Looking at the tall figure of him turning away, Lan Yanxi blamed herself very much. She watched the news today and knew that he had met with important foreign guests. Now it was twelve o'clock, and he just came back from work. It was really hard, but she still made him worry and felt guilty.

A few minutes after Ling Mofeng went downstairs, he took the medicine and warm water and went upstairs.

Seeing that she was disobedient and still sitting on the bed, he couldn't help sighing: "Yanxi, I decided to find you an aunt to take care of you, otherwise, I don't feel at ease if you are alone at home."

"No, I can take care of it... I just took a nap today. I didn't cover the quilt, and I didn't add clothes in time. It's not a big deal. It's normal to be sick. Don't invite people over." Lan Yanxi shook his head and refused immediately after hearing this, because this is the Vice President's Palace, and it is very troublesome to invite people in. Because it is still such a tense moment, it is disturbing for anyone to come in.

"How is it normal to be sick? Look at you, your face is blushing." Ling Mofeng couldn't laugh or cry, his heart ached, and he wanted to blame her, but he couldn't be cruel.

"I'm shy when I see you." Lan Yanxi immediately murmured to explain.

"Is there? How long have we known each other? Are you still shy when you see me?" Ling Mofeng directly exposed her little lie.

"Yes, although we have known each other for a long time, every time I see you, it's like seeing you for the first time. It makes people's heart beat, and the blood speeds up." Lan Yanxi's small mouth can speak eloquently, but what he says is also pleasant.

"Okay, don't be brave, I've decided, I won't change it." Ling Mofeng said seriously.

"No, just don't. If there is an aunt at home, we can't be alone properly." Lan Yanxi immediately played with his temper, and reached out to hold his strong arm, and rubbed his small face against his arm: "Ling Mofeng, I promise to be more careful next time, don't ask anyone to go home, please, please."

Ling Mofeng had made a good decision at first, but when he heard her so cute and tender, he couldn't bear to reject her.

"Okay, then don't invite anyone. You must be bored at home alone. Why don't you come to work in the office and follow me to and from get off work, okay?" Ling Mofeng finally relaxed a little for her.

"Really? Can I go to work?" Lan Yanxi became energetic in an instant.

"The office is almost cleaned up. The old president's minions have also received their sharp claws. They should no longer threaten your safety. You go to the office and stay closer to me. I can take care of you at any time." Ling Mofeng made the second arrangement. In short, she can't be left alone at home.

"Well, that's fine. I'll go to work tomorrow. In fact, I think there are more good people in this world." Lan Yanxi immediately laughed happily. In fact, she didn't want to be bored at home, but wanted to go to work and shine.

Seeing her smiling so happily, Ling Mofeng immediately spread his palms: "Take your medicine."

"It's this medicine again. It smells so bad." Lan Yanxi's princess relapsed again. She was afraid of taking medicine and injections, but she couldn't take care of herself.

"The good medicine tastes bitter, take it quickly." Ling Mofeng comforted her gently.

"Okay, I'll take it, eat it, and I'll get better quickly. Tomorrow night, let's do what should happen. I don't want you to wait any longer." Lan Yanxi finished speaking, took the medicine, raised her head and threw it into her mouth. Ling Mofeng immediately gave her a mouthful of warm water.

Lan Yanxi gulped down, opened her beautiful eyes, and saw the man's sullen expression of wanting to laugh.

After Lan Yanxi forcibly swallowed the medicine, she raised her eyes and met the man's smiling eyes. Her heartbeat accelerated instantly, and she lowered her eyes in a panic, and saw the man's hands on his quilt.

Those hands are slender and white, with distinct joints, motionless, beautiful like works of art, Lan Yanxi's pretty face is ashamed.

She couldn't help reaching out to grab the man's finger, and asked shyly, "Why are you staring at me and laughing?"

"Yanxi, why does it seem like you are more anxious than me?" Ling Mofeng likes to see her blushing, her skin is fair and delicate, and when she blushes, she is as pink and tender as a peach blossom, making him want to beat her up and bite her.

Lan Yanxi's face became even more embarrassing, and he stretched out his hand and pushed on his chest angrily: "I don't have it, I just feel sorry for you, and I clearly said that I want it as soon as I get engaged, and it has been delayed until now."

"You didn't apologize to me. Really, illness and your menstrual period are normal things." Ling Mofeng comforted her gently, not wanting to see her restless.

Lan Yanxi raised her eyes and stared at him: "Ling Mofeng, before, I never felt that I was not good enough for anyone, but after I met you, I realized that if I remained better and better, I was really not good enough for you. I was so flustered."

Seeing that she started talking stupid again, Ling Mofeng couldn't help but attach himself to her forehead and kiss her. After a while, he patted her face lightly: "Yanxi, I don't know what you mean by not matching. Otherwise, let's try tomorrow night, and we should be able to match."

Lan Yanxi trembled all over, and her beautiful eyes widened immediately. Well, Ling Mofeng always drove her unprepared, which caught her off guard.

"You're not serious." Lan Yanxi said, but her eyes were full of smiles. JrNovels.com