President Daddy’s Excessive Love

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The black behemoth suddenly swung its tail and stood in front of Lan Yanxi. The screeching sound of its tires scraping against the ground frightened Lan Yanxi so much that he almost fell down.

what's the situation?

Lan Yanxi couldn't help but took two steps back, and saw the driver's door open, and a tall figure came down, which was very familiar to her.

"Ling Mofeng?" Lan Yanran raised her drunken eyes and looked at him confusedly. The light of the street lamp shone down, and the man's gloomy face made Lan Yanxi tremble, feeling like she didn't dare to lean forward.

She took another step back, but still did not avoid the man's strong approach. His big palm roughly grabbed her wrist, opened the passenger door, and stuffed her directly in.

That's right, it's a plug, not a gentle please.

Lan Yanxi's head was buzzing. On the way just now, she didn't feel drunk. Now, the alcohol was on her head. Being stuffed by a man like this made her feel dizzy and uncomfortable all over.

Lan Yanxi leaned back on the chair and saw the man sitting in. The next second, a black car blew towards home like the wind.

Lan Yanxi wanted to talk to him, but her mind was dizzy and her stomach felt uncomfortable. She reached out and covered her chest with an expression of suppressing it.

Ling Mofeng said nothing, and his handsome face looked a little angry. As soon as he saw her on the surveillance video outside the door, he immediately drove over to pick her up. Unexpectedly, she was drunk.

How dare she get drunk in front of outsiders?

Ling Mofeng was so angry that she had been dating him for such a long time. She didn't drink at all, and she looked well-behaved. She ran outside, but her face was filled with peach blossoms after drinking, and her eyes were blurred. How could he not be annoyed?

"Ling Mofeng, I feel uncomfortable!" Lan Yanxi turned her head to the side, looked at him with a pair of drunken eyes, and whispered.

"Bear it!" Ling Mofeng sped up and threw two words ruthlessly.

Lan Yanxi suddenly felt extremely wronged, but she didn't dare to spit it out, so she could only endure the pain.

Finally, when they arrived at the door of their home, Ling Mofeng got out of the car and directly helped her out of the passenger seat.

"Next time you dare to come back drunk, I won't let you in the house!" The man warned her in a low voice, but looking at Lan Yanxi's desperate look, she probably didn't hear a word.

"Ugh!" Lan Yanxi drinks alcohol and it takes a while to get to her head. On the way back just now, she held on to her consciousness. Now that she's home and sees the person she loves, her consciousness relaxes and the alcohol It completely occupied her brain.

Ling Mofeng saw that she had no time to enter the living room, squatted outside the door and vomited wildly. The smell of alcohol was so strong that the man couldn't help but stretched out a finger and put it at the end of his nose. He stared at her angrily but could not throw her away. , and couldn't hit or scold her, so I could only bend down and gently pat her back to calm her down.

Lan Yanxi vomited completely. In fact, she didn't eat anything tonight, only drank.

She didn't expect that drinking would make her feel so uncomfortable, and she would never drink again next time.

"Are you feeling better?" A man's deep voice came to my ears.

"Yeah!" Lan Yanxi nodded vaguely. When he stood up, he felt his legs were weak and subconsciously leaned into the man's arms.

Ling Mofeng reached out and hugged her tightly. Seeing that she was still walking unsteadily on a pair of high heels, he had no choice but to pick her up and walk to the second floor.

Lan Yanxi's cheeks were boiling with soup, and she was strangely flushed. It looked like she was very drunk.

Ling Mofeng sighed softly and carried her upstairs. Seeing that her clothes were still stained with spitted wine, he couldn't put her on the bed, so he could only carry her to the small sofa next to him and sit on it first.

Ling Mofeng just bent down and put her down, and was about to put water on her to wash her. Suddenly, a small hand gently grabbed his sleeve, and the man's expression paused slightly.

Just as he was wondering if she was going to take the opportunity to get drunk, he saw the girl grab her hand and gently put it on her face, and her little face was pressed against her gently.

Ling Mofeng's heart was shocked, and his heart turned to water. He was about to go over and hug her to comfort her.

Suddenly, the two words that escaped from the corner of the girl's mouth filled him with tenderness and instantly froze him.

"Dad, don't leave me!"

