President Daddy’s Excessive Love

Just after seven o'clock, Ling Mofeng finished his dinner. He washed his hands and placed two bowls of rice on the table. Then, he turned around and walked into the living room.    

    

Lan Yanxi was watching a funny show and was very focused. She did not notice the man behind her walking over. When his fiery palm touched her shoulder, she trembled. She turned her head and saw the man's deep eyes.    

    

"It's time to eat. What are you looking at?" Ling Mofeng was a little jealous. He felt that this woman's gaze had been divided by many things and not just focused on him.    

    

Lan Yanxi quickly hid her phone behind her. She squinted her eyes and smiled. "Nothing."    

    

"Hand it over." Ling Mofeng extended his palm and ordered.    

    

Lan Yanxi did not dare to commit a crime against him. She unwillingly handed her phone over.    

    

Ling Mofeng saw that this was a comedy program for celebrities. Among them, there seemed to be a group of musicians Lan Yanxi liked very much. His dark eyes narrowed dangerously.    

    

Lan Yanxi was a little guilty as she stole a glance at the man's expression. Then, she smiled dryly and explained, "I just felt that their competition was a little fun."    

    

Ling Mofeng gritted his teeth. He was busy making dinner for her in the kitchen, but she was lying comfortably on the sofa and enjoying other men playing with Lele.    

    

"Eat. If you don't finish a bowl of rice, I'll teach you a lesson." Ling Mofeng confiscated her phone.    

    

"A bowl?" Lan Yanxi stood up with a guilty look and followed him to the table. When she saw the bowl of rice, it was really a big bowl.    

    

"Give me my phone back." Lan Yanxi immediately took out her ability to act coquettishly and took the initiative to lean on the man.    

    

"No." The man had a handsome face and did not think that he was easy to bully. Although he had pampered her to the point of being lawless, he still had to occasionally announce his position as the head of the family.    

    

"Okay, I'll eat." Lan Yanxi realized that she could not even act coquettishly, so she could only listen to him.    

    

"Wow, you made these dishes sour?" Lan Yanxi scanned the dishes. She glanced at the bowls of dishes on the table. There was also meat, jasmine and bean curd. Even the soup was tomato egg noodles and had a sour taste.    

    

"Eat it." Seeing the light in her eyes, the man's voice was clearly gentler.    

    

Lan Yanxi suddenly felt that she had let him down. She immediately walked over and hugged him tightly on his back. "I'm sorry!"    

    

Ling Mofeng's tense expression relaxed. He sighed and reached out to pull her two small hands away. "Okay, I'm not angry. You have nothing to do at home. It's only right for you to relax after watching some variety shows."    

    

"Don't worry. In my heart, other than you, there are no other men. Don't doubt me. I just like listening to their songs because their songs have content." Lan Yanxi was still explaining.    

    

"I know." Ling Mofeng turned around and looked at her. "I have heard their songs," he said. "They are good.    

    

"You've also heard them?" Lan Yanxi looked shocked.    

    

"Because it is a song you like to hear. When I am free, I will listen to it too. I want to see what kind of magic you like." Ling Mofeng's handsome face was embarrassed. Obviously, it required courage to make him say this. Because no one wanted to show how humble they were in front of the people they loved.    

    

Lan Yanxi's eyes were filled with water mist. She was truly moved. She felt that Ling Mofeng was truly a perfect man. His love was also almost perfect.    

    

"Let's eat. The dishes are getting cold." Ling Mofeng saw that she did not speak but his eyes were red. He immediately felt that the atmosphere was too emotional. He quickly and gently pushed her to sit on the seat.    

    

Lan Yanxi took the chopsticks and picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork. The taste was very good. It made her suddenly very hungry.    

    

In the quiet mountain village, the sky was already dark. In the distance, there were high peaks. It had been raining for a week, and the temperature suddenly dropped a lot.    

    

Ling Nuannuan took out her thickest down jacket and put it on but she still felt a little cold. When she was singing with the children in the afternoon, she felt a little dizzy. She did not eat much dinner because she did not have much taste.    

    

There was a road outside the door and it was the rice field. There were frogs chirping in the field. Ling Nuannuan kept shaking. She did not know why, but she had already put on her thin down jacket. How could she still feel cold?    

