C1522 Ambrosia
C1522 Ambrosia
Lan Yanxi was very satisfied with her actions. With a smile on her small mouth, she walked downstairs in light steps.
Just as she walked to the stairs, she faintly smelled a trace of a quiet fragrance. Her beautiful eyes blinked. Where did this fragrance come from?
Just as she was curious, she saw a bouquet of flowers on the dining table. It was colorful and the fragrance was intoxicating.
Lan Yanxi's pretty face was stunned. She quickly walked over and picked it up. Immediately, her brows and eyes opened wide.
She did not expect this man to prepare a bouquet of flowers for her. However, looking at these flowers... why did they look a little familiar?
Lan Yanxi took another look at the fresh creases and immediately burst out laughing.
Could it be that this man really specially went to the back yard to pick this flower for her?
Sure enough, there was still a bit of romance.
Hearing the girl's soft laughter from outside the door, Ling Mofeng bent down to cut vegetables. Suddenly, he put down the kitchen knife and walked out. Before he could send the flowers out, the girl had already held them in her hands and looked at them.
However, compared to the bouquet of flowers, the girl dressed up in front of him made Ling Mofeng's eyes widen.
She was actually wearing a long black dress with a suspender belt. She had a head of slightly curly long hair. She had a white and delicate pretty face and black brows. The pink is the cheeks. The red one was the slightly pouting lips, and she was so beautiful that she looked like a shy and timid flower.
Ling Mofeng had never seen such a sexy Lan Yanxi before. All this time, the thing he remembered the most was when he first met her. She always wore casual clothes and had a lazy temperament. Later on, she wore work clothes and looked very busy in the office. But tonight...
Ling Mofeng felt hot. He did not know whether it was the air conditioner that had just turned on or the stifling heat coming from his body.
"You... why are you dressed like this?" Ling Mofeng's Adam's apple rolled. He was both surprised and surprised, but he still asked her in a hoarse voice.
Lan Yanxi immediately reached out and slightly ruffled her slightly curly hair. She shyly asked him, "Are you dressed like this?" Do I look good like this?"
Ling Mofeng nodded and praised her from the bottom of his heart. "It looks good, but... isn't it cold?"
Lan Yanxi was just about to take the opportunity to show off her feminine charm when she heard the last sentence he asked. All the courage she had accumulated was instantly vented.
This man really did not understand the style.
She wore so little, how could she not be cold?
But she endured the cold for his sake. Lan Yanxi pouted unhappily. "It's cold, but for you, I feel cold is worth it."
The man was amused by her cute appearance. He walked over quickly and took his coat from the back of the chair. He covered her bare back.
However, when he approached her, he discovered that there was a natural fragrance coming from her body. This kind of aura almost immediately hooked up the man's emotions.
Ling Mofeng clearly only wanted to put on clothes to warm her up, but why did he have the urge to eat her?
The man's wide coat covered her slender shoulders, revealing her delicate and petite figure. That slender arm, the man could almost crush it with a pinch.
Ling Mofeng did not dare to exert any strength on her body. He only gently held her shoulders, his gaze warm. "Don't be like this next time. You can wear it when the weather is warmer."
"No, I want to wear it now. You have to look. I don't want to wear your coat." Lan Yanxi felt wronged. She had been stirring up trouble for so long. Wasn't it because she wanted him to see it?
It was natural for women to look good for themselves.
Ling Mofeng saw that she was angry. His small body twisted, but he forcefully held her shoulders, not letting her take off her coat.
"Even if you don't wear it like this, I still think you look good." Ling Mofeng could only comfort her gently.
Lan Yanxi was actually coaxed by him in one sentence. She nodded her head. "Alright then. You go and cook. I'll just wear your coat."
Ling Mofeng felt his throat dry again. His chest was hot. He could only turn around and quickly finish dinner.
Dinner was served on the table. Ling Mofeng saw the girl sitting on the sofa watching TV. She was holding the bouquet of flowers in her hands like a little fool. The man smiled and called her gently, "Yanxi, come over for dinner."
