President Daddy's Excessive Love

Please ask him for help

It was Ling Mofeng’s first time seeing his home so messy. For a man with a slight obsession with cleanliness like him, this was unbearable.

Thus, Mr. Vice President could only walk over gently and squat down on his knees, staring at the sleeping girl. The wounds on her face were all covered with scars, making her look rather pitiful.

Although it was already spring and the weather was warm, it was still very easy to catch cold without covering yourself with a blanket.

Ling Mofeng frowned. He decided to carry her upstairs to sleep as he had a cold a while ago.

Lan Yanxi had just fallen asleep and was still having a beautiful dream. In the dream, she was lying in Ling Mofeng’s embrace, allowing him to hold her.

However, what she didn’t know was that reality and her dreams overlapped. She was gently lifted up by the man and was walking towards the bedroom upstairs in a heavy pace.

Lan Yanxi was like a kitten that had found a support, sticking close to his chest.

Other girls would be taken care of by their parents, even with a cough, their parents would worry if she was sick or if they would even feed her the medicine themselves. However, Lan Yanxi did not have such treatment, she was too sensible, and when she was sick, she would not tell her grandfather or mother about it.

The man gently placed the sleeping girl on the bed, then took off her shoes and covered her with a blanket.

Ling Mofeng let out a sigh of relief as he saw her fall asleep again with her arms around the blanket.

Next, he would have to clean up her messy desk.

After about half an hour, the living room was finally restored. The man was sweating profusely. He took off his coat and went to boil a pot of hot water. He made a cup of tea and enjoyed himself for once on the sofa.

Ever since Lan Yanxi moved over, Ling Mofeng had not been able to have a good time in his house.

Because with her by his side, his heartstrings were always taut.

When Lan Yanxi woke up, it was already 9 o’clock. She had been sleeping since 6: 30 and felt a little weird after she woke up. She was obviously sleeping on the sofa, so why was she lying on Ling Mofeng’s bed?

Lan Yanxi’s heartbeat accelerated in an instant. She lifted her blanket and got off the bed in a hurry to run downstairs before she could put on her shoes.

She ran all the way to the stairs and saw a man sitting leisurely on the sofa under the bright lights. He had a laptop on his knees and was working.

When Ling Mofeng heard the footsteps, he stopped what he was doing and looked towards the direction of the stairs.

Lan Yanxi stood there in a daze, with her hair hanging down and only wearing a pair of white socks.

"Where are your shoes?" Seeing this, Ling Mofeng frowned and asked her with a slight sense of responsibility.

Lan Yanxi remembered that she had forgotten about it in her anxiety. She took two steps back in embarrassment, then quickly ran upstairs. She dragged her cotton shoes down again with a happy smile on her face. "You came so early today. It’s really rare to see you here!"

"If I hadn’t come earlier, how would I have known that you were still sleeping on the sofa after eating a bunch of snacks?" The man put the computer on the table beside him, got up, and walked over to her, mocking her.

Lan Yanxi instantly choked. She did not know what to say, and only her face turned red.

"I heard that you didn’t even eat di

er. Eating so many snacks is bad for your health. In the future, you must eat your meal regularly and don’t eat snacks again. Do you understand?" Ling Mofeng frowned and reprimanded her.

"Alright!" Lan Yanxi nodded. Suddenly, she felt a pain in her stomach. She quickly touched her belly and said with a flushed face, "I’m done for. I really broke my stomach. I need to go to the washroom!"

Ling Mofeng shook his head with a chuckle as he looked at how she went upstairs.

Lan Yanxi actually had diarrhea. It must have been because she had eaten her stomach when she was cold.

"It’s over, this is too embarrassing!" Lan Yanxi sat in the bathroom for more than 10 minutes. She covered her face with her hands while pulling on a tissue.

When Lan Yanxi came out of the bathroom, she felt like she was going to collapse at any moment. When she pushed the door open weakly, she saw the man leaning against the stairs with his arms crossed over his chest.

"You, you, you, you ?? What are you standing here for? " At this moment, Lan Yanxi felt extremely humiliated, wanting to dig a hole and hide in it.

