Chapter 1355 Jealousy

Qiao Zhuo's special concern for Lan Yanxi made the atmosphere of the entire box a little weird. Everyone knew that it exchanged a look. There were always many stories between young single men and women. Among this group of people, there were people who had experienced it and people who looked at it with novelties.

Lan Yanxi's expression froze for a while, and finally, he looked at Ling Mofeng next to him from the corner of his eyes. The man seemed to have a calm expression, but the aura he gave was much colder than before.

He reached out to pick up the glass of red wine on the table with a little dissatisfaction. After taking a sip of his thin lips, he threw the cup back on the table with a little heavy weight.

Zhang Lu was watching this good show interestingly, and Ling Mofeng got angry, but it did not mean that he really liked Lan Yanxi so much. It was also possible that he was extremely unhappy when he saw Lan Yanxi getting close to other men.

This is like a ferocious beast. Even if he doesn't want to eat, he will never want to share it with others. Ling Mofeng may be in this state. After all, he is a man, and is such an excellent and proud man. Even if he doesn't love Lan Yanxi, he has already encircled this woman in his encirclement. He would rather not want her than let other men touch his woman.

Lan Yanxi's heart beat when he heard the man's cup throwing, and it was over. This time he really angered this man. Damn Qiao Zhuo, what's the point of playing with him?

She and he were obviously nodding friends, and suddenly showed such concern for her. Could it be... he is really from the old president, and he deliberately took this opportunity to test her relationship with Ling Mofeng?

When Lan Yanxi thought of this, her pretty face instantly became annoyed. She glared at Qiao Zhuo with some anger.

Qiao Zhuo felt ashamed at all. He held Lan Yanxi's glass of wine, touched a glass with a colleague next to him, and started drinking.

When everyone felt the dull atmosphere in the box, everyone's relaxed mentality suddenly became tense. Finally, they knew what was the reason. It turned out that the Vice President's face was not very good-looking.

"Cheng Yuan, I'll go to a bathroom!" Lan Yanxi wanted to escape in panic to avoid making Ling Mofeng even more angry. Cheng Yuan immediately asked her softly: "Do you need me to accompany you?"

"No, I'll go by myself!" After Lan Yanxi quickly said this, he walked out of the door quickly.

Ling Mofeng's eyes were still smiling, but those laughters were cold.

Everyone at the scene did not dare to speak loudly anymore. Zhang Lu quickly activated the atmosphere. Ling Mofeng turned around and asked Adjutant Chu for a cigarette, but he did not light olefins in the private room, but took the cigarette and walked out the door.

Qiao Zhuo and Zhang Lu were surprised when they saw Ling Mofeng's actions, because Ling Mofeng had always given people the image of being gentle and elegant, and it seemed that they had never had the habit of smoking at the dining table.

But just now, he took a cigarette and walked out of the door. It seemed that he was really depressed.

Ling Mofeng took the cigarette just to find a reason. Sure enough, as soon as he came out, he saw Lan Yanxi's figure flashing through one corridor. He directly cut off the cigarette in his palm and walked quickly and directly towards the direction where she disappeared.

Lan Yanxi walked to an uninhabited corner next to her, turned around, and saw Ling Mofeng. Her beautiful eyes were stained with a happy smile. She had a premonition that this man would definitely come out to find her.

Ling Mofeng quickly stepped in front of her with long legs, stretched out his long arms, and the door of a private room next to him opened. He pulled her wrist and walked in.

Lan Yanxi didn't expect that the man would be so strong that he almost threw her into it. Her back was tightly pressed against the cold wall in the next second.

"Ouch!" Lan Yanxi was not prepared for any reason, and the back of her head hurt a little, and immediately shouted in a pity, but the next second, the sound of a man closing the door tightly in his ears, which scared her to shut her mouth immediately, with her beautiful big eyes, looking at the man with uneasiness.

Ling Mofeng's breathing became significantly heavier, and his eyes, as deep as the sea, stared at her expression: "What's your relationship with that man?"

