Ling Mofeng held Lan Yanxi and sat on the sofa. Suddenly he thought of the text message his sister sent him. He felt guilty for no reason, looked down at the girl in his arms, and suddenly hoped that she would never know about this for the rest of her life.

"Yan Xi, what do you want to eat at night?

I'll cook for you to eat in person, it's still early today."

Ling Mofeng may be guilty, so he wanted to show off and please the woman in his arms.

Lan Yanxi narrowed his eyes and smiled, tilted his head and thought about it carefully: "I want to do something romantic with you, eat steak, I'll get some candles."

Ling Mofeng couldn't help but smile: "Okay, as long as you like it, then I'll go make dinner, you can set the scene."

"Um."

Lan Yanxi immediately stood up from his arms.

"By the way, Yan Xi, we will move out from here the day after tomorrow."

Ling Mofeng suddenly thought of an important thing and spoke.

Lan Yanxi was stunned and looked back at him: "Do you move to the Presidential Palace?"

"Yes, I know you've finally gotten used to it, and you have to move to a strange environment to live in. It's hard for you."

Ling Mofeng walked towards her and gently touched her long hair with his fingers.

"It's okay for me. As long as you are there, I like wherever I live."

Lan Yanxi squinted her eyes and smiled.

Ling Mofeng knew that she didn't lie to him, and he was instantly happy.

Lan Yanxi walked upstairs step by step, opened her box, found a cup of wax of Xinxing. She stood up with her hands and suddenly saw a black skirt inside the cabinet. A thought flashed through her mind and immediately reached out to take it down.

This is a very simple little black dress with one leg slit. When walking, a pair of white legs appear and look very sexy and beautiful.

Lan Yanxi glanced at her wide T-shirt with a shy look. She suddenly realized that on a romantic night, she still had to wear a better look, otherwise it would not be appropriate.

She quickly changed to this black skirt. Recently, she has gained weight, but she is still less than 100% physically. She is still the slim one. However, compared to her previous thinness, she now has a little more fleshy feeling. Wearing this skirt is the most beautiful. Lan Yanxi tied her long hair casually again, and a few strands of naughty hair fell on her ears outlined her delicate and beautiful little face.

Lan Yanxi smiled darkly before then happily turned around and walked downstairs.

As soon as she walked to the kitchen door, she heard the man seemingly cutting something. She put her hands behind her back and looked halfway up to see. Ling Mofeng had already taken off her coat and stood there in a white shirt and mixing sauce. Next to her was a bottle of freshly opened red wine. The wine smelled everywhere, but the man did not pick it up and drank it, but put a very small amount to cover up the steak.

"I caught you and drank?"

Lan Yanxi deliberately scared him.

Ling Mofeng was stunned, and immediately spread his hands, looking innocent: "No."

"I don't believe it."

Lan Yanxi gave a small mouth.

Ling Mofeng was so amazed that this little woman was quite tempered. He supported one hand on the stage, leaned down his tall body, and asked her with a smile, "What's going on, do you believe me?"

"I have to check..." Lan Yanxi's beautiful big eyes flashed.

Ling Mofeng immediately reached out to pick her slender chin and asked in a hoarse voice: "Is this the way to check?"

Before Lan Yanxi could report it, the man printed his thin lips.

Lan Yanxi originally wanted to joke with him, but unexpectedly, the man made this joke more seriously than her.

"No, no, no...I won't try."

Lan Yanxi was a little confused when he was kissed, so he immediately took two steps back and was so scared that he raised his hand to surrender.

The man's dangerous eyes shone with a smug light: "How, have you checked it out?"

"Okay, you won't beat you."

Lan Yanxi could only give in. If she was smart, she thought she was still quite invincible. But when she met Ling Mofeng, a truly smart man, she realized that smartness was useless and that men could see through it at a glance, and could still make her tightly.

Ling Mofeng was amused by her, and then his eyes fell on her: "Why change clothes?"

