Lan Yanxi looked at her grandpa as if he was tired and closed her eyes to rest. She sat next to him, dumbfounded, with confusion in her eyes.
Grandpa said that he would leave the company to her. If the two uncles knew about grandpa's decision, they might force her to give up her position with a knife. Lan Yanxi did not have the ability or energy to manage such a large company, and she had no idea at all. It's not a management job. This decision is absolutely unworkable. She doesn't want to speed up the company's demise because of greed, which would be a failure of her grandfather's trust.
What if you donate it? This can actually be considered. Previously, Lan Yanxi followed Ling Mofeng to provide disaster relief in poor areas in the border areas. She found that there were still many people in the country who didn't even have enough to eat and couldn't even wear warm clothes. Not everyone could be like those around her. People like that, dressed brightly, have no worries about eating, and even have plenty of fish and meat.
She looked at her grandfather who was resting, feeling empty in her heart. Grandpa asked her to make this decision. Why should she leave such a big decision to her? She was really upset.
The sky gradually darkened, and Lan Yanxi was in a mess, unable to make any decision at all.
At this time, Lan Chen came. When he saw Lan Yanxi, he immediately stepped forward with concern and asked her: "Yan Xi, why are you still here? You have been guarding for a whole day, go back and rest."
"Third Uncle!" Lan Yanxi called him. Compared to Lan Bai, Lan Yanxi felt that Third Uncle was not as utilitarian, so she could still call him that.
"Go back, I think you seem quite tired." Lan Chen asked her to go.
"Then Grandpa, I'll trouble you. I'll go back first." Lan Yanxi whispered. Although she wanted to stay a little longer, she was not an ignorant person. At this time, it was the time when everyone was scrambling to show off. , she really has to give up her position, otherwise, she will be gossiped about again.
Lan Yanxi walked out, and Cheng Yuan immediately followed her and asked her softly: "Yan Xi, are you okay?"
"I'm fine. It's really hard on you. I asked you to accompany me for most of the day." Lan Yanxi was full of apologies.
Cheng Yuan immediately said dissatisfied: "Why are you being polite to me? Your safety is very important. If something happens to you, how can Mr. Vice President handle state affairs with peace of mind? So, don't think that you have harmed anyone. It is also our job responsibility to protect you."
Lan Yanxi was startled, then shook her head and chuckled. Cheng Yuan became more and more eloquent. Sure enough, love can make a person optimistic and cheerful. I remember that Cheng Yuan used to be a person who cherished words like gold.
It was past eight o'clock when Lan Yanxi got home. Her aunt brought dinner. She sat down and ate some by herself. Ling Mofeng had some important matters to deal with and could not yet determine the time of return.
Lan Yanxi checked some information about charitable donations on the Internet. By the time she came to her senses, it was already past 11 o'clock in the night. She stretched and felt that her shoulders were sore.
She got up and went downstairs, wanting to get a bottle of red wine to drink. She was in such a mess now that she couldn't sleep at all.
She opened a bottle of wine and had just poured half of it into the glass when she heard the sound of a car stopping at the door. She was slightly startled and couldn't help turning her head to look, and saw a tall figure walking outside the hall door. Come in.
Lan Yanxi's hand shook in fright, and she immediately downed the drink, filling her glass to the brim.
Ling Mofeng had a suit jacket in his hand and a document bag in his hand. He wore a white shirt and black trousers. The most classic dress for a man will never go out of style with him. Even if he is full of tiredness, he can step on it. Walking under the moonlight, in Lan Yanxi's eyes, he looked like Prince Charming, which made people's hearts tremble.
"Yan Xi?" Ling Mofeng passed by the living room and was about to go upstairs when he noticed a petite figure standing under the dim light next to the restaurant.
"You're back!" Lan Yanxi suddenly came back to her senses and said with a smile.
Ling Mofeng immediately walked over quickly and saw that she was wearing a burgundy suspender nightgown, with her long black hair tied above her head, revealing her slender arms and a small piece of skin on her shoulders.
