President Daddy Excessive Love

Lan Yanxi's brain exploded. She couldn't believe what had just happened. She brought her phone closer and angrily said, "You turned off my alarm clock again."

Without any suspense, it was certain that Ling Mofeng had turned off her alarm clock after waking up in the morning. However, today was not a double day, so she didn't even have time to apply for a leave of absence.

Just as Lan Yanxi was about to call her superior Wang Xinyi to inform her, she saw a small slip of paper placed beside her. On it were three hundred and fifty characters written in black calligraphy.

Had he already applied for leave for her? Lan Yanxi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Ling Mofeng was the Vice President after all. Was it really okay to make his fiancee leave early every day because of him?

However, since Ling Mofeng had clearly arranged everything for her, Lan Yanxi still liked to be lazy.

She moved her legs a bit and immediately felt her legs go numb. The scenes from last night flashed across her mind and she felt like she was going crazy. She never thought that Ling Mofeng would be able to stay so late with an injury on his arm.

Lan Yanxi pulled back the blanket. There were dried blood stains on the sky blue blanket. She jumped in fright and immediately covered herself with the blanket again.

Her beautiful face turned pink.

She had read on the internet that many women didn't bleed for the first time, so many men would be suspicious of her loyalty. She was actually quite afraid of that, after all, it was also the first time. Furthermore, she had grown up to be lively and active, afraid that her first time wouldn't bleed.

Fortunately, she gave him some form of explanation. Lan Yanxi shook her legs and went to wash up. She decided never to take the initiative to pick up Ling Mofeng again because she really couldn't afford the consequences.

Was the difference between the physical strength of men and women that great? This was the first time she had realized it.

Just as Lan Yanxi was about to take a shower and go downstairs to find something to eat, her cell phone rang.

It was Ling Mofeng.

Lan Yanxi hurriedly picked up her phone and answered the call, trying to hide her embarrassment.

The man's gentle voice came from the other end, "You're awake? "Are you feeling better?"

Lan Yanxi rubbed her knees. "You still have the nerve to ask me that?"

"I'm sorry, that's why I wanted to know. I was in the wrong yesterday, I didn't consider your feelings." Ling Mofeng called to apologize. He felt guilty for his craziness yesterday.

"I feel like it's not bad. Really, it's pretty good." Lan Yanxi replied shamelessly. Although she complained about men before, she wasn't angry at all. Instead, she felt good when she was with him.

"Really?" The man smiled in confirmation.

"Yes." Lan Yanxi answered seriously.

"Then I'll go back early tonight." Ling Mofeng was instantly in a good mood.

Lan Yanxi's mind buzzed and she started to mutter, "You ??" What are you doing back here so early? "

"Didn't I want to accompany you to the Lan Family? Of course I'm going to go back and pick you up so that you can have a meal with your grandpa. " Ling Mofeng heard her panicked tone and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Lan Yanxi immediately looked ashamed. Heavens, what was she thinking about just now?

"Alright, go work first and come back after you're done. There's no rush." Lan Yanxi said.

Ling Mofeng acknowledged and was a bit reluctant to hang up, so he asked her: "What do you want to eat at noon? I'll get Auntie Wang to prepare the dishes and send it to you."

"Anything is fine. I'm really a bit hungry right now. I'll eat a few biscuits first to fill my stomach." Lan Yanxi said as she walked out of the bedroom.

"Alright, I'll get her to prepare and send it over as soon as possible. Have a good rest in the afternoon." Ling Mofeng still felt sorry for her.

"I know, I'll hang up now." Lan Yanxi smiled contentedly, then hung up the phone.

Ling Mofeng looked at his phone and was slightly shocked.

Mu Weicheng had to report to school today. To be promoted from being the head of the base to being a school instructor was a huge drop in his career for him. In the eyes of others, he had been implicated by the old president, which was why Ling Mofeng was able to get on his behalf and lower his position.

However, Mu Weicheng did not say anything more. Some people looked at him with sympathy, but his expression remained the same.

He took three classes in total, all of them were considered young elites, ranging from 18 to 20 years old. His main job was in charge of military training, and Director Mu Weicheng was very strict. He didn't give face to anyone, so everyone called him General Tie behind his back.

In the afternoon, Mu Weicheng walked into a new classroom. This classroom was for the youngest freshmen. Mu Weicheng walked into a new classroom for the afternoon.

Suddenly, his gaze froze as he saw a petite girl sitting in the last row. That cute and elegant face of hers made Mu Weicheng's expression turn serious.

In the next second, he walked towards the girl.

"You're not from the same class, why are you here as well?" His stern voice caused some of the students present to shudder.

"I came here in between shifts, I just came here yesterday, does Instructor Mu have any objections?" Ling Nua

uan immediately stood up and raised her chin slightly. Her pair of beautiful eyes looked straight at Mu Weicheng without fear.

"You should change classes. Don't come to my class." Mu Weicheng refused to give any face and asked directly.

"Why did I have to change classes? I don't want to. I will stay in this class. The principal has already agreed." Ling Nua

uan immediately returned to her seat with an uncompromising expression.

"No reason, I can't teach you." Mu Weicheng frowned, his voice was cold.

Ling Nua

uan's eyes reddened and her mouth puckered, not saying another word.

Everyone in the class was very surprised to see Ling Nua

uan, a freshman. They heard that she went to another customs school and had just transferred to the military academy yesterday. They didn't know what relationship she had to be able to come and go freely in such a strict school.

Ling Nua

uan was Ling Mofeng's younger sister and her relationship was locked up. Other than the higher-ups, no one knew what was going on. They only felt that Ling Nua

uan must be a child from a rich family because she had the aura of a noble.

Mu Weicheng looked at her red eyes. The next second, tears started rolling down his cheeks.

"Wipe your tears clean, and cry just like that. I'll see if you can still cry under the sun later." Mu Weicheng really couldn't do anything about her, so he could only scold her a few more times.

Ling Nua

uan immediately wiped her tears away with the back of her hand and bared her white teeth at him. "Is Instructor Mu preparing to accept me as a student?"

Mu Weicheng ignored her and left for class.

Ling Nua

uan was finally happy, because Mu Weicheng was tacitly admitting it without saying anything.

Sure enough, tears were the most useful thing in dealing with him. She had to cherish her tears and let them play at critical moments.

Mu Weicheng thought in his heart that Ling Nua

uan was asking for it. He didn't believe that a delicate young miss of the Ling family like her could endure his harsh teaching style. She would probably transfer to another school with her tail between her legs and not even greet him.

Mu Weicheng originally wanted to talk about theoretical knowledge, but he felt that he had to let this bunch of youngsters go out to practice first. Combining theory and practice together would have a better effect.

"You guys go and change your clothes. We'll meet in the third training ground in ten minutes. Anyone who is a minute late will have to run around the training ground twice. Starting from now." Mu Weicheng looked down at the watch in his hand and issued a strict command.

The group of youngsters in the classroom immediately ran towards the locker room.

Ling Nua

uan was among them. However, she had only taken a few steps when she tripped on someone. She fell to the ground, her arms and knees injured.

She was somewhat confused as she did not expect to be ambushed like this on the second day. She sat on the ground with an angry look on her face. She had long known that this school had a very serious team.

Ling Nua

uan stood up, unconvinced, and ran to the locker room as fast as she could.

It was only a scratch on her knee and arm that made her scrunch up her face in pain.

In the locker room, Ling Nua

uan quickly put on her training clothes and ran out without a care. What she didn't expect was that someone was pointing at her from behind.