afraid of. This situation is not what you want."
"That's right, even if Lan Yanxi is angry, she still has to be reasonable."
Yang He was still lying on the table, not daring to raise his head to see anyone, and could only cry non-stop.
When everyone in the office was almost gone, Yang He wiped away the tears on his face, quickly packed up and left.
The development of today's events was all within the scope of her expectations. The only thing that she didn't expect was that the people on Ling Mofeng's side didn't seem to stand up and explain the matter. Even Lan Yanxi came over without being angry. Question her.
"Hmph, Lan Yanxi, let's see how long you can endure it. Sooner or later, your mask of hypocrisy will be torn off, and let people see what a selfish and unreasonable woman you are." Yang He said bitterly, and drove back. Gone home.
Lan Yanxi and Ling Mofeng returned home by car, and the sky was completely dark.
Ling Mofeng's arm was injured and he couldn't cook dinner himself, so he asked his aunt to prepare it and deliver it.
The table was filled with delicacies, and Lan Yanxi became more diligent, serving rice and soup to the man and setting out chopsticks.
Ling Mofeng looked at her with a smile the whole time. Her beautiful eyes were as bright as stars, beautiful and charming.
"Do you want me to feed you?" Lan Yanxi suddenly raised his head and asked him.
"Will you feed me?" Ling Mofeng chuckled.
"Of course!" Lan Yanxi said, taking a spoon and preparing to feed him.
"Yan Xi, put it down. I can eat it myself." Ling Mofeng didn't dare to eat the soup she fed him. He was a big man and couldn't accept being cared for like a child.
Lan Yanxi was stunned: "You really don't need my help?"
Ling Mofeng immediately took the chopsticks with his left hand and started to eat: "It's really not necessary, I can do it." Lan Yanxi then thought that this man's left hand was also very good, and she sighed softly: "Well, then you Eat more, I see you are looking a little pale."
"Loss of blood." Ling Mofeng explained softly.
Lan Yanxi suddenly thought that he was injured while saving Yang He. She couldn't help but ask: "What's going on? Did you really get injured because you saved her?"
"She saw someone rushing toward me with a knife. She probably wanted to block the knife for me. I pushed her away, and the knife stabbed my arm. In fact, if she hadn't turned around to push me, I might have avoided it. Open that knife." Ling Mofeng whispered.
"Huh? So, she hurt you?" Lan Yanxi was so angry that she couldn't eat after hearing what happened.
"Let's get over this matter, it's not important anymore." Ling Mofeng quickly put a piece of beef into her bowl. "It can't be revealed. It doesn't matter where it is. We could have been together tonight, but because of her, I don't dare to have evil thoughts about you now." Lan Yanxi was still angry and said angrily. Ling Mofeng felt that the angry look was cute, and immediately comforted him warmly: "Don't worry, I can cooperate as long as you want."
"Don't be kidding." Lan Yanxi glared at him.
His hands are so injured, how dare he act recklessly
"I'm not kidding, Yan Xi, you have to know that your charm can make me work hard." The man smiled elegantly and charmingly, and his deep eyes revealed his deep attachment to her.
Lan Yanxi immediately lowered her eyes in shame, not daring to look at him: "Eat, stop thinking."
When the man saw that she was shy, he stopped teasing her, but there was an unquenchable flame burning in his heart, which made him completely ignore the wound on his arm. If she was willing, he would do anything for him tonight. thing.
After dinner, Lan Yanxi took the initiative to clean up the table. Ling Mofeng had some official business to deal with in the study on the second floor. She washed the dishes and went upstairs. When she heard him talking on the phone, Lan Yanxi did not disturb him. Turned around and went back to his room.
Lan Yanxi opened her wardrobe and picked out a black nightgown from the clothes inside.
She compared it with her own body. It was a little sexy, but also a little cool.
Lan Yanxi grabbed the skirt for two seconds and threw it back into the cabinet. Ling Mofeng was even injured. She couldn't wear such sexy pajamas to seduce him. What if he came for real
Lan Yanxi took a bath, then lay on the bed and read a book.
What she was reading was an autobiography written by a foreign first lady. It told the legendary life of a woman. The writing was very real and touching. The reason why Lan Yanxi wanted to read this kind of book was because she wanted to know more about it. Something to help her judge right from wrong.
At around ten o'clock, Ling Mofeng opened the door and walked in. When he saw that she was holding a book, sitting on the bed and reading it carefully, he couldn't help but chuckle: "Are you willing to put down your phone?"
"I have to protect my eyes. Wearing glasses won't look good." Lan Yanxi said jokingly. Ling Mofeng laughed silently: "I don't believe you."
"Why don't you believe it?" Lan Yanxi immediately put down the book, got out of bed, and walked towards him: "You are such a strange person."
Ling Mofeng looked at her beautiful appearance in pajamas after taking a shower. Her long hair hung softly on her back and chest, making her even more charming.
"Yan Xi, I want to take a bath, please help me." Ling Mofeng suddenly asked.
"Ah? Can I help you?" Lan Yanxi looked surprised.
"Well, you have to help me." Ling Mofeng nodded.
"But... if I help you take a bath, I can see everything." Lan Yanxi's pretty face turned red with embarrassment.
"Let you see." The man's voice suddenly became hoarse.