"I’m afraid that you need my help!" Ling Mofeng said with a serious expression.

"What can I ask you to help me with? I asked for it, I deserve it!" Lan Yanxi mocked herself.

"Is your stomach better now?" Ling Mofeng asked in concern.

Lan Yanxi nodded and lowered her head in embarrassment. "This is too embarrassing!"

"What’s shameful about that? This is the life of an ordinary person. Being sick is a common occurrence, but taking care of your own body is also very important. Just don’t eat random things in the future!" Ling Mofeng walked over to her and caressed her long hair to comfort her.

Lan Yanxi knew that eating, drinking, and sleeping were all things that normal people had to live their lives, but Ling Mofeng was her male god. Doing these things in front of the man she loved was simply too embarrassing.

"I cooked some millet porridge for you. Come down and have a drink." Ling Mofeng knew she was thin-ski

ed and very shy at the moment.

"Ah?" Why did you cook porridge for me? " Lan Yanxi’s face was filled with disbelief, but she was pleasantly surprised.

"I asked Auntie, she said you didn’t eat di

er, so I cooked porridge for you. I just didn’t expect it to be so timely, it just so happens that it can warm up your stomach!" Ling Mofeng finally couldn’t hold back his laughter anymore.

Lan Yanxi hurriedly lowered her head and walked forward. "You’re really making fun of me!"

"No, I just feel that it’s very interesting that you’re asking for trouble like this!" Ling Mofeng said in a mean tone.

Lan Yanxi turned around and glared at him!

Ling Mofeng walked over and held her hand: "Alright, don’t be angry. Hurry up and go get some porridge!"

Lan Yanxi didn’t expect Ling Mofeng to be so considerate. Holding the bowl of warm porridge, she felt that her life had already reached its peak.

Ling Mofeng sat beside her and watched her eat. There was nowhere for Lan Yanxi to hide her pair of beautiful eyes.

"Right, I want to ask you to help me with something." Lan Yanxi quickly found a topic to talk about.

"What is it? Tell me!" Only then did Ling Mofeng realize that he was lost in thought. He quickly straightened his face and pretended to reach for a cup of tea.

"My mom recently had a new boyfriend. I don’t know what his character is like, do you have any way to help me investigate his background?" Lan Yanxi pleaded.

"Your mom has a new boyfriend? Didn’t she say she was going to get married? " Ling Mofeng looked at her in surprise.

"Sigh, it’s a long story. That man from before, his daughter didn’t agree to let him marry my mom, so they broke up. My mom was pretty sad too, but coincidentally, that man was chasing after her, so my mom agreed!" Lan Yanxi actually didn’t want to talk about her mother’s love history. She was afraid that Ling Mofeng would mind, but if she didn’t talk about it clearly, then she would think of him as an outsider again.

Ling Mofeng, on the other hand, could understand the difficulties of a married woman, because reality was just that realistic.

"Then go and comfort your mother when you have time!" Ling Mofeng warned.

"I went there at noon today, but my mom went downstairs to buy stuff. That new boyfriend of hers is at home, I don’t think he’s reliable, so I want you to help me find him!" Lan Yanxi said with a troubled expression.

"Alright, I’ll check it out for you. Don’t think too much about it!" Ling Mofeng comforted her softly.

"Can I not think about it? "She’s my mom, if she ever meets someone unscrupulous, I will die from heartache. Sigh, if my dad is still alive, my mom would definitely be a blissful woman!" As Lan Yanxi spoke, her eyes reddened. She endured her grief and stuffed a mouthful of congee into her mouth, trying to lessen the sadness in her heart.

Ling Mofeng finally saw her weak side. Previously, she always pretended to be optimistic, ignoring everything and being careless, but the injury in her heart had long left a mark. If she continued to fade, she would occasionally feel pain.

"In the future, I will honor her with you. Having such a sensible daughter like you is also a type of happiness and contentment!" Ling Mofeng held her hand and said gently.

Lan Yanxi nodded, holding back her tears.

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