Chapter 1665 New Home

Time flies, and it is already past nine o'clock. Ling Mofeng and Lan Yanxi are also ready to leave. Chu Lie and Cheng Yuan also enjoy a moment of time. After saying goodbye to Mr. Shi and his wife together, they take a bus home. Just in time, the car will pass by outside the Presidential Palace. The high walls circle a vast area. At this moment, the door is very defensive.

Lan Yanxi blinked her eyes and looked into the distance. Ling Mofeng suddenly asked Chu Lie to drive the car into the presidential palace. Lan Yanxi looked at the man beside her with a surprised look and asked him curiously: "What are you doing here."

"Don't you want to come in and visit? This is our future home." The man asked her with a chuckling.

Lan Yanxi was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Of course I want to visit, I thought there was something else you came here."

"What can I do if it's so late? Everything is just to be happy with you." Ling Mofeng replied gently.

Lan Yanxi was almost getting too sweet. She continued to turn around and looked out the window. She saw the car passing by a green grass. The street lights were shining in the distance. Under the darkness, several thick trees planted on both sides of the avenue like open umbrellas. With the branches, the moonlight shone down, the lights were hazy. She saw a white building standing there quietly in the dark night.

"Wow, it's the same as the ones taken on TV." Lan Yanxi had actually seen it, but it was just two years ago. The old president invited foreign guests at his home. The whole process was live broadcast at that time, and people from all over the country had the opportunity to visit. Of course, they could only see some of them, and many of them were private places and were not open to the public. However, Lan Yanxi's mind created a solemn and sacred sense of picture.

"I asked someone to repair and renovate many places and replaced a lot of furniture supplies. There is a large area of ​​land on the left. I have someone pulled out some of the plants before. If you want to plant, you can tell me what kind of flowers you want to plant, I will let you plant them." Ling Mofeng gently asked her opinion.

"I like many kinds of flowers. Can I plant them all?" Lan Yanxi asked him greedily.

Ling Mofeng couldn't help but laugh: "You may not know how big the area of ​​this land is. Next time you come here to see it during the day, you can plant all the flowers you want, so that you can be satisfied with it."

"Really?" Lan Yanxi thought he had a problem with him, but unexpectedly, he didn't think it was a problem at all.

"Of course it's true. I'll leave this family to you in the future. Just don't set fire to it." Ling Mofeng looked at her happy face, like a child who wanted candy, his eyes were shining. He couldn't help but reach out and put his arms around her shoulders.

"Start the Presidential Palace? Oh my God? I don't dare to give me some courage. But don't let me cook, such a disaster will really happen." Lan Yanxi said with an embarrassment.

"Don't worry, I may ask my aunt to come and help with cooking in the future. After all, this place is not as small as the place I lived before, and there are still many things to clean up and sort out." Ling Mofeng of course couldn't bear to let her do housework. It's not that he spoiled her too much, but that there was only one wife, and he didn't spoil him. If another man spoiled him, wouldn't he be green all over?

Since he is his own woman, he can only spoil him. If he doesn’t cook, he won’t cook. Anyway, he can find someone or do it himself.

Lan Yanxi was full of joy and couldn't help but lean his head against his shoulder, sighing: "It's great to be able to marry you. You can arrange everything so well. Just live your life with you easily."

The man's thin lips printed between her forehead: "Yes, my life will be over soon, we must cherish time."

Lan Yanxi suddenly felt sad. Yes, it used to be a difficult thing to grow up, but now I realize that when I grow up, there are more things to come to you, and I have to think about such a long-term thing for the rest of my life.

The car drove in the wide lane for more than ten minutes before reaching the gate of the Presidential Palace. The majestic and grand cylinder was built with a tall arch. When he entered, there was a faint sound of running water. It turned out that there was a fountain at the main entrance, which was currently dormant.

The car stopped steadily, Ling Mofeng pushed the door and got out of the car, and Lan Yanxi followed him down.

