Chapter: 1797

If Ling Mofeng wins the presidential election next year, will this rebellious girl be the president's wife? Wouldn't that cause chaos in the world?

Lan Yanxi is very depressed and depressed now, because she has a bad premonition that Ling Mofeng doesn't seem to cancel the marriage.

She is not actually afraid of this man, she just feels that she is very pathetic, men can have sex without love, but women are different, women must build on love before they can give their soul and body.

If Ling Mofeng still insists on marrying her, just in exchange for the common interests of the two families, then she will really become a political victim. Maybe everyone cares about whether Ling Mofeng can be elected as the president, but no one cares about the loneliness and helplessness she endured in this marriage.

Lan Yan hoped that the night scene outside the window would be prosperous and bright, but her heart was full of gloomy colors.

It seems that after a while in front of a man, she really wants to play the show. Bet for the last time, if Ling Mofeng hates her like this, maybe he won't be willing to endure marrying such an immoral woman as his wife.

Lan Yanxi took a deep breath, and felt that the car turned into a magnificent building complex. Beside the tall and strict door, there were six guards with guns in their hands, giving people a sense of strictness and tension.

Lan Yanxi knew that she was going to see that man soon, and she couldn't help but squeezed her palms tightly, only to find that her palms were sweating.

Although I have seen Ling Mo Feng on TV, I know that he is not an ugly man, on the contrary, he also has a handsome and picturesque face. Moreover, I heard that he has a gentle temper and a courteous temper, which has won the hearts of many women.

Lan Yanxi also hopes that she is one of his many female fans. In this way, she doesn't need to make such a painful choice like this moment. She can close her eyes and send herself to him, waiting for his favor. In this way, no matter whether he will really love herself or not, she can endure loneliness and treat him wholeheartedly.


Unfortunately, she found that she was emotionally handicapped, and her heart seemed to be hard to beat for a man. Since her mother passed away, her father brought home one woman after another and asked her to call her auntie. She lost confidence in marriage and men.

"Miss Lan, we've arrived, please get out of the car!" The driver said politely.

"Oh, thank you!" Lan Yanxi withdrew her thoughts of going away, took her handbag, stepped on the nine centimeter hate sky she had just bought, and staggered out of the car.

Lan Yanxi only wore flat heels before, and it was the first time she tried such high-heeled shoes, so it was really difficult for her to take every step.

A deputy came over with a smile on his face. When he saw Lan Yanxi's dress, his expression was a little horrified.

"You are Miss Lan Yanxi!" The deputy didn't dare to recognize each other for a moment.

"Yes, I am!" Lan Yanxi smiled at him with a tugging expression.

The deputy's expression froze again, okay, why is this different from the Miss Lan family he investigated?

Is this what she really is?

It would not be an exaggeration to describe her with a hideous appearance.

"Where's Ling Mofeng? Didn't he want to invite me to dinner? Lead the way, I'm just hungry!" Lan Yanxi didn't even want to make a good impression on his subordinates. She put her handbag on her shoulder and said in an impatient tone.

The deputy was still secretly looking at her, turned around and made a gesture of invitation: "Go this way, my husband has prepared dinner and is waiting for you!"

Lan Yanxi took a deep breath in her heart. When she came just now, she was really not nervous at all. Even, she felt that she was a victim, and she had the right to resist this marriage.

But at this moment, why did the closer I got to him, the more uneasy I became?

"Lan Yanxi, don't be cowardly!" She encouraged herself from the bottom of her heart.

After turning two corridors, I came to a door. The door was closed tightly, and the corridor was unusually quiet.

The starlight-like lights reflected Lan Yanxi's panda-like smoky eye makeup, coupled with her deliberately painted red lips that looked like blood, the deputy punched an eye, which really shocked her.

Miss Lan dressed up like this and came to have dinner with the vice president. I was really worried about the vice president's appetite.

"Mr. is inside, Miss Lan, please go in." The deputy said with a forced smile.

"Okay!" Lan Yanxi cheered herself up, and pushed the door open with her hands. JrNovels.com