    

It was fine if it was cold, but what was with the cold sweat on her back and forehead? Could it be because she came to that place now? Did her physical fitness become bad?    

    

Ling Nuannuan could not help but lie on the bed, curled up.    

    

When she slept until midnight, Ling Nuannuan only felt a dry pain in her throat, and her dizziness became even worse.    

    

She turned over. She only felt that her entire body was aching all over. She reached out and touched her forehead.    

    

The temperature was hot. She was shocked. It was over. She had really caught a cold. It was still hot.    

    

She reached for her phone and took a look. It was already past three in the morning. It was a little miserable to have a fever at this time of the day. What should she do?    

    

Ling Nuannuan lowered her forehead forcefully. She had to get up and find some medicine to take.    

    

Ling Nuannuan remembered that her mother seemed to have stuffed a bag of medicine into the box. She wanted to look for it properly.    

    

Ling Nuannuan took out her phone, turned on the flashlight, and opened the small medicine bag. There was no fever medicine inside, nor was there any cold medicine. There were only some Band-Aid, disinfectant, and tablets.    

    

Only then did she remember that there were a few female students at Lin Bo's side who caught a cold. She gave them all the medicine.    

    

Ling Nuannuan sighed heavily. Could it be that it was already so late? Do you still want to call Mu Weicheng?    

    

While hesitating, Ling Nuannuan still turned to his phone. She closed her eyes. Whatever. The only person she could ask for help now was him. Elder Cheng's family was so late that she could not disturb their rest.    

    

Ling Nuannuan's phone had just been dialed when she was picked up by the man in two seconds.    

    

"Warm, warm, what's wrong?" The man's voice was hoarse from waking up. He asked her in a low and concerned tone.    

    

Ling Nuannuan breathed. She lowered her voice and said, "Mu Weicheng, I seem to have caught a cold. I'm getting hot. Can you bring me some fever medicine? Will your clinic open tonight?"    

    

"You have a cold? Wait for me, I'll come over right away." Mu Weicheng hung up the phone.    

    

Ling Nuannuan looked at her phone and suddenly felt touched. She bent her legs and sat on the bed. At this moment, at the most vulnerable moment, it was a very happy thing to have someone come over for her.    

    

It had been almost an hour. Ling Nuannuan heard the barking of a dog and her nerves immediately tensed up.    

    

Immediately after, she heard the dog whimpering outside the door. This kind of sound made Ling Nuannuan think of Mu Weicheng's big black dog. Every time he came over, The two dogs in Xiaoyu's house would make this fearful sound.    

    

"Warm up. Open the door. It's me." Sure enough, Mu Weicheng's deep voice came from outside the door.    

    

Ling Nuannuan quickly opened the door and Mu Weicheng walked in. Before he could stabilize himself, he felt a soft and delicate body in his arms. Her arms were hanging on his neck and her face was buried deep in his arms.    

    

"Thank you for coming. I feel like I'm dying." Ling Nuannuan's throat was inflamed and it hurt so much that her voice was dry and hoarse. She did not think that a cold would be so fierce. She thought that with her physical fitness, she could endure it.    

    

"Don't be silly. It's just a cold. I'll take you back now and let the doctor take a look." Mu Weicheng was shocked. His handsome face was tight. He did not want to hear her say such unlucky words.    

    

Ling Nuannuan hummed in a daze. She felt her body rise into the air. Mu Weicheng actually lifted her up horizontally.    

    

"Close the door." The man carried her out and then reminded her.    

    

Ling Nuannuan closed the door tightly. Her two small hands tightly wrapped around his neck and allowed him to carry her to the car.    

    

She was still hot at the moment and her consciousness was a little blurry due to the heat, but she was not afraid at all. Even in this unfamiliar distance, she was no longer afraid. Mu Weicheng had become her safest reliance.    

    

The man looked at the woman in his arms. She was very quiet. His breathing was fast and his footsteps quickened.    

    

If it were any other time, this little woman would have been making a lot of noise without stopping. Now that she was so quiet, he was not used to it. It could only mean that she was seriously ill.