Ling Mofeng's expression twitched, what's going on? This woman actually thinks of him as her father?

"Dad, hug me!" The soft voice, like a helpless child, made Ling Mofeng's heart instantly hurt.

Forget it, she must have missed her father too much, so after getting drunk, the person she wanted to see the most was him.

To be honest, Ling Mofeng was willing to play any role to comfort her, but he just didn't want to be her father. He was obviously the one who wanted to be her husband. This role was too distracting.

"Dad..." Lan Yanxi didn't seem to get a response, and gradually fell asleep. She held his little hand and gently lowered it. Ling Mofeng was so anxious that he caught her little hand and held it in his palm.

Seeing her leaning on the small sofa, frowning and falling asleep, he couldn't help but sigh.

Fortunately, she did not continue to regard him as her father, otherwise, Ling Mofeng would really feel embarrassed.

After making sure that she was really asleep, Ling Mofeng walked into the bathroom, brought out a basin of hot water, wrung out the water with a towel, and wiped her cheeks first.

She was obedient and let him wipe her, her head gently turning with his fingers.

The man looked at her pretty face sleeping like a child,

Small and delicate, with delicate eyebrows, her closed eyelashes are even thicker and longer, covering her fairy-like watery eyes, which are quiet and defenseless.

Finally, Ling Mofeng's eyes fell on the girl's slightly pouted mouth. The lips were soft and attractive.

Just as he was bending down to kiss him, he suddenly thought of the character she had just assumed to be him. Ling Mofeng felt his body tremble and quickly straightened up. It seemed that he couldn't get over this problem tonight.

He had no choice but to squat down and wipe her palms and backs as if resigned to his fate, then unbuttoned her wine-stained jacket, took off her shoes and socks, and soaked her feet with warm water.

"Yeah!" When her feet were touched by the warm water, Lan Yanxi murmured softly, as if she was enjoying it.

Ling Mofeng put his hands on his waist and was in front of her. Looking at her lazy look, he could only sigh.

Other women create good opportunities for men when they are drunk. Why does his woman hold his hand and call him daddy when she is drunk? Damn it, what kind of girl did he find?

After washing Lan Yanxi's feet, Ling Mofeng carried her directly to the bed, tucked her in, and watched her turn over and fall asleep. Ling Mofeng seemed to have completed the task and tidied the room silently. After a while, she took her coat to wash.

Lan Yanxi only had two sets of work clothes in winter. If they were not cleaned in time, she might not have replaced them. Ling Mofeng was as careful as his hair and naturally thought so, so he washed them with his own hands and dried them.

Ling Mofeng took a look at the time. It was only half past nine. He happened to have some things to do, so he went directly to his study to let Lan Yanxi have a good sleep and not prepare to disturb her.

At around eleven o'clock, Lan Yanxi woke up with her head pressed. She was starved to death. When she woke up, she could still hear the sound of her stomach singing. She had just swallowed all the contents in her stomach. I vomited completely, but now my stomach is empty and I started to protest.

"I'm so hungry!" Lan Yanxi stretched out her hand to support her stomach, turned on the light, and planned to get out of bed to find food.

After a good nap, she had woken up a lot from the alcohol, so although she was drowsy now, her consciousness had returned.

She vaguely remembered that Ling Mofeng carried her back and washed her feet in a vague way. Her head was too dizzy at the time, so these memories were naturally unclear.

Lan Yanxi casually took a thick nightgown and put it on, then went downstairs in a pair of slippers.

She looked at her phone just now. It was almost early in the morning. Ling Mofeng might have fallen asleep. Naturally, she was reluctant to wake him up, so she decided to cook something by herself.

However, as soon as she opened the refrigerator, she heard a deep male voice saying, "What are you looking for?"

Lan Yanxi was startled, and quickly turned around to see Ling Mofeng, still wearing a neat suit, standing at the door of the restaurant.

"You... why aren't you asleep yet?" Lan Yanxi felt inexplicably guilty when she saw him. She was holding a small bag of glutinous rice balls that she bought last time. She chose this one because it was simple, convenient and easy to cook.

Ling Mofeng didn't answer her words, walked straight over with his long legs, snatched the glutinous rice balls from her hand, and threw them back into the refrigerator.

"Hey!" Lan Yanximei opened her eyes and shouted urgently.

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