President Daddy’s Excessive Love

In the blink of an eye, it was already past nine o'clock. Ling Mofeng and Lan Yanxi were also preparing to leave. Chu Lie and Cheng Yuan also enjoyed the time between the two of them. After bidding farewell to the old couple, they took a car home. Coincidentally, the car would pass by the presidential palace. The high wall surrounded a vast area. At this moment, the entrance was heavily guarded.    

    

Lan Yanxi blinked her eyes and looked into the distance. Ling Mofeng suddenly asked Chu Lie to drive the car into the presidential palace. Lan Yanxi looked at the man beside her with surprise and asked him curiously, "What are you doing here?"    

    

"Don't you want to come in and take a look? This is our future home." The man asked her with a smile.    

    

Lan Yanxi was stunned for a moment and then smiled. "Of course I want to visit. I thought you came here for something else."    

    

"It's so late. What can I do for you? Everything is just to keep you happy." Ling Mofeng answered gently.    

    

Lan Yanxi was so sweet that she almost lost her teeth. She turned around and looked out the window. She saw the car driving past a green grassland. The streetlights in the distance were shining. Under the cover of the night, a few thick trees were planted on both sides of the road like protective umbrellas. Under the moonlight, under the branches, the lights were misty. She saw a white building standing quietly in the dark night.    

    

"Wow, it looks like it was filmed on TV." Lan Yanxi had actually seen it before. It was just two years ago. old president had invited foreign guests at his house. At that time, the whole process was broadcasted live. People in the country had the opportunity to see it. There were many private places that were not open to the public, but Lan Yanxi's mind had a solemn and sacred image.    

    

"I got people to repair and renovate many places. I also changed a lot of furniture and supplies. There was a large piece of land on the left. I had people remove some of the plants. You can tell me what flowers you want to plant. I will get people to plant them." Ling Mofeng asked her opinion gently from the side.    

    

"I like to plant many flowers. Can I plant all of them?" Lan Yanxi asked him greedily.    

    

Ling Mofeng could not help but laugh. "You may not know how big this land is. The next time I ask you to come over during the day, you can plant all the flowers you want. I will make sure you are satisfied."    

    

"Really?" Lan Yanxi thought that she gave him a difficult problem but she did not expect that he did not take it as a difficult problem at all.    

    

"Of course it is. In the future, I will leave this house to you. As long as you do not set fire to it." Ling Mofeng looked at her happy face, like a child who had asked for sugar. His eyes sparkled. He couldn't help but reach out and hug her shoulder.    

    

"Set fire to the presidential palace?" he asked. "Oh my God. " Give me a few guts, I don't dare. But don't make me cook. This kind of disaster will really happen. " Lan Yanxi said with an embarrassed face.    

    

Don't worry. In the future, when it comes to cooking, I might ask auntie to help. This place is not as small as the place where I used to live. There are many things that need to be cleaned and tidied up. " Of course, Ling Mofeng could not bear to let her do housework. It was not that he pampered her too much. It was just that he only had one wife. If he did not pamper her, there might be another man pampering her for him. Wouldn't his    

    

Since it was his own woman, then he could only pamper her. If he didn't cook, then he wouldn't cook. Anyway, he could find someone to do it himself.    

    

Lan Yanxi was full of joy. She could not help but lean her head against his shoulder and sighed softly, "It's great to be able to marry you. You can arrange everything so well. It would be good to live with you so easily for the rest of your life."    

    

The man's thin lips pressed on her forehead. "Yes. Your life will be over very soon. We must cherish time."    

    

Lan Yanxi suddenly felt sad. Yes, she used to feel that growing up was a difficult thing. Now that she had grown up, she realized that there were more things that she needed to think about in her life.    

    

The car drove on the wide road for more than ten minutes before it arrived at the gate of the presidential palace. There was a majestic pillar and a tall arched door. When it entered, there was the sound of flowing water. It turned out that there was a fountain at the entrance. It was currently in a dormant state.    

    

The car stopped steadily. Ling Mofeng pushed the door open and got out. Lan Yanxi followed behind him.    

