At the end, Mu Weicheng turned over and stood up, reached out to sort out the woman's pajamas lying on the sofa, and said in a low voice: "Go to bed early. When the plane goes back tomorrow at noon, we may need to get up very early."

Ling Nuannuan looked at him blankly, and just now she looked like she wanted to carry out love with her to the end. Now she regained his calm personality and she couldn't see through his thoughts.

"Mu Weicheng, is it because I'm not good enough?

I can't attract you?"

Ling Nuannuan was a little sad. She had made full preparations several times, but he was always the one who had to give up halfway. Since he got on the bus, there was no reason to get off the bus halfway. It made people feel itchy and looked cold and abstinent. Ling Nuannuan was about to despise him.

"Don't think about it all, you have a good figure."

Afraid that she was sad and sad, Mu Weicheng squatted down, gently stroked her long hair, and comforted her with a smile.

"Everyone says passion is difficult to suppress, but I see that you can put it away in the next second every time. Is your passion for me fake?"

Ling Nuannuan was still a little angry. She didn't like to do this and stopped again. She was suspicious of herself.

"Of course it's true, it's all true. Nuannuan. I'm afraid that if you really want you, your elder brother will kill me. For safety reasons, let's wait a little longer."

Mu Weicheng said jokingly.

"You are so afraid of my elder brother. He doesn't eat people, so why are you afraid of him doing?

If we have any relationship, you will push the blame on me at that time. Anyway, my elder brother won’t blame me, so at most I will scold me.”

Ling Nuannuan pouted the corners of her mouth, looking depressed.

"It's not a question of whether we are afraid or not. I can't tell you clearly. I respect your elder brother very much. I hope he can trust my character. Nuannuan. The relationship between our two families is sensitive. Many things need time to verify. Passion is temporary, but I have to live with you for the rest of my life, so there is no rush."

Mu Weicheng didn't know how to explain his inner thoughts, but he really cared about Ling Mofeng's view of him, which was related to whether he could marry Ling Nuannuan.

"Okay, your men's dignity is quite important, I will protect it for you."

Although Ling Nuannuan could understand it half or not, she could see that Mu Weicheng really attached great importance to this matter.

The next morning, at 5:30, Mu Weicheng called Ling Nuannuan. Ling Nuannuan yawned and followed him downstairs. When he got into the car, the man gave her a pillow and asked her to continue sleeping.

Ling Nuannuan didn't be polite to him and continued to sleep.

When she woke up, she found that it was already three hours later and she would arrive at the airport in two more hours.

“Are you tired?

I'll drive, I got my driver's license."

Ling Nuannuan felt a little embarrassed, so she turned her eyes to look at Mu Weicheng, wanting to replace him.

Mu Weicheng pointed to the coffee next to him: "I have something to refresh myself, don't worry, I've been trained and not easily sleepy."

"Okay, although I got my driver's license, I'm not skilled. If you can, just drive it."

Ling Nuannuan didn't dare to joke about the lives of the two people.

After arriving at the airport, checked in and the two of them boarded the plane.

Ling Mofeng had just returned from abroad. The next morning, he did not go to the General Office, but took Lan Yanxi back to their home. Ling's mother kept it for a long time. However, she also knew that young people needed their own space. Even if the elders were caring for them, they were still a little bit in their hearts and were not free enough, so they let them make their own choices.

Lan Yanxi looked back at the elder standing at the door of the Ling family with some guilt, turned his head and asked Ling Mofeng: "Will it be bad if we move out like this?"

"It's okay, my parents won't have any objections, and I like to live the lives of both of us."

Ling Mofeng said with a chuckling.

"Then where are we going to move now?"

Lan Yanxi asked curiously.

"Of course it's a new home. The renovation has been done there, and the Vice President's Palace has to be free to live with the newly appointed Vice President. We cannot always take over."

Ling Mofeng answered softly, reached out and grabbed one of her little hands, put them in the palm of her hand and played with it.

"Well, I will go wherever you go, and I will follow you."

Lan Yanxi has no requirements for her residence. Besides, what she wants to move to now is the Presidential Palace, which is a beautiful and elegant house. What else can she be unhappy about?

The convoy drove into the gate of the Presidential Palace and the green grass came into view. Lan Yanxi couldn't help but ask curiously: "Do we want to go back and move?"

