The rainstorm came down without warning, beating the windows and making a loud noise. The traffic condition on the road was even more disordered, making people's heart tighten.
Fortunately, Ling Mo Feng's motorcade has turned to a road with few people. This is the special lane leading to the vice president's office. No matter how heavy the rain is, no matter how crazy it is, it will no longer be affected.
After passing through numerous sentries, the car stopped at the door of the living room. Chu lie quickly stepped down and opened the door for Ling Mo Feng.
Ling took a paper bag in his hand, stooped down and got off the car, and said to Chu lie, "it's raining so hard. Let them all come in for a cup of tea. Don't rush back."
"Yes, sir. I'll take them to the side hall and sit down. Go and see Miss LAN." Chu lie was grateful for Ling Mo Feng's T-shirt and nodded immediately.
Ling Mo Feng hum, long leg fast step into the living room, a look, did not see the familiar figure, he walked quickly to the stairs.
Up the stairs, Ling Mo Feng instinctively walked to his bedroom, because the woman seemed to like to stay in his room recently, ignoring the room belonging to her.
As soon as he stepped into the door, Ling Mo Feng saw the bulging bag in the quilt, from which a ray of light could be vaguely sent out.
The sword eyebrow of man handsome quite is twisted, what does this woman hide in quilt do?
As LAN Yanxi is in a very closed space at the moment, with paper towels in her ears, she doesn't know Ling Mo Feng is coming in. She looks at his photos, happy as a fool, and looks harder and harder.
Just after LAN Yanxi turned over an album and decided to read it again, the quilt on his head was lifted by a big palm.
She raised her eyes in panic, and then she looked into the deep eyes of the man. The posture of blue Yanxi lying on the ground was extremely enchanted, and all the men saw her.
"What are you looking at? So happy? " When the man saw her lying on her stomach, he still had a small flashlight in his mouth. He couldn't help raising the corner of his mouth and bending down to watch with her.
"Your album." LAN Yanxi quickly spits out the flashlight from his mouth and answers with a dry smile.
Ling Mo Feng's face was startled, and he immediately stretched out his palm and robbed the album: "don't look, what's good-looking about it?"
"Nice to see? You look lovely when you were little. " LAN Yanxi sees that the man is shy and wants to take the album away. Where is she willing to go? She immediately reaches for another one and grabs it back: "why don't you let me see it? Is there any secret in it? "
"No secret." Ling Mo Feng replied immediately.
"Is it?" LAN Yanxi's fingers quickly turned to the back of the album, turned over a picture, which was a picture of Ling Mo Feng and a girl of the same age sitting on a swing by the sea. LAN Yanxi's little hand immediately pointed out: "who is she? You seem to have never mentioned it to me. You took three photos in all, one of which was still holding your little hand. "
Ling Mo Feng Jun's face was a little red. He quickly sat beside him and explained in a low voice, "he is the daughter of my father's friend. We knew him when we worked together."
"Oh..." LAN Yanxi raised his eyes and glanced at him meaningfully: "just a friend? And friends who can hold hands? I understand. "
"Yan Xi, what do you want to say?" Ling Mo Feng smiled helplessly, reached out and pinched her little face: "at that time, we were only thirteen or fourteen years old, and we didn't know anything about the relationship between men and women. Moreover, I always treated her as my sister. Later, she went abroad with her parents to settle down, and we basically didn't see each other."
"I envy her." LAN Yanxi lowered his head and said frankly.
"Why?" Ling Mo Feng's face was surprised.
"No reason, it's envy, envy that she can know you so early and spend a good youth with you." LAN Yanxi sighed and lost.
Ling Mo Feng couldn't laugh or cry. He hugged her in his arms and kissed her on the forehead with his thin lips: "when you were young, you must have some good boys. Should I envy you?"
"I didn't. I was lonely and had few friends." LAN Yanxi retorted in a low voice.