Lan Yanxi was stunned, then he lowered his head shyly and whispered: "Don't this dress look good?"

Ling Mofeng rushed towards her step by step. Lan Yanxi took a step back in fear, and his back pressed against the wall arm. His eyes shining and looking at the man's dark eyes, unable to guess what he was thinking.

"Do you know that you dress like this so that I can't make dinner safe."

Ling Mofeng's thin lips approached her ears, and his voice was hoarse.

Lan Yanxi's mind was blank for a moment, and then she blinked: "Why can't you make supper?

I didn't prevent you."

"I'm hungry when I see you dress like this."

The man's voice had a hint of suggestion.

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

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

Lan Yanxi covered her mouth and laughed.

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

Lan Yanxi was so scared that he struggled quickly, panicked and filled with some expectation, and his voice trembled: "Ling Mofeng, what are you going to do."

Ling Mofeng smiled with a smile on his voice, and kissed her long hair with thin lips: "Guess?

If you guess correctly, you will get a prize."

"What's the prize?"

Lan Yanxi immediately asked curiously, but his heart was faint, as if a kitten was scratching his heart.

"Let's talk about it later."

The man laughed in silence.

Lan Yanxi didn't expect that Ling Mofeng was really a man who kept his word. The kitchen was really a place that was hard to describe. Lan Yanxi was shaking his thin legs and laying on the sofa without moving. Suddenly, she found a small black box in front of her eyes, and her squinting eyes instantly opened.

"What is this?"

Lan Yanxi's voice was still crisp, as if he hadn't recovered.

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 it."

"You gave me a ring again?"

Lan Yanran asked with a look of surprise.

"I saw it accidentally, and I thought it was beautiful, so I wanted to give it to you."

Ling Mofeng said softly.

"This is a sapphire, so beautiful."

Lan Yanxi looked at the shiny gem, and was so moved that she felt that the gift was no longer precious, and the man's wish was the most worthy of her collection.

"Just like it."

The man smiled happily and felt warm.

"Of course I like it."

Lan Yanxi said, then put it on himself, raised his hand and looked left and right, and he felt beautiful no matter how he looked.

Ling Mofeng possessed her forehead and kissed her: "It's almost eight o'clock, I have to make dinner for you."

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 past eight o'clock again.

Ling Mofeng fryed two poached eggs on the supper. Seeing her exhausted, Ling Mofeng felt that she really had to make up for it.

Lan Yanxi took a break for a while and jumped around again. She ran over and hugged Ling Mofeng tightly, with her little face pressed against his shoulder: "Thank you for your gift, I will also give you one as a return gift in the past two days."

Ling Mofeng laughed softly: "No need, do we still need a gift to return?

I am all yours, and my things are all yours."

"I am worthy of being the President. My way of speaking is to be clever. Well, I like to hear what you say."

Lan Yanxi immediately pretended to be a royal sister expression.

Ling Mofeng had no choice but to do anything to her, as if there were always strange phenomena in her mind.

The steak was fried, Lan Yanxi also lit the candle, and she dimmed the lights around her, and the light of the candle stole the limelight, reflecting her bright red face that was comparable to that of peach blossoms.

Looking at the beauty under the lamp, the more beautiful she looked, the more beautiful she became. Ling Mofeng took a knife and fork, cut the steak into diced ones, and then put it directly in front of her: "Eat it, I haven't cooked for a while, I don't know how it tastes."

Lan Yanxi immediately took a fork and ate a piece, and praised it while eating: "It's quite delicious."

Ling Mofeng also paid for it, and it was indeed quite over.

The two of them solved a supper in this wax light. The atmosphere was warm and romantic, as if all the worries had disappeared, and only each other was left in each other's eyes.

"Tomorrow at noon, I'll ask Cheng Yuan to send you over and we'll get a certificate."

While packing up his things, Ling Mofeng gently reminded her.

"Oh, I got it."

Lan Yanxi became lazy again after eating and drinking.
Chapter completed!