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Time flew by and it was already past nine o'clock. Ling Mofeng and Lan Yanxi were also preparing to leave. Chu Lie and Cheng Yuan also enjoyed a moment of time together. After saying goodbye to Mr. Shi and his wife, they took the car home. Just in time, the car will pass by the Presidential Palace. A high fence encloses a vast area. The entrance is heavily guarded at the moment.

Lan Yanxi blinked and looked into the distance. Ling Mofeng suddenly asked Chu Lie to drive the car into the presidential palace. Lan Yanxi looked at the man next to him in surprise and asked him curiously: "What are you doing here?"

"Don't you want to come in and take a look? This is our future home." The man asked her with a chuckle.

Lan Yanxi was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Of course I want to visit. I thought you came here for other reasons."

"It's so late, what can happen? Everything is just to make you happy." Ling Mofeng replied gently.

Lan Yanxi was so sweet that she almost got tired of her teeth. She continued to turn around and look out the window. She saw the car driving through a green grassland. The street lights were shining in the distance. Under the cover of the night, several thick trees were like open protective umbrellas. , planted on both sides of the avenue, through the branches, the moonlight shone down, and the lights were dim, and I saw a white building, standing there quietly in the dark.

"Wow, it's just like what was filmed on TV." Lan Yanxi has actually seen it before, but it happened two years ago. The old president hosted a banquet for foreign guests at his home. The whole process was broadcast live at that time, and people across the country had the opportunity to visit. Of course, only part of it can be seen, and many of them are private places and are not open to the public, but Lan Yanxi constructed a solemn and sacred picture in his mind.

"I hired people to repair and renovate a lot of places, and also replaced a lot of furniture. There is a large piece of land on the left. I had people pull out some of the previous plants. You can tell me what flowers you want to plant. I Let people plant it." Ling Mofeng asked her opinion gently from the side.

"I like to grow many flowers, can I still plant them all?" Lan Yanxi asked him greedily.

Ling Mofeng couldn't help but chuckle: "You may not know how big the land is. Next time I ask you to come over during the day and take a look. All the flowers you want can be planted, and I guarantee your satisfaction."

"Really?" Lan Yanxi thought she had given him a problem, but unexpectedly, she didn't think it was a problem at all.

"Of course it's true. I'll leave this house to you from now on, as long as you don't set it on fire." Ling Mofeng looked at her happy face, like a child asking for candy, with shining eyes. He couldn't help but put his arm around her shoulders.

"Set fire to the presidential palace? Oh my god? Give me some courage, I don't dare, but don't let me cook, such a disaster will really happen." Lan Yanxi said with an embarrassed look.

"Don't worry, I might ask my aunt to help with cooking in the future. After all, this place is not as small as the place I lived before. There are still a lot of things that need to be cleaned and sorted." Ling Mofeng certainly couldn't bear to let her do housework. It's not that he dotes on her too much, it's just that he only has one wife. If he doesn't dote on her, what if another man dotes on her for him? Wouldn't he be green all over?

Since she is his own woman, she can only be pampered by him. If she doesn't cook, she won't cook. Anyway, he can find someone or do it himself.

Lan Yanxi was filled with joy and couldn't help leaning her head on his shoulder, sighing softly: "It's so good to marry you. You can arrange everything so well. I can live my whole life with you easily. Enough."

The man's thin lips pressed against her forehead: "Yes, this life will be over soon. We must cherish the time."

Lan Yanxi suddenly felt sad. Yes, I used to think that growing up was a difficult thing. Now I realize that when I grow up, more things come to me. I have to think about long-term things for a lifetime. .

The car drove on the wide driveway for more than ten minutes before arriving at the gate of the Presidential Palace. There were majestic columns and a tall arch. When you entered, you heard the sound of running water. It turned out that at the main entrance, there was There is a fountain that is currently dormant.

The car stopped steadily, Ling Mofeng opened the door and got out of the car, and Lan Yanxi walked down behind him.

