I didn't hinder you. "

"Seeing you dressed like this makes me hungry."

The man's voice had more hints.

Lan Yanxi's beautiful face was immediately ashamed, and she actually understood what he meant.

"Don't mess around, let's make dinner seriously."

Lan Yanxi covered her mouth and snickered.

However, Ling Mofeng suddenly turned her petite body and turned her back to him. He hugged her directly: "What if I want to have a decent meal?"

Lan Yanxi struggled quickly in fright, flustered and full of anticipation, her voice trembling: "Ling Mofeng, what are you doing?"

Ling Mofeng smiled, and kissed her long hair with thin lips: "Guess?

Guess right and get a prize. "

"Award for what?"

Lan Yanxi immediately asked curiously, but her heart was still a little bit, like a kitten scratching her heart.

"I'll talk about it later."

The man couldn't help but laugh.

Lan Yanxi didn't expect that Ling Mofeng was really a man who knew what he said. The kitchen was really a place that couldn't be explained in words. Lan Yanxi shook her thin legs and lay on the sofa, motionless. Suddenly, she found a small black box in front of her eyes, and her narrowed eyes widened instantly.

"what is this?"

Lan Yanxi's voice was still crisp, as if she hadn't slowed down.

The man immediately opened it and handed it to her: "I bought it before, and I always wanted to give it to you, but because I was too busy, I always forgot."

"You gave me the ring again?"

Lan Yanran asked with a look of surprise.

"I also saw it by accident. I thought it looked good, so I wanted to give it to you."

Ling Mofeng said softly.

"This is a sapphire, so beautiful."

Lan Yanxi looked at the shining gem, her heart was so excited, she felt that the gift was not expensive, but the man's heart was the most worthy of her treasure.

"As long as you like it."

Seeing her smiling happily, the man felt warm.

"Of course I like it."

As Lan Yanxi said, she put it on by herself, raised her hand and looked left and right, no matter how she looked, she felt beautiful.

Ling Mo Feng leaned over and kissed her forehead: "It's almost eight o'clock, I have to make you dinner."

Only then did Lan Yanxi realize that time passed so quickly. The man returned home at half past six, and in a blink of an eye, it was more than eight o'clock. JrNovels.com