Ling Mofeng hugged Lan Yanxi and sat on the sofa. He suddenly thought of the text message his sister sent him. He felt guilty for no reason. He lowered his eyes and looked at the expression of the girl in his arms, and suddenly hoped that she would never know about it for the rest of his life. this matter.
"Yan Xi, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll cook it for you myself. It's still early today." Ling Mofeng might be feeling guilty, so he wanted to show off and please the woman in his arms.
Lan Yanxi squinted her eyes and smiled, tilted her head and thought carefully: "I want to do something romantic with you, eat steak, I'll get some candles."
After hearing her words, Ling Mofeng couldn't help but chuckle: "Okay, as long as you like it, then I'll make dinner and you can set the scene."
"Yeah." Lan Yanxi immediately stood up from his arms.
"By the way, Yan Xi, we will move out of here the day after tomorrow." Ling Mofeng suddenly thought of something important and said.
Lan Yanxi was stunned and looked back at him: "Moving to the Presidential Palace?"
"Yes, I know it's hard for you to get used to this place, and you have to move to a strange environment. It's hard for you." Ling Mofeng walked towards her and gently touched her long hair with his fingers.
"It doesn't matter to me. As long as you are here, I will like wherever I live." Lan Yanxi squinted her eyes and smiled. Ling Mofeng knew that she didn't lie to him, and he felt instantly happy.
Lan Yanxi walked upstairs step by step, opened her box, and found a cup of Xinxing wax. She stood up with it and suddenly saw a black skirt in the cabinet. A thought flashed through her mind. Thinking of it, I immediately reached out and took it out.
This is a very simple little black dress with one leg slit. When walking, a pair of white legs are looming, which is very sexy and beautiful.
Lan Yanxi shyly glanced at the large T-shirt on her body. She suddenly felt that on a romantic night, she had to dress better, otherwise she would not be suitable for the occasion.
She quickly changed into this little black skirt. She had gained some weight recently, but her figure was still not over 100. It was still a slim one, but compared to the previous thinness, it now looked more voluptuous. Putting on this The skirt was the most beautiful look. Lan Yanxi tied up her long hair casually, and a few strands of naughty hair fell by her ears, outlining her delicate and beautiful little face.
Lan Yanxi smiled darkly, then happily turned around and walked downstairs.
As soon as she walked to the kitchen door, she heard a man cutting something. She put her hands behind her back and leaned over to see. Ling Mofeng had taken off his coat and was standing there in a white shirt, mixing sauce. There was a bottle of freshly opened red wine next to the juice. The aroma of the wine was overflowing, but the man did not drink it, but only put a small amount to cover the steak.
"I caught you drinking?" Lan Yanxi deliberately scared him.
Ling Mofeng's handsome face was startled, and he immediately spread his hands with an innocent look on his face: "No."
"I don't believe it." Lan Yanxi curled her lips.
Ling Mofeng couldn't laugh or cry. This little woman still had a good temper. He put one hand on the table, leaned down his tall body, and asked her with a smile in his eyes: "What should I do before you believe me?"
"I have to check..." Lan Yanxi's beautiful big eyes flashed.
Ling Mofeng immediately reached out and picked up her slender chin, and asked dumbly: "Is this the way to check?" Before Lan Yanxi could react, the man's thin lips were printed.
Lan Yanxi originally just wanted to make a joke with him, but she didn't expect that the man took the joke more seriously than she did.
"No, no, no... I won't try again." Lan Yanxi was a little confused by his kiss, and immediately took two steps back. She was so frightened that she quickly raised her hands in surrender.
The man's dangerous eyes flashed with pride: "How about it, have you checked it out?"
"Okay, you win, I can't beat you." Lan Yanxi could only give in. If she was trying to be clever, she thought she was quite invincible. But when she met Ling Mofeng, a truly shrewd man, she discovered that cleverness was not enough. It's very useful, men can see through it at a glance and can control her to death.
Ling Mofeng was amused by her, and then his eyes fell deeply on her: "Why change clothes?"
Lan Yanxi was stunned, then lowered her head shyly, and whispered, "Don't these clothes look good?"
However, Ling Mofeng pushed towards her step by step. Lan Yanxi took a step back in fear, her back pressed against the arm of the wall. She looked at the man's dark eyes with shining eyes, unable to guess what he meant. thought.