Chu Lie and Cheng Yuan got off the car behind them, walked over and said, "Sir, you and Miss Lan go in. Cheng Yuan and I want to take a walk over there."

Of course Ling Mofeng would not stop the sweet time between the two of them, and immediately raised his hand: "Go and take a walk."

Cheng Yuan smiled shyly next to her, and Lan Yanxi was also snickering.

The two of Chu Lie went for a walk in the garden. Ling Mofeng took Lan Yanxi's hand and walked to the door. Since it was under repair, the door was not locked. When the door was opened, the living room inside seemed a little empty.

Ling Mofeng turned on the light, and the crystal lamp illuminated the entire living room. The elegant furniture exuded a calm atmosphere everywhere.

Lan Yanxi looked at the solemn and extraordinary living room in front of her with some surprise. To be honest, she could not find a trace of the warmth of home, as if it contained political rigor and a hint of coldness.

"Did you pick all these furniture?" Lan Yanxi reached out and touched the sofa twice.

"These furniture haven't been replaced yet. They were kept before. If you don't like it, we will replace it." Ling Mofeng actually doesn't like it either and is planning to replace it.

"Can you change some warm furniture?" Lan Yanxi asked in a low voice.

"Okay." Ling Mofeng nodded and replied.

A flash of warmth flashed through Lan Yanxi's heart. She found that Ling Mofeng was really easy to talk to, but she heard that he was not so easy to talk about important matters. This man had two sides, and Lan Yanxi couldn't help but chuckle.

"What are you laughing at?" Ling Mofeng asked her strangely.

"It's nothing, let's go upstairs and have a look." Of course Lan Yanxi couldn't tell the truth, otherwise the man would lose his face.

Ling Mofeng's eyes were still on her. When he saw her walking up the stairs quickly, he took a long step and followed closely.

"Ah..." Lan Yanxi was frightened by a painting just halfway through. She couldn't help but take a step back, and the man caught her instantly.

"Why would you say something like this? It's really scary." Lan Yanxi covered her eyes and didn't dare to look again.

Ling Mofeng's eyes turned cold and he walked up. Under the light, he saw a pale hand crawling out of a bottomless black hole. The feeling was indeed creepy, especially because it was here. Under a dark light and shadow.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a painting." Ling Mofeng stretched out his hand and pulled hard, tearing off the painting, then tore it in half and threw it aside: "Someone hung it here on purpose, as if to remind me."

Lan Yanxi felt relieved when she saw that he had torn up the painting, and immediately said angrily: "Who is playing such a prank? Even horror movies can't capture this feeling with this kind of painting."

"Who else could it be? I heard that he likes to collect these things. I didn't expect that he would hang them up in his own home." Ling Mofeng sneered.

"It's really speechless." Lan Yanxi sneered.

"It's okay, I just don't want to be invited out and want to give me a meeting gift." Ling Mofeng's face turned cold, he looked up at the end of the steps, and he stretched out his hand to Lan Yanxi: "Follow me up. "

"Will there still be such paintings?" Lan Yanxi asked him in a low voice.

"Even if there is, I will tear it into pieces. These things can only work for people with a guilty conscience. We came in openly, so there is no need to be afraid." Ling Mofeng responded calmly and was not afraid at all.

Lan Yanxi breathed a sigh of relief and clenched his big palm: "Listening to what you said, I'm not afraid anymore."

After walking upstairs, the lights connected together, revealing a wide corridor. There were also paintings hanging on the corridor, but they were paintings by some famous masters, so they no longer made people feel uneasy.

"The left side is where we will live in the future. The one on the far left is our bedroom. Next to it, I asked someone to transform it into a children's room. Next to this are two guest rooms. On the right is the library and storage room. The one at the back is I want to use this room as a study." Ling Mofeng took her little hand and introduced it gently while walking forward.

"Yeah." Lan Yanxi nodded her head and looked at this strange place. Just now, she felt that there was no warmth of home here, but when she heard the man's plan, she was full of expectations again.

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