Lan Yanxi then turned off the TV and walked to the table. She found a glass bottle and poured water in. She then put the bouquet of flowers inside and placed it in the middle of the table.
There was a steamed fish and two lobsters on the table. They were both dizzy and vegetarian. They were very nutritious.
After Lan Yanxi sat down, she immediately supported her chin with her small hands and looked at the man like he was infatuated.
Ling Mofeng brought out two bowls of rice and gave her a bowl. He then handed her a pair of chopsticks. "Why are you looking at me?"
"You're so good. I don't feel safe." Lan Yanxi complained softly.
Ling Mofeng really wanted to hit her on the head. What was he thinking all day long?
"Why do you say that?" Ling Mofeng actually asked seriously. It seemed that he was also very sick.
"Because the better you are, the worse I am. We will be further and further away from each other. Maybe one day, I am not good enough for you." Lan Yanxi sighed softly.
Ling Mofeng took a lobster and peeled it. He placed it in front of her. "You must be hungry and faint. Say these meaningless words and eat it quickly."
Lan Yanxi was stunned for a moment. She smiled in embarrassment. "Maybe."
Sister Mei sat in the office and looked at Liu Lan's confession. Her expression was ugly.
She punched the desk and gritted her teeth, " What a piece of trash. He can't even handle a small matter."
Liu Lan's confession was a little self-aware. No matter how the other party interrogated her, she did not say a single word. This made Sister Mei's mood slightly better.
But the other woman called Lin Anran was too insensible. She actually mentioned that there was someone behind the scenes. So Sister Mei naturally would not let her have a good life. Now that she had received the punishment she should have, she believed that she would learn to be honest.
If it did not hurt Yang Chuchu, it would not hurt Luo Jinyu's heart. Sister Mei was very annoyed, but what was in front of her now was in front of her eyes. Two more important things.
Ling Mofeng was about to get engaged, but old president actually gave her another task to target Lan Yanxi. Previously, old president's deadline was to let Lan Yanxi play the act of betrayal before Ling Mofeng got engaged, but Sister Mei later said that this matter could not be completed in a short period of time, and old president gave her more time. Completing it before the election was counted as her credit.
There was only a month left before the election. A touch of viciousness flashed across Sister Mei's eyes.
At this moment, the only person she could use was probably Lan Xianxian.
Lan Xianxian this woman was arrogant and arrogant. Sister Mei asked her to help get Lan Yanxi's recording last time. If she got it, Sister Mei could be of use. During Ling Mofeng's engagement banquet, she would definitely give it to them as a gift and let the guests know that the woman Ling Mofeng married did not love him.
Lan Xianxian also called Sister Mei crazily for a few days at most and asked the results. Of course, Sister Mei had been perfunctory with her and Lan Xianxian became more and more disappointed.
Another phone call came. Sister Mei took a look and was extremely irritated.
This Lan Xianxian was really too idle. She called her seven or eight times a day and it was so noisy that she could not work anymore.
Sister Mei suppressed the resentment in her heart and pressed the speaker.
Lan Xianxian's voice came over sharply. "Sister Mei, can you help me or not? Tomorrow the Ling Family will come over to talk about the betrothal gifts. If you do not help me, they will really be engaged and I will not have any chance."
"Miss Lan, I will tell you the truth. This matter is indeed impossible. Ling Mofeng's mother seems to like Lan Yanxi very much. No matter what I say, she will not budge." Sister Mei completely tore apart Lan Xianxian's final dream.
What? Why is it like this?" Lan Xianxian's voice was full of despair.
This, I am not too sure. I did help you say it, but the result was not satisfactory. Since it's like this, I won't ask you to sell me that piece of land." Sister Mei casually dismissed her with a few words.
"Could it be that I do not have another chance?" Lan Xianxian was sad and painful as she started to cry.
"Of course. Let's find a time to meet and talk. Don't be discouraged." After Sister Mei finished speaking, she hung up the phone.