Ling Mofeng reached out and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, she was really fragile, because a box could make her cry like this.

"Then why didn't you tell me earlier, you know how scared I am..." When Lan Yanxi said this, she suddenly didn't want to go on, because, if she continued, Ling Mofeng should make fun of herself again.

"I forgot."

Ling Mofeng apologized a little.

"You can forget this kind of thing, you're going to scare me to death."

Lan Yanxi punched him complainingly.

Ling Mofeng felt a little wronged: "You gave me a face when I came back just now. I don't remember this. If I didn't choose the gift for you personally, I really didn't remember it so carefully."

"I'll go see what it is."

Lan Yanxi's mood suddenly improved.

"Wait a minute, don't leave yet, you haven't said what you want to eat tonight."

The man stretched out his long arms, pulled her back into his arms, and asked her in a low voice.

"Anything is fine, anyway, I can't eat much."

Lan Yanxi has no enthusiasm for food now.

"You can't do that."

Ling Mofeng was distressed and worried.

"you decide."

Lan Yanxi happily walked upstairs again.

Looking at her back, Ling Mofeng couldn't help shaking his head, it was even more difficult to serve than his daughter.

After Lan Yanxi went upstairs, she sneaked out to take out the small box again. This time, she finally stopped hesitating and opened it directly. Inside was a very plump and round little golden pig.

"Wow!"

Lan Yanxi was so cute by that cute look, she couldn't help reaching out to take it out, this little pig is really cute, hanging with a red rope, really cute.

Lan Yanxi took the little golden pig and went downstairs. Ling Mofeng had already decided what to cook tonight. When he saw her walking over with a smile, he couldn't help but look at her: "What's in the box?"

"it is this!"

Lan Yanxi immediately spread her palms: "Isn't it cute?"

"Well, it's cute, like you."

Ling Mofeng immediately replied with a smile.

"What do you mean, are you going to call me a little pig?"

Lan Yanxi pursed her lips, a little dissatisfied.

"What's wrong with the little pig, he can live a comfortable and leisurely life."

Ling Mofeng explained with a chuckle. JrNovels.com