"No need, I forgot to tell you that I have asked someone to bring all our things over these days."

Every time Ling Mofeng called her, he would hurry and say some love words, but he forgot to mention this matter to her.

"ah?

Why didn't you tell me?

I can help.”

Lan Yanxi pouted in dissatisfaction.

"You are still pregnant now. Of course, you can't let you interfere in moving. I think that we are not at home, so I have a special person to move over. Don't worry, you have moved a lot of your things."

Ling Mofeng comforted her gently. He was really afraid that she would get angry now. The last bloody incident caused a shadow on Ling Mofeng. He was afraid that if she was excited, something would go wrong. His heart could not withstand the second fright.

"That's right. I don't even dare to carry a heavy object now."

Lan Yanxi breathed and had to admit his weakness now.

The presidential palace was decorated in a fresh manner. When Lan Yanxi went in, she found some shadows of the old house. She couldn't help but look back at the man: "Why is it a bit similar to the previous house?"

"I'm afraid you won't get used to living, so I try to find someone to make it look like an old home. These furniture are almost the same. Let's go, I'll take you upstairs to take a look."

Ling Mofeng said, then held her hand and wanted to take her upstairs.

Lan Yanxi couldn't help but tremble when he thought of the painting he saw on the stairs last time.

"I have renovated the stairs as a whole."

Ling Mofeng whispered.

Lan Yanxi followed him upstairs. Sure enough, he knocked out the wall next to the stairs. He changed the entire glass window and hung very exquisite curtains, just like the colors of the sky and white clouds.

"It's totally different."

When Lan Yanxi saw such beautiful floor-to-ceiling windows, she could never remember the terror of seeing that painting.

Ling Mofeng chuckled and took her upstairs directly.

There are many bedrooms on the second floor. Ling Mofeng chose the largest master bedroom. There is a room next to it, which was converted into a children's room. There are already some small things that are home-friendly and some small furniture.

Lan Yanxi stood at the door and didn't want to leave because the little thing inside was really cute.

Because it is the small sofa, it is pink and tender, making people want to go up and touch it.

"You arranged these too?"

Lan Yanxi was a little disbelief.

Ling Mofeng's face flashed with embarrassment, but he nodded: "I saw it once by chance and thought it was very cute, so I sent it here."

“How did you buy pink?

You don't think I'm pregnant with a daughter, do you?"

Lan Yanxi covered her mouth and laughed secretly. He really didn't expect that Ling Mofeng could still hook up with pink.

Ling Mofeng's face turned redder and he couldn't help but pinch her smirking face: "What's wrong with pink?

Not good-looking?

My daughter is so kind."

"I didn't say it wasn't good-looking. I just thought that if you buy pink, it's different from your personality."

Lan Yanxi smiled happier.

"Look at our room."

Ling Mofeng didn't want to continue discussing pink with her, and he also thought that a big man was a bit weird in choosing this color.

In the large bedroom, there is a large bed, and the quilt covers on the bed are all changed. There is a casual sofa next to it, a large cloakroom and a very large dressing table.

“Are you satisfied with this bedroom?”

The man leaned lazily against the wall, watched the woman look around and stroked her, and asked her with a chuckling.

"Of course, I'm very satisfied."

Lan Yanxi's heartfelt answer was that the man's intention could be seen in every place. Unexpectedly, he packed up a new home with his back, which really touched her.

After hearing her words, Ling Mofeng suddenly felt that all the expectations had a result.

"We'll have a meal with Mu Weicheng and Nuannuan tonight. I want to hear what they say."

Ling Mofeng whispered.

Lan Yanxi nodded: "Okay."

When Mu Weicheng and Ling Nuannuan arrived, it was around 4 pm, and the person who came to pick him up was Mu Yun.

She was holding a bouquet of flowers and standing in the crowd, she was quite conspicuous. She had a quiet and bookish atmosphere, just like a white orchid in the deep valley, exuding a different temperament.

In the crowd, Mu Yun saw the eldest brother at a glance, but when she saw the girl following her, she was stunned.

Ling Nuannuan was talking to Mu Weicheng when she suddenly saw Mu Yun. Her pretty face was filled with embarrassment, she pulled Mu Weicheng's sleeves, and whispered: "Sister Mu Yun is here, what should I do?
To be continued...