In fact, it was very unfilial for me to move away like this. Fortunately, my grandfather didn't specifically keep her, otherwise, she would definitely not want to move. She still wanted to be a good granddaughter of Grandpa Cheng Huan.

"Grandpa, you have to take care, your granddaughter will come back to see you often!" Lan Yanxi turned to look at the dimly extinguished lights of Lan's villa, and her heart became more sad. I don't know if she was too sentimental or something. The gradually extinguished lights seemed to be aware of Grandpa's way forward. Lan Yanxi began to cry silently again.

When the car stopped in front of Ling Mofeng's ancient building and turned off the lights, Lan Yanxi took out her mobile phone and called Ling Mofeng.

Ling Mofeng opened the door, and two cars drove in slowly.

When Lan Yanxi got out of the car, she saw Ling Mofeng was still wearing a white shirt and trousers, with his hands crossed over his chest, looking down at her condescendingly, but his handsome face was calm and peaceful.

Lan Yanxi smiled dryly at her twice, coughed lightly: "cough, that... did I bother you?"

"What's the matter with your head?" When Ling Mofeng was still expressionless just now, when he saw a circle of gauze wrapped around her forehead, he immediately walked over quickly, narrowing his eyes.

"I had a car accident, I hit it myself!" Lan Yanxi replied with a smile.

"You hit it yourself? You are really capable!" Ling Mofeng couldn't help but sneered lightly, and then asked with concern: "Is the injury serious?"

"It's not serious, it's just that the skin was broken. The doctor said that there was no brain injury or concussion!" Lan Yanxi replied quickly because he was afraid that he would dislike his injury.

Ling Mofeng couldn't help but chuckled in a low voice: "It didn't hurt your brain? Are you sure?"

"I'm sure? Why do you ask that?" Lan Yanxi blinked involuntarily.

"If it doesn't hurt your brain, why do you have to move so late? Don't tell me, you really want to see me!" Ling Mofeng teased her.

"I...well, to be honest, I don't think my car accident was an accident. A car scared me. I moved here so late to save my life. Ling Mofeng, I don't know what's wrong? Since you told me about my uncle last time, I've been in a state of nervousness. Please take me in. I will try my best to help you take care of this house. I will do what I say!" Lan Yanxi can only tell the truth at this moment, and I hope Ling Mofeng will not drive her out.

"This is what you said, don't go back on it!" Ling Mofeng suddenly reached out, held her little hand tightly, and dragged her to the living room. At this moment, the driver brother also helped her move the luggage compartment in, and drove away.

Lan Yanxi's mind buzzed, and she looked down at the little hand held tightly by him. How could a man's palm be so warm? It was so hot that she panicked.

"Step into this door, without my permission, you can't easily say to leave in the future!" Ling Mofeng said domineeringly suddenly.

The man's domineering words made Lan Yanxi tremble inexplicably, her beautiful eyes widened, staring blankly at his unfathomable black eyes, like a deep vortex, trying to suck her soul into it.

Lan Yanxi's heartbeat froze, she quickly looked back, and lowered her head: "You said, I can stay here in the future, you won't drive me away now, will you?"

Ling Mofeng looked at her dodging his gaze, and his sexy thin lips twitched slightly: "You have come here with a suitcase, how can I have the heart to drive you away? Now that the decision is made, then stay here, just in time, I have someone clean up a room for you, and follow me upstairs."

After Ling Mofeng finished speaking, he stepped forward with his slender legs, and carried a box in one hand, and walked upstairs with ease.

"This box is very heavy, let me carry one!" Lan Yanxi was stunned for a second, then recovered, and hurried forward to help.

"No, I'll do it!" Ling Mo Feng is a man, how could he show weakness in front of women? Besides, this kind of physical work should be done by men.

Lan Yanxi saw that he seemed to be carried upstairs easily, so he had no choice but to follow up quickly without saying anything.

The room Ling Mofeng prepared for Lan Yanxi was at the other end of the corridor, separated from his master bedroom by two rooms. This distance still makes people feel very safe.

Pushing open the door, Ling Mofeng turned on the lights in the room, and what came into view was a spacious room, which was tidy and tidy. The bed quilts seemed to be newly replaced, and they were beige embroidered with patterns.

Lan Yanxi stood at the door, a little surprised. Although this room was not comparable to her princess room in Lan's house, the elegance and simplicity were still pleasing.

"This flower... did you buy it?" Lan Yanxi was caught by the bright colors of the roses, walked over and asked with a smile.

"No, I planted several kinds of flowers in my back garden, and I went down and cut some of these flowers." Ling Mofeng's handsome face became inexplicably hot, as if someone was spying on his intentions, which made him a little uncomfortable.

"Really? I didn't expect you to be a dignified man, and you even planted roses? This is really interesting!" Lan Yanxi found that the more he knew Ling Mofeng, he realized that there were many surprising things hidden in him. It turned out that he was really different from the strict and rigid vice president under the camera. JrNovels.com