"Do you know that with you dressed like this, I can't make dinner at ease?" Ling Mofeng's thin lips were close to her ear, and his voice was hoarse.
Lan Yanxi's mind went blank for a moment, and then she blinked: "Why can't you make dinner? I didn't hinder you."
"Seeing you dressed like this makes me hungry." There was a hint in the man's voice.
Lan Yanxi's beautiful face immediately became embarrassed, and she actually understood what he meant.
"Don't mess around, let's make dinner seriously." Lan Yanxi covered her mouth and snickered.
Ling Mofeng suddenly turned her petite body so that her back was facing him. He hugged her directly: "What if I want to have an improper meal?"
Lan Yanxi was so frightened that she struggled quickly, flustered and full of expectation, her voice trembling: "Ling Mofeng, what are you going to do?"
Ling Mofeng's voice was smiling, and his thin lips kissed her long hair: "Guess? There will be a prize for guessing correctly."
"What's the prize?" Lan Yanxi immediately asked curiously, but her heart was a little nervous, as if a kitten was scratching her heart.
"We'll talk about it later." The man laughed dumbly.
Lan Yanxi didn't expect that Ling Mofeng was really a man of his word. The kitchen was really a place that was hard to describe. Lan Yanxi shook her thin legs and lay on the sofa, motionless. Suddenly, she found a small black figure in front of her eyes. Box, her narrowed eyes widened instantly.
"What is this?" Lan Yanxi's voice was still crisp, as if she had not calmed down.
The man opened it immediately and handed it to her: "I bought it before and always wanted to give it to you, but because I was so busy, I always forgot about it."
"You gave me a ring again?" Lan Yanran asked with surprise.
"I also saw it accidentally. I thought it looked good and wanted to give it to you." Ling Mofeng said softly.
"This is a sapphire. It's so beautiful." Lan Yanxi looked at the sparkling gem, and her heart moved violently. She felt that the gift was not valuable, but the man's heart was the most worthy of her collection.
"As long as you like it." The man smiled happily when he saw her, and his mood became warm.
"Of course I like it." Lan Yanxi said, and put it on herself. She raised her hand and looked left and right. She thought it looked beautiful no matter how she looked at it.
Ling Mofeng leaned over and kissed her forehead: "It's almost eight o'clock, I have to make dinner for you."
Only then did Lan Yanxi realize that time passed so quickly. The man came home at half past six, and in a blink of an eye, it was past eight o'clock.
Ling Mofeng fried two more poached eggs for dinner. Seeing how exhausted she was, Ling Mofeng felt that she really needed to make up for herself.
Lan Yanxi rested for a while and became lively again. She ran over, hugged Ling Mofeng tightly from behind, and pressed her face against his shoulder: "Thank you for your gift, I have to give you one in the next two days." as a return gift."
Ling Mofeng laughed warmly: "No, do we still need to return gifts? I am all yours, and all my things are yours."
"As expected of Mr. President, the way he speaks is brilliant. Well, I like to hear what you say." Lan Yanxi immediately put on the expression of a royal sister.
Ling Mofeng can't do anything to her, she always seems to have weird ideas in her mind.
After the steak was fried, Lan Yanxi also lit the candle. She dimmed the surrounding lights, and the light of the candle stole the spotlight, reflecting her rosy face that was as bright as a peach blossom.
Looking at the beauty under the lamp, the more she looked at it, the more beautiful she became. Ling Mofeng took the knife and fork, cut the steak into cubes, and then put it directly in front of her: "Eat it, I haven't cooked for a while, I don't know how it tastes."
Lan Yanxi immediately took a fork and ate a piece, praising while eating: "It's delicious."
Ling Mofeng also paid a piece of it, which was indeed quite manageable.
The two people had a dinner in this wax light. The atmosphere was warm and romantic, as if all the worries disappeared, and only each other was left in each other's eyes.
"Tomorrow at noon, I'll ask Cheng Yuan to send you over, and we'll apply for a certificate." Ling Mofeng warned her warmly while packing her things.
"Oh, I got it." Lan Yanxi became lazy again after eating and drinking.
Ling Mofeng looked up at her, shook his head helplessly and chuckled. Is this how she reacted to such a big thing as getting married