    

Chu Lie and Cheng Yuan got out of the car at the back. They walked over and said, "Sir, you and Miss Lan can go in. Cheng Yuan and I want to walk over there."    

    

Of course Ling Mofeng would not stop the two of them from having a sweet time. He immediately raised his hand and said, "Go, have a good walk."    

    

Cheng Yuan smiled shyly at the side. Lan Yanxi was also laughing secretly.    

    

Chu Lie and Lan Yanxi walked into the garden. Ling Mofeng held Lan Yanxi's hand and walked to the front door. As it was being repaired now, the door was not locked. The door was pushed open and the living room inside was a little empty.    

    

Ling Mofeng turned on the light and the crystal lamp lit up the entire living room. The delicate furniture was filled with a steady atmosphere.    

    

Lan Yanxi looked at the solemn living room in front of her in surprise. To be honest, she could not find a trace of warmth in the house. It was as if there was a trace of political seriousness and coldness.    

    

"Did you pick all these furniture?" Lan Yanxi reached out and touched the sofa lightly.    

    

"These furniture have not been changed. They were previously kept. If you do not like them, we will change them." Ling Mofeng actually did not like them either. He was just about to change them.    

    

"Can we change some warm furniture?" Lan Yanxi asked in a low voice.    

    

"Yes." Ling Mofeng nodded.    

    

Lan Yanxi felt warm in her heart. She found Ling Mofeng was really easy to talk to, but he was not so easy to talk to when it was important. This man had two sides. Lan Yanxi could not help but laugh softly.    

    

"What are you laughing at?" Ling Mofeng asked her curiously.    

    

"Nothing. Let's go upstairs and take a look." Of course Lan Yanxi could not tell the truth. Otherwise, this man would not be able to keep his face.    

    

Ling Mofeng's eyes were still on her. When he saw her quickly going upstairs, he took a step forward and followed her closely.    

    

"Ah..." Lan Yanxi had just walked halfway when she was frightened by a painting. She could not help taking a step back and the man caught her in an instant.    

    

"How could she say something like that? It is really scary." Lan Yanxi covered her eyes and did not dare to look anymore.    

    

Ling Mofeng's eyes turned cold. He walked up with heavy steps. Under the light, a pale hand crawled out of a bottomless black hole. That feeling was indeed creepy. It was under the dark light.    

    

"Don't be afraid, it's just a painting." Ling Mofeng pulled the painting away and threw it to the side. "Someone hung it here on purpose, as if to remind me."    

    

Lan Yanxi was relieved when she saw him tear the painting apart. She said angrily, "Who is playing such a prank? Even horror movies like this can't produce such a feeling."    

    

"Who else can it be? I heard that he likes to collect these things. I didn't expect that he would hang them in his own house." Ling Mofeng mocked.    

    

"It really makes me speechless." Lan Yanxi ridiculed him.    

    

"It's nothing. I just don't want to be invited out. I want to give you a meeting gift." Ling Mofeng's expression turned cold. He looked up at the end of the stairs and extended his hand to Lan Yanxi. "Follow me up."    

    

"Can there still be such a painting?" Lan Yanxi asked him in a low voice.    

    

"Even if there is, I will tear it to pieces. These things can only be used by people who are guilty. We came here in a fair and square way. There is no need to be afraid." Ling Mofeng, however, was calm and unafraid.    

    

Lan Yanxi heaved a sigh of relief and held his big palm tightly. "I'm not afraid after hearing what you said."    

    

Walking up the stairs, the lights turned into a wide corridor. There were paintings hanging on the corridor, but they were the paintings of some famous masters. It did not make people feel uneasy.    

    

"The left is where we will be staying in the future. The one on the left is our bedroom. Next to it, I have someone remold it into a children's room. Further down are two guest rooms, the one on the right is the library and storage room, and the one at the back. I want to use it as a study room." Ling Mofeng held her hand and walked forward, introducing her gently.    

    

"Yes." Lan Yanxi nodded and looked at this unfamiliar place. She had just felt that this place was not as warm as home, but when she heard the man's plan, she was full of expectation again.