President Daddy’s Excessive Love

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The man suddenly approached, making Lan Yanxi's breath stagnant, and she quickly took a step back. The man was still wearing a dark blue nightgown, wrapping his tall and strong body, full of a sense of male aggression, even if he was anything. He didn't do anything. Just standing in front of him like this, with that strong sense of oppression, was extremely dangerous.

Lan Yanxi's beautiful eyes blinked twice in panic, and she stuttered and asked, "What else is my responsibility?"

Ling Mofeng originally thought that she looked like a little cat, and couldn't help but want to tease her. She must be very interesting, but when he really saw her defensive eyes, the joking mood in the man's heart suddenly disappeared. He couldn't scare her away.

"It's nothing. If you don't know how to do it, then don't do it. I can give you some noodles to eat!" Ling Mofeng glanced at the plate of black things again. He thought in his heart that he wouldn't eat it even if he died.

"Am I useless? I can't even make such a simple fried rice, and I even boasted that I would take care of you. Lan Yanxi had a frustrated expression on his face and was hit hard.

"It's enough if you have this heart." Ling Mofeng suddenly reached out and straightened her long hair that accidentally fell down: "Go and wash your face, and I'll make you some noodles."

Ling Mofeng had not had high hopes for her for a long time, so at this moment, he was not disappointed.

"Okay!" Lan Yanxi lowered her head and went out. When she stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom, she saw something black on her face and nose. She was so embarrassed.

She gritted her teeth in annoyance. She must learn to make delicious food and stop being so embarrassing like today.

Lan Yanxi washed her face and went downstairs. When she heard a noise coming from the kitchen, she couldn't help being attracted. Standing at the door, she saw the man skillfully stirring the noodles in the pot and adding the sauce. The ingredients are also mixed, just waiting for the noodles to become cooked and stumble together.

Lan Yanxi, who had never seen a man cooking before, had a surprised expression on his face at the moment, and felt that the scene did not feel inconsistent, but made people full of yearning, as if he saw a flattering husband preparing food for his wife. Breakfast is warm and romantic.

Ling Mofeng already knew that she was standing at the door. He stirred the noodles with chopsticks again, and then turned his head to look at her.

Lan Yanxi met his eyes inadvertently, her heart trembled slightly, and she quickly lowered her head.

"Would you like to come in and study?" Ling Mofeng asked with an interesting smile.

Lan Yanxi was stunned, then walked in obediently and looked at the hot noodles in the pot: "Is the noodles you made delicious?"

"It's just so-so. You'll know after you pay for it later." Ling Mofeng is not confident in his cooking skills, but he is better than Lan Yanxi. At least he won't burn things into black charcoal, which is difficult to swallow.

Lan Yanxi suddenly laughed in a low voice. Ling Mofeng was confused by her laughter and narrowed his eyes: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing. I think your image has suddenly become taller. You are no longer the Mr. Vice President I imagined." Lan Yanxi was suddenly in a good mood. Of course, she was still very happy when she thought that she would not be hungry for breakfast.

"Oh?" The man's voice rose, expressing curiosity.

"I didn't expect that you actually have the potential to be a housewife. I saw you stirring the noodles well just now. I feel like you should have done it many times." Lan Yanxi asked him with a smile.

"Then do you have feelings for me now?" Ling Mofeng also laughed, but his smile was so evil that it made people panic.

Lan Yanxi didn't expect that he would make such an inappropriate joke, and immediately pouted: "I don't know what the feeling of heartbeat is, but the feeling in front of me is still good."

"Do you feel like you're living together with me?" Ling Mofeng asked her again.

Lan Yanxi's eyes froze, then she nodded with a smile: "Yes, yes, that's how it feels."

The man raised his eyebrows with an unhappy expression. What did this woman think of him? But not everyone can live with him.

The noodles are ready, and some sliced ​​meat and chopped green onions are added to them. After a gentle stir, the aroma is fragrant and will whet your appetite.

"Wow, it smells delicious. Ling Mofeng, I must learn your craft!" Lan Yanxi started to talk nonsense again.

