President Daddy's Excessive Love

"It’s really late, let’s go to sleep!" Lan Yanxi looked out the window at the snow falling from the sky, and her body relaxed as she fell into a deep slumber.

"Alright!" The man released his grip on her, and the woman turned and walked back to his wide bed.

Lan Yanxi raised her quilt but didn’t dare to lie down because it was really cold.

Ling Mofeng seemed to have seen through her hesitation and directly walked to her side and laid down. He then spread out his arm for her to sleep on.

Lan Yanxi giggled as she climbed into his embrace. It was so warm.

Such a quiet time, two colliding hearts, warming up together, sinking into a dream together.

Lan Yanxi seemed to have gotten used to the man beside her. She stopped daydreaming and slept soundly. Early the next morning, Lan Yanxi heard her phone ringing sleepily.

She quickly got up, only to hear a muffled groan from the man next to her ear.

"Why are you still here?" Lan Yanxi looked at the man beside her in shock. She didn’t know when he changed into a military green T-shirt to use as pajamas last night. She was very surprised to see his figure in the morning.

"It’s only seven o’clock, it’s still early!" Of course, Ling Mofeng didn’t want to get up. He hugged her to sleep, and the whole night he didn’t feel the cold anymore.

Lan Yanxi responded with an ’oh’ before rubbing her eyes. "I have to get up. I still have a lot of work to do today."

"Alright, let’s go together!" The man sat up straight. His tight t-shirt revealed his firm chest. Lan Yanxi peeked at him a few times. Thinking about how she had reached out her hand to count, she blushed.

In Ling Mofeng’s bathroom, there were only his personal items. Lan Yanxi ran to the bathroom that belonged to her.

When she was done, the man was already dressed. He was wearing a long black trench coat on the outside, giving her a noble aura and an invincible aura.

Lan Yanxi was also wearing work clothes. At that moment, she was anxious to put the brooch that Ling Mofeng gave her on.

She didn’t know if it was because of the cold or if it was because of her hands, but she couldn’t get it to heal even after she tried a few times.

"Let me help you!" With his long legs, the man walked in front of her in a few steps. His slender fingers were very good-looking, with distinct joints. Moreover, he had a healthy sense of wealth and clarity. It was extremely enchanting.

Lan Yanxi had ignored the existence of the brooch the whole time, focusing only on his hand.

"Alright!" Ling Mofeng had no idea how deadly his gentle smile was to girls. He turned around and was about to go downstairs first, when a small hand suddenly grabbed his finger.

Ling Mofeng was slightly surprised. He looked at her with his beautiful eyes, confused.

"A couple will hold hands wherever they go!" Lan Yanxi found it embarrassing to say that she just wanted to shake his hand, so she gave herself a proper reason.

"Is that so? "I don’t know!" Hearing her words, Ling Mofeng already took the initiative to hold her hand.

Lan Yanxi’s goal was achieved as she revealed a row of thin Whitey teeth. Her lips were red, her teeth were white, and she shone brilliantly.

Ling Mofeng was also infected by the smile on her face and couldn’t help but smile.

The two of them went downstairs, and his auntie brought him breakfast. Ling Mofeng suddenly felt a small hand forcefully push away his tightly held palm, causing him to be stu

ed.

Lan Yanxi seemed to be intentionally keeping a distance from him as she coldly placed her two small hands behind her back. Her beautiful eyes gazed towards the sky, not looking back at him.

Only after the auntie had finished setting down the breakfast did Ling Mofeng ask her in confusion, "Why did you let go of my hand just now?"

"There’s no reason why. In the eyes of outsiders, don’t we have to pretend to be strangers?" Lan Yanxi answered him with a serious expression.

Ling Mofeng suddenly choked.

It seemed that this little woman was much better than him.

"You did well!" He praised her with a chuckle.

Lan Yanxi gritted her teeth and went to eat her breakfast.

After breakfast, Ling Mofeng’s team came to pick him up and leave. Lan Yanxi watched him get on the car and then turned around to drive her own sports car.

Thinking that today was yet another busy day, she couldn’t help but sigh.

Arriving at the office, Lan Yanxi bumped into Yang He at the entrance.

Yang He actually drove a car here today. This car looked like it was newly bought. Three hundred thousand yuan was considered pretty good among the ordinary carriages.

Yang He purposely locked her car from a distance, and the lights on her car flashed twice.

Lan Yanxi pouted. Although she shouldn’t have thought about purposely showing off, the truth told her that Yang He did indeed do it for her to see.

"Nice car!" Lan Yanxi praised her on purpose.

Yang He’s face heated up. She could not bear to hang on anymore. She quickly turned around and walked away.

Lan Yanxi had obviously teased him, but she chuckled happily at this moment.

If someone was getting rich in front of her, she really didn’t want to say anything. All she could say was that she could afford to buy anything she wanted, so she didn’t envy anyone else anymore.

Yang He secretly gritted her teeth. She felt that Lan Yanxi’s words were clearly mocking her.

Damn it, money is great.

Just you wait. Sooner or later, Lan Yanxi will have to pay for her defeat.

Yang He had been looking for an opportunity to visit Ling Mofeng’s house for the past few days, but the end of the year was approaching and she was busy at the end of the year. She couldn’t find any time, so she decided to check if there was a better opportunity after this year.

The office began to display a few words and symbols of the New Year’s joy, a scene filled with joyous celebration.

Wan Qianqian could have taken a break, but she insisted on working. Unfortunately, she thought she had a lot of chances to get close to Ling Mofeng.

Finally, the National Arts Council had a big performance party tomorrow night, both Ling Mofeng and the president would be there. Wan Qianqian, as the guest of honor, would definitely have her seat.

The year was coming to an end, and one by one, the various events began to take place. The National Arts Council represented the country and often went abroad to perform, and the President arranged this performance in order to reward the envoys of the various departments who worked hard all year round.

Yang He’s job was to help with the reception of guests and various service matters at the venue.

Receiving this job made her very happy, because Ling Mofeng would appear on stage and she finally had the chance to get a closer look at him. Maybe he could even find a chance to confess to him.

As Lan Yanxi sat in her office, she suddenly heard two qualified perso

el chatting beside her.

"I think we’re on the list."

"Really? "That’s great, there are only five spots in our department, other than the leaders, we have the most experience, so we will definitely have the chance to go watch!"

Lan Yanxi looked up at them. One of her elder sister patted her on the shoulder to comfort her. "Yanxi, work hard. You will have the chance to participate in the competition in the future."

"Yes, I will work hard!" Lan Yanxi had to say, she was still very envious of being able to enter the door of the National Theatre to watch a performance.

Sigh, Ling Mofeng definitely has to go.

It was a pity that she was a newcomer and not even her place was up in the rankings.

Unless... Unless Ling Mofeng could secretly arrange something for her.

That still wouldn’t do. He couldn’t use his power for personal gain. If he did, he would be seen as a joke by others.

Just as Lan Yanxi was lost in her thoughts, the elder sister who was chatting by the side suddenly glanced at the list once again. Finally, she said with a face of surprise, "There’s a new person’s name list at the bottom. Any staff member who enters within three months can get a lottery ticket."

"Yanxi, you’re here!"

Lan Yanxi beat up her little head and narrowed her eyes. Sure enough, she saw her name among the crowd.

"Why would I be here?" Lan Yanxi had an expression of disbelief.

"You’re lucky. I heard that you’ve recruited more than 100 new people, so you drew six additional slots, and I got you!" Big Sis laughed beside him.