The deep long kiss is over, and Lan Yanxi's brain has not returned to oxygen, but she feels that the man seems to have drunk alcohol, and her eyes are full of drunkenness.

"Well, I drank a little, don't worry, I'm not drunk."

The man let go of her waist, and turned to find a bottle to store the flowers she sent.

Ling Mofeng found a glass bottle next to him, he took it to the kitchen and filled half of it with water, put the flowers she sent in it, and walked out with his arms in his arms.

Looking at his silly behavior, Lan Yanxi couldn't help laughing: "Do you want to raise it?"

"Of course, this is the first time you have sent me flowers."

Ling Mofeng answered very seriously.

"But even if you put it in a bottle, her flowering period will pass immediately."

Lan Yanxi's mood moved slightly. The man's action made her feel warm.

"Then I will also prolong his flowering period, and I will be able to see it when I open my eyes tomorrow."

Ling Mofeng said, and walked upstairs with his arms in his arms. Lan Yanxi was almost speechless to him.

Following him upstairs, he put the vase of flowers next to the bedside table.

Ling Mofeng turned around, and saw Lan Yanxi standing there with his hands behind his back, his heart felt hot, and he suddenly realized that she was more charming than Huajiao.

"come over!"

Ling Mofeng was indeed drunk, because this woman was so beautiful that he was fascinated.

Lan Yanxi walked towards him lightly, and the man's slender fingers patted on his strong thigh: "Come and sit here."

Lan Yanxi's pretty face turned hot, and she walked over obediently, and sat on one of his legs. The two of them were very close. He could smell the fragrance of her body, like the fragrance of roses. Did she hold that bunch of flowers for a long, long time?

Just to wait for him to come back and give it to him?

"Yan Xi."

He murmured her name and rested his head on her slender shoulder.

Lan Yanxi knew that he must be very tired today, from morning to night, without a moment's rest.

She hummed softly, stretched out her hand, and hugged him.

"I succeeded, I promised you, I will succeed."

The man seemed to be talking in his sleep, and he was asking her for credit like a child.

Lan Yanxi put her head on his forehead and kissed him, the corners of her mouth raised, and she nodded with a smile: "Yes, you did it, I have always believed in you."

The man's thin lips raised up silently. The happiness and sweetness of this moment no longer needs words to describe.

Lan Yanxi found that the man had fallen asleep leaning on her shoulder. Her beautiful eyes turned around in surprise. It seemed that he was really drunk.

Lan Yanxi reached out to put the pillow in place, and then gently hugged the man and lay him down. Ling Mofeng was really tired at this moment, but also very relaxed, and slept deeply.

Lan Yanxi looked at his sleeping handsome face, chuckled, turned around and went to the bathroom to get a warm and wet towel, and wiped the man's face and hands carefully. She couldn't help but use her fingers to outline the man's facial features, almost every detail was just right, without losing the masculine beauty of men.

Lan Yanxi was embarrassed by her nympho expression, she was about to get married, and she still had a girlish heart for Ling Mofeng, did she really love him to the bone? JrNovels.com