"Eat, I have to go up and clean up!" Ling Mofeng had just calmed down and hadn't washed up yet. Now that he saw her sucking the noodles contentedly, his mood suddenly improved inexplicably.

"Okay, then you have to hurry up, otherwise, the noodles will not taste good when they are cold!" Lan Yanxi immersed himself in eating and reminded him by the way.

"Yeah!" The man only responded, then turned and went downstairs. More than ten minutes later, he went downstairs again. He was already wearing a black suit and a silk white shirt. He had a noble image and excellent temperament. What else could he do? He had the family image of just now wearing a nightgown and cooking noodles in the kitchen, and he seemed to have regained his noble and ascetic side in front of others.

"Come and eat!" Lan Yanxi, who was almost full, raised her eyes and saw his handsome appearance. She couldn't help but be amazed. This man really has two sides, but there are two sides. They are all full of masculine charm.

"I'm not going to eat. The office has urgent matters to deal with. I have to go there first!" When he was changing clothes upstairs just now, he received an urgent call. Therefore, he didn't have time to have breakfast now. The call was outside the door. The convoy for his work has already arrived.

"Then you won't be hungry if you don't eat?" Lan Yanxi stood up immediately and asked with concern.

"I'll eat when I get to the office, please wait.

Eat slowly, I'm leaving first! "After Ling Mofeng finished speaking, he quickly walked out the door, leaving Lan Yanxi in a daze.

Lan Yanxi drank most of the soup, then leaned lazily on the back of the chair and touched her full belly. What happened? In the Lan family, she couldn't eat so much, so why did she come to Ling Mofeng? She was like a she-wolf that had been hungry for eight hundred years, but she was so full.

After Lan Yanxi had eaten and drank enough, she decided to take a good look at the house.

She came here at night before, and she didn't have time to take a good look at it. Now, she has a lot of time to visit Ling Mofeng's antique home, so naturally she wants to take a look.

There are two ancient pines in front of the door, with intertwined roots and luxuriant branches. They are planted on both sides of the avenue. The branches are stretched out, and it is very good to enjoy the shade underneath. When it is a hot day, it will be very leisurely to put a deck chair below.

The scenery in the front yard was completely occupied by these two quaint big trees. She put her hands behind her back, like a cautious little rich man, and strolled leisurely to the backyard. The space in the backyard was still very large. Sure enough, A lot of flowers, plants and trees were planted, but it seemed that these flowers and plants had not been taken care of well. Even some wild grasses and wild flowers were blooming in full bloom, which completely blocked the light of those flowers and plants.

"No way, Ling Mofeng didn't hire a gardener to take care of this garden." Lan Yanxi looked surprised. Logically speaking, Ling Mofeng must not be short of money, so why didn't he take care of it?

Or maybe he had always taken care of this garden when he had time? It doesn't look like it hasn't been taken care of, but there are too few traces of manual care.

"Well, it seems that I, the mistress, have to do it." Lan Yanxi immediately decided not to go out today, but to take care of the garden, so as to distinguish the priorities.

Lan Yanxi went upstairs to change into a set of sportswear, and then went to the utility room to find tools. Although she was the eldest daughter of the Lan family, she didn't really do nothing. Lan's mother was forced to move out of the Lan family. At that time, Lan Yanxi followed her and helped her mother with housework when she had time, and she was quite capable.

Lan Yanxi wore a sun hat and sweated profusely under the bright sun.

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, she finally cleaned up the garden in a presentable manner. Some of the weeds were cleared away, and the order of the garden was immediately revealed, and it looked much more pleasing to the eye.

Lan Yanxi squatted in the garden and took a few photos narcissistically. Finally, she thought about it and sent it to Ling Mofeng. After all, this was his home, and she had to fight him no matter what she did. A hello.

As soon as the photo was sent, Ling Mofeng called, and the man's deep voice came: "What did you do to my garden?"

"Shall I help you remove the weeds?" Lan Yanxi quickly replied.

"Who asked you to do it?" Ling Mofeng sounded dissatisfied.

"I know what I'm going to do. Why, don't tell me. You don't want me to clean up your garden?" Lan Yanxi felt a little aggrieved.

Ling Mofeng sighed softly: "Sorry to trouble you!"

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