Ling Mo Feng believes her words, because at that time, she lost her father and must be very lonely and helpless.
"The past is the past, the present is the most important, Yan Xi, we will accompany each other in the future, you will not be lonely, and I will not be friends with other women, OK?" Ling Mo Feng can only comfort her like this.
LAN Yanxi buried his face deep in his chest, nodded his head like a coaxed child: "OK."
At the moment, the rain outside the window slapped on the glass window, Ling Mo Feng put the document bag beside her, freeing up his hands to hold her tighter.
"Have you read today's news?" Ling Mo Feng asked her in a low voice.
LAN Yanxi was shocked and shook his head: "no, I'm reading a book on your shelf today. I'm addicted to it. I don't pay much attention to the news. What's the matter? What's the matter?"
"I mentioned to you before that the old president has a powerful confidant beside him, a cousin far away from me. She died today." Ling Mo Feng closed his eyes tightly. He could not tell whether he was sad or sad. After all, sister Mei was a mentor in his life. Unexpectedly, she got such an end.
"How did she die?" LAN Yan is surprised. He quickly breaks away from his arms and asks with astonishment.
"Maybe she felt that she had been given up by the old president. She was unwilling to make the final struggle. She kidnapped the son of a piano teacher and was killed by the old president. Do you know who the piano teacher was hired?" Ling Mo Feng saw her clear eyes staring at himself, and couldn't help but want to tease her again. He liked to be watched so seriously by her.
"Who?" Lanyanxi didn't know that the man even teased her at this time. Meimou widened a little and looked more seriously, just like a kitten waiting to be loved by the owner.
Ling Mo Feng's thin lips gave her a sip, and she really wanted to kiss her beautiful eyes.
"It's my good friend Ji Xiaohan. He hired a piano teacher for his daughter. Mei Jie threatened that piano teacher would kill Xiao Han's daughter. Otherwise, she would kill her son. The teacher had a conscience and told Ji Xiaohan about this. Mei was so angry that she took her son hostage. On the one hand, she knew she had no way to go. On the other hand, she knew that she had no way to go Face, she wants to die before the death of the general manager, this is the news that today's national sensation Ling Mo Feng held back his inner desire and helped her to solve her doubts.
Lanyanxi's heart was suspended by him, and he asked anxiously, "is that child OK?"
"It's OK. Save it." The man reached out his hand and touched her long hair gently: "fortunately, the child is OK, otherwise, the incident will be bad."
LAN Yanxi also couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, leaned back to his chest, closed his eyes and said: "these people are crazy, will the old president be affected?"
"Of course, he is already worried." Ling Murphy answered her in a low voice, but concealed some things, such as the condition that the old president wanted to talk to him.
"If the old president is not elected, he must not be angry." Blue words hope not from ridicule.
Ling Mo Feng sneers: "his result has been doomed, this is his own choice, also can't blame others."
LAN Yanxi nodded: "well, people are doing it, and the sky is watching. Just now, thunder and lightning flash. Those who have done something bad should be afraid."
Ling Mo Feng chuckled: "yes, of course I will be afraid."
LAN Yanxi suddenly thought of the words in her mind just now. She couldn't help laughing and asked Ling Mo Feng, "are you afraid?"
Ling Mo Feng's handsome face was startled: "why should I be afraid?"
"Because you promised me many vows." LAN Yan hopes to deepen his smile.
Ling Mo Feng suddenly chuckled out: "you're afraid I can't cash it, right?"
"I don't think so." LAN Yanxi quickly turned his mouth.
Ling Mo Feng suddenly pressed her down on the bed, and his healthy body against her: "that's what you think."
Lanyanxi didn't expect that he suddenly did this kind of action to herself, which made her shiver and smile: "well, I did think so just now. Can you get up first and feel uncomfortable like this?" Ling Mo Feng's eyes suddenly sank, and his voice softened a little: "you are so soft that I don't remember."
"You..." Blue Yan Xi blushed.