Chu Lie and Cheng Yuan got out of the car behind and walked over and said, "Sir, you and Miss Lan should go in. Cheng Yuan and I want to go there."

Of course, Ling Mofeng would not stop the sweet time between the two of them, so he immediately raised his hand: "Go and take a good walk."

Cheng Yuan smiled shyly from the side, and Lan Yanxi was also smirking.

Chu Lie and the others walked in the garden. Ling Mofeng held Lan Yanxi's hand and walked to the front of the door. Since it was repaired now, the door was not locked. The door was pushed open and the living room inside looked a little empty.

Ling Mofeng turned on the lamp, and the crystal lamp illuminated the entire living room. The exquisite furniture was calm and atmospheric everywhere.

Lan Yanxi looked at the solemn living room in front of her in surprise. To be honest, she couldn't find a trace of warmth in home, just like a political rigor and a trace of coldness.

"Did you choose these furniture?" Lan Yanxi reached out and touched them gently twice on the sofa.

"These furniture has not been replaced yet, and they were kept before. If you don't like it, we will replace it." Ling Mofeng actually didn't like it either, and was planning to change it.

"Can you change some warm furniture?" Lan Yanxi asked in a low voice.

"Yes." Ling Mofeng nodded and replied.

A warm feeling flashed through Lan Yanxi's heart. She found that Ling Mofeng was really easy to talk to, but he heard that he was not so easy to talk to in important matters. This man had two sides, so Lan Yanxi couldn't help but smile.

"Why are you laughing at?" Ling Mofeng asked her strangely.

"It's nothing, let's go upstairs and take a look." Of course Lan Yanxi couldn't tell the truth, otherwise this man would be unable to bear the face.

Ling Mofeng's eyes were still falling on her. Seeing her quickly stepping upstairs, he took a long leg and followed closely.

"Ah..." Lan Yanxi was halfway through, and was frightened by a painting. She couldn't help but take a step back, and the man instantly caught her.

"How could this be like this? It's so scary." Lan Yanxi covered his eyes and did not dare to look at it again.

Ling Mofeng's eyes turned cold and he walked upwards. Under the light, there was a pale hand crawling out of a bottomless black hole. The feeling was indeed creepy, because it was under the dark light and shadow.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a painting." Ling Mofeng directly reached out and pulled it hard, pulled it off directly, then tore it in half, and threw it to the side: "Someone deliberately hung it here, as if reminding me."

Lan Yanxi felt at ease when she saw him tearing the painting and immediately said angrily: "Who is such a prank? Even a horror film can't make this feeling."

"Who else? I heard that he likes to collect these things, but I didn't expect that he would actually hang it out in his own home." Ling Mofeng mocked.

"It's really speechless." Lan Yanxi sneered.

"It's okay, I just don't want to be invited out and want to give me a meeting gift." Ling Mofeng's face became cold and cold. He looked up at the end of the steps. He reached out to Lan Yanxi: "Go up with me."

"Is there still such paintings?" Lan Yanxi asked him in a low voice.

"Even if there is, I will tear it to pieces. These things can only be effective with guilty talents. We come in with dignity, so there is no need to be afraid." Ling Mofeng was calm and did not fear at all.

Lan Yanxi breathed a sigh of relief and clenched his big palm: "I'm not afraid after hearing what you said."

When I walked upstairs, the lights were connected, revealing the wide corridor, and paintings were hung on the corridor, but the paintings of some famous masters did not make people feel uneasy.

"On the left is where we will live in the future, the one on the left is our bedroom, next to me, I have someone transformed it into a children's room, and then there are two rooms, on the right is the library and storage room, and the room at the end, I want to use it as a study." Ling Mofeng held her little hand and walked forward while introducing gently.

"Yeah." Lan Yanxi nodded her head and looked at this strange place. She felt that there was no warmth of home just now, but when she heard the man's plan, she was full of expectations again.
Chapter completed!