Obviously, Ling Mofeng didn't remember who Qiao Zhuo was at all. In his memory, there was no such number one person, so when Qiao Zhuo came to care about Lan Yanxi, Ling Mofeng was so nervous, angry, and jealous.

"What kind of relationship? I knew you were going to misunderstand. I will answer you now. I have nothing to do with him, I just know him." Lan Yanxi answered him seriously. Unfortunately, she didn't seem to explain clearly enough when she said this.

"I know? He cares so much about you?" Ling Mofeng still couldn't forgive his behavior just now. He had never stopped drinking for this woman. Why did the man steal his chance?

Lan Yanxi was so amused and helpless, and shrugged: "He may just like me. He confessed to me before, but I rejected him. I didn't expect him to come so arrogantly to get my wine glass. Ling Mofeng, do you believe me? It's okay to me and him, it really doesn't matter."

Seeing that her eyes were red in anxiety, Ling Mofeng's eyes were almost scared to tears, as if he was about to be scared to death, he took a step back and relieved the oppression on her body. His fingers twisted her white face with a little dissatisfaction: "I want him to get out!"

"You... do you really want to do this?" Lan Yanxi chuckled. Unexpectedly, Ling Mofeng was so jealous, so childish and childish.

"Of course, I will never allow someone like him to be by your side." Ling Mofeng's mental activity just now was either to let Qiao Zhuo get out, or to chop off the bastard's hand.

"Although I think it's a bit unkind to do this, you can transfer him elsewhere, and I'm actually a little troubled." Lan Yanxi really doesn't like Qiao Zhuo's behaviors. If you like someone to interfere with the other person's life, then this kind of liking becomes selfish.

"Yan Xi, is the disease cured?" Ling Mofeng didn't want to waste his precious time alone on others anymore. He reached out and put it on her forehead. Seeing that it was warm and cold on her forehead, he still felt sorry for her.

"Not yet, there are two days left for medicine!" Lan Yanxi breathed a sigh of relief, and liked his gentle gaze, which made her think and feel his care and warmth in a foreign country.

"Then you have to take medicine on time..." As the man spoke, his thin lips had already attached themselves, pressing against the corner of her slightly raised mouth, and trembling gently and wanted to kiss the corner of her mouth.

"Don't... it will be transmitted to you!" When Lan Yanxi knew what he wanted to do, she was so scared that she quickly reached out to push him away. She was still sick. If it was transmitted to him, it would be bad.

Unfortunately, the more she wanted to refuse the man's kiss, the thin lips that the man had just lingered on the corner of her mouth instantly covered her lips, deepening the kiss.

Lan Yanxi's mind was empty in an instant, and her whole body was tightly straightened. The two little hands that were pushing her chest were no longer concerned and pulled his clothes tightly. She no longer had the strength to push him away, so she could only pull him to her side.

Ling Mofeng was almost crazy and hugged her tightly and didn't want to let go.

Lan Yanxi was dizzy and was a little unsteady. She could only press softly against his chest, feeling his gentle but domineering kiss. I really hope that time will be frozen here and not flow away again.

"Yan Xi!" The man's thin lips left her lips and pressed against her ears, whispering her name, tenderness as water.

"Yeah!" Lan Yanxi was also very moved at this moment. She felt that she could ignore nothing and not even care about life and death. She just wanted to be with him well.

"I'll leave tomorrow morning's plane, tonight... do you want to be with me?" Ling Mofeng asked in a low voice and whispered in her ear.

"Really?" Lan Yanxi trembled slightly, immediately pushed him away, and looked at him intoxicatedly: "Where are you staying tonight?"

Seeing that she was so excited that she woke up, Ling Mofeng couldn't help but raise her thin lips: "Don't worry, I will make arrangements, I just want to hear your answer."

"Nonsense, of course I want to be with you, I'll send someone to pick me up tonight!" Lan Yanxi relaxed.
Chapter completed!