Chapter: 1849

"How do you drive? Don't you look at the road ahead?" Ling Mofeng was speechless to her.

"I was patronizing to look at the scenery of your house, and I accidentally... I'm sorry!" Lan Yanxi had to lower her head. At this time, she wanted to dig a hole in the ground.

"Forget it, I'll send someone to fix it, you can go in with me!" Although Ling Mofeng felt that this was an innocent disaster, he could only endure it. Who asked him to take the initiative to bring this woman home?

"Ling Mofeng, this is a house handed down from your ancestors. I think it seems to be a bit old." Lan Yanxi immediately caught up with him quickly, and asked while looking at him.

"No, I bought this. A politician I admired lived here before. Later, he retired and wanted to tear down the house. I bought it with him. Everything here is simple and simple, which is just what I want!" Ling Mofeng said, and he had already turned on the light in the living room, and what appeared inside was an elegant picture, antique tables and chairs, and carpets with dark textures on the floor. It suits him.

"I didn't expect that you would like antiques, which is somewhat similar to your personality!" Lan Yanxi couldn't help laughing.

"I've loved these retro things since I was a child. What about you? Would you like them?" Ling Mofeng was not so restrained in his own home. He reached out and untied his suit jacket, took off the jacket, and put it on the back of the chair. He was only wearing a sky blue shirt. When he was asking, he turned around, staring at Lan Yanxi with his deep eyes, wanting to hear her answer.

Lan Yanxi had to sigh: "I am also a more casual person. I have nothing I particularly like or hate."

"If you don't want to live in this house in the future, I have another place to live, and I also have a completely modern-style home decoration, and you can move there to live there." Ling Mofeng will not force her to like it, so he gave her a second choice.

"What about you? If we get married, will you separate from me?" Lan Yanxi directly misunderstood his words, thinking he meant that she lived in a modern-style home, but he still liked living here.


Ling Mofeng smiled lightly: "Of course we can't live apart. I don't want to have scandals like husband and wife disagreement as soon as I get married. It's very bad for my reputation."

After Lan Yanxi heard his suggestive words, her ears turned red with shame. She felt that the relationship between herself and Ling Mofeng was very strange now. The two of them obviously didn't know each other very well, but they talked about things after marriage, but they didn't shy away from it at all.

"What do you want to drink? Go to the refrigerator and have a look." Ling Mofeng also felt that there was something wrong with his words just now, so he quickly changed the subject.

Lan Yanxi really walked to the refrigerator, opened it, and saw that there were water and wine in it, and only a small amount of drinks. As for the things that can fill the stomach, maybe there are only those two apples.

"Don't you cook at home? By the way, I came in just now, and I didn't see a servant aunt, so what do you usually eat at home?" Lan Yanxi asked curiously, feeling like a single man would live a life without any fireworks.

"I mostly eat out, and a small part is solved by myself!" Ling Mofeng said lightly, and also went to the refrigerator, took a bottle of water, unscrewed it, and handed it to Lan Yanxi.

Lan Yanxi reached out to catch it, and didn't think carefully about the random behavior of the two at the moment. She just raised her head and took a sip, which was cold and straight into her heart.

"Do you want to go upstairs and have a look?" Ling Mofeng was actually a little nervous. It was the first time he had brought a woman into his life. He was not a person with low self-esteem, but he was also worried that Lan Yanxi would not like his family.

"Okay!" Lan Yanxi was generous, since he allowed her to visit his second floor, of course she would not refuse, so she turned around and walked upstairs first, Ling Mofeng stretched his brows, and followed her.

"Is your bedroom upstairs?" Lan Yanxi asked casually.

"Yes, it's the room on the far right!" Ling Mo Feng looked like a child who knew how to answer questions.

Listening to his mechanical answer, Lan Yanxi couldn't help laughing: "Then do you have any spare guest rooms at home?"

"Why do you ask that?" Ling Mofeng was slightly taken aback.

Lan Yanxi didn't hide her thoughts, and said with a smile: "If we want to live together, then I have a place to live."

The man's eyes darkened, and he couldn't help looking at her slim figure.

Lan Yanxi didn't wait for his answer, turned around suddenly, and met his eyes: "Isn't there?"

The mischievous questioning on the girl's face made Ling Mofeng's soles slip and he almost fell down.

Lan Yanxi didn't expect that he would be intimidated by herself. Seeing him step back a step, she thought he was going to fall. In desperation, she stepped up two steps and reached out to hold his opponent's arm. Unfortunately, Ling Mofeng only leaned back, but the soles of his feet were still as firm as a mountain. Lan Yanxi leaned forward and threw himself into his arms.

Ling Mofeng's eyes flickered, and the force of the girl's light bump made him reach out and grab the armrest next to him, but with the other hand, he instinctively hugged her back, fearing that she would fall down.

Lan Yanxi was also stunned. She didn't expect that she would be so nosy to help the other party, but the other party was fine, but she had a scene of throwing herself into her arms. JrNovels.com