"What's in your hand?" Ling Mofeng realized that she was still holding a cup in her hand. He frowned and took a few steps closer.
"Ah... nothing."
Lan Yanxi wanted to hide, but she was already a step too late. The man stretched out his long arm and snatched the full glass of red wine from her hand. His voice immediately became a little more serious: "You want to drink?"
"I can't sleep!" The woman lowered her head and explained in a low voice.
"You can't drink either, you forgot, we are having a baby, you have to stop drinking." The man whispered.
Lan Yanxi trembled all over, and then realized that he reminded her in time, and said with a look of shame: "If you don't tell me, I really forgot about it. That's okay, I won't drink anymore."
"How is your grandfather's condition?" Ling Mofeng took the wine glass directly, went into the kitchen, poured it all, and asked gently about the old man's condition.
Lan Yanxi couldn't help but bite her lip: "It's still like this, my grandpa may really not be able to hold on."
Lan Yanxi put her hands on the table next to her and cried, which made the man instantly feel distressed.
He touched her shoulder gently and comforted: "There are some things that you have to think about."
"Well, I know." Lan Yanxi is not a person who likes to be arrogant. She knows that her sadness is useless. What she has to do is to accompany her grandpa well in the last time without leaving any regrets.
"Let's go upstairs, don't stand here." Ling Mofeng directly hugged her slender waist and took her upstairs together.
Lan Yanxi had already taken a shower and was sitting by the bed, watching blankly as the man hung up his suit jacket, put down the document bag in his hand, and turned his head. He looked at her with eyes as gentle as water.
"You go to bed first, I'll take a bath." Ling Mofeng told her.
Lan Yanxi immediately lay down, grabbed the quilt and covered her belly, and closed her eyes.
Ling Mofeng came out of the shower, wearing a gray pajamas. The weather was getting hotter. The texture of his pajamas was very cool, but it still made him tall and strong. He walked to the bed and just sat down, She felt a soft body pressing against her back. The next second, her arms were wrapped around his neck and her cheek was buried in his shoulder.
Ling Mofeng was shocked, reached out and held her cold arm, and asked her softly: "What's wrong?"
"It's okay, I just want to hug you!" Lan Yanxi has penetrated some things in life, and the more she realizes that the time we get together is so short, she will not be angry with this man in the future, because when she is angry, she will be Waste it, she must love him properly, every moment, every minute and every second.
"I feel a little uncomfortable when you hold me like this." The man's body is much more sensitive than before. Her soft and fragrant body is like a fire, which can easily ignite the boiling point in his body.
"Doesn't it feel good?" Lan Yanxi suddenly pulled him hard. The man was unprepared and was dragged directly down by her, with his upper body already suppressing her.
"Are you sure you are still in the mood now?" The light in Ling Mofeng's eyes dimmed instantly, full of expectation and worried that she would not be able to bear it.
"Well, I want to be with you." The girl's face was still embarrassed, and she hid on his chest: "I really want to."
Ling Mofeng's thin lips immediately sealed her little mouth. Not only did she think about it, he thought about it even more.
Lan Yanxi hugged him like a thirsty person who desperately needed him.
Ling Mofeng was almost going crazy. Just sealing her lips could no longer satisfy him.
The man reached out and dimmed the light next to him.
More than an hour later, the wind stopped and the rain subsided, and the man held her tightly, unwilling to retreat.
Lan Yanxi's legs were also tightly wrapped around her, preventing him from leaving.
"Yan Xi, do you want to sleep like this?" the man's deep voice asked in her ear.
Lan Yanxi realized that she was too domineering and unreasonable, so she had to loosen her legs. The man kissed her forehead: "Think about tomorrow's matters tomorrow, and have a good sleep."
"Yeah." Lan Yanxi was tired, so tired that she had no energy to think about things. She could finally sleep peacefully.
With this man by her side, no matter what happened, she didn't seem to be in a hurry, because he made her feel safe in everything.
Lan Yanxi finally fell asleep. Ling Mofeng reached out to comb the sweaty strands of hair on her forehead, kissed her cheek again, and then hugged her and fell asleep.