The gigantic black object suddenly swung its tail and stood in front of Lan Yanxi, blocking her. The ear-piercing sound made by the tires sc.r.a.ping against the ground frightened Lan Yanxi even more, causing her to almost fall to the ground.
What was going on?
Lan Yanxi couldn"t help but take two steps back when she saw the driver"s door open. A tall figure came down, making her feel very familiar with him.
"Ling Mofeng?" Lan Yanran raised his drunken eyes and looked at him dreamily. The light from the street lamp illuminated the man"s gloomy expression, causing Lan Yanxi to s.h.i.+ver. She felt as if she didn"t dare to move forward.
She took another step back, but she still couldn"t avoid the man"s powerful approach. With a rather rough palm, she grabbed her wrist, opened the pa.s.senger door, and stuffed her inside.
Yes, it was a cork, not a gentle one.
Lan Yanxi"s mind buzzed. She had felt like she hadn"t gotten drunk on the way here, but now that the alcohol was on her, being stuffed like this caused her to feel dizzy and uncomfortable.
Lan Yanxi leaned back in her chair and saw a man enter. The next second, a black car, like the wind, blew towards her home.
Lan Yanxi wanted to talk to him, but her head was dizzy and her stomach was in pain. She covered her chest with her hands, trying to hold back her emotions.
Ling Mofeng didn"t say a word. His handsome face looked a little angry. He had just seen her in the surveillance video outside the door and immediately rushed over to pick her up. He didn"t expect that she would be drunk.
She dared to get drunk in front of others?
Ling Mofeng was so angry that he almost died. He had been dating for such a long time, how could he not be angry when she ran outside with a cute expression and a face full of wine and blurry eyes?
"Ling Mofeng, I feel terrible!" Lan Yanxi tilted her head, looking at him with a pair of drunken eyes as she spoke in a low voice.
"Endure it!" Ling Mofeng sped up and mercilessly threw out the two words.
Lan Yanxi immediately felt wronged, but she didn"t dare to spit it out. All she could do was endure the pain.
At last, Ling Mofeng got out of the car and helped her down from the front pa.s.senger seat.
"If you dare to come back drunk, I won"t let you in the house!" The man warned her in a low voice, but from Lan Yanxi"s desperate look, she probably didn"t hear a word of it.
"Ugh!" Lan Yanxi only drank alcohol after a period of time. On the way back, she forced herself to stay conscious. Now that she was back home and saw the person she loved, the alcohol completely occupied her brain as soon as she relaxed.
Ling Mofeng saw that she didn"t have enough time to enter the living room, so he just squatted outside the door and started to vomit. Ling Mofeng saw that she didn"t have enough time to enter the living room, so he squatted outside the door and started to vomit. Ling Mofeng saw that she didn"t have enough time to enter the living room, so he squatted outside the door and started to vomit.
Lan Yanxi threw up all over the place. In fact, she hadn"t eaten anything tonight and had only drunk.
She hadn"t expected the drink to be so unpleasant. She wouldn"t drink it the next time she was beaten to death.
"Better?" A man"s deep voice entered his ears.
"En!" Lan Yanxi nodded in a daze. When she stood up, she felt her legs go weak and subconsciously leaned against the man"s chest.
Ling Mofeng reached out and hugged her tightly. Seeing that she was unsteady while walking on a pair of high heels, he could only hold her horizontally and walk towards the second floor with heavy steps.
Lan Yanxi"s cheeks were full of soup and she was blus.h.i.+ng red. It looked like she was just getting drunk.
Ling Mofeng sighed and carried her upstairs. Seeing that her clothes were still stained with the liquor, he couldn"t let her go to bed. He had to carry her to the small sofa and sat on it first.
Just when Ling Mofeng was about to put her down and wash her, suddenly, a small hand grabbed his sleeve. The man"s expression froze slightly.
Just as she was thinking if she should take the chance to get drunk, she saw the girl grab her hand and place it gently on her face.
Ling Mofeng"s heart shook. His heart was as soft as water. He wanted to hug her to comfort her.
Suddenly, two words spilled out from the corner of the girl"s mouth. It filled his stomach with tenderness, causing him to freeze in an instant.
"Dad, don"t leave me!"
Ling Mofeng"s expression twitched. What"s the situation? This woman actually thought of him as her father?
"Father, hug me!" That soft voice was like a helpless child, causing Ling Mofeng"s heart to instantly ache.
Forget it, she must have missed her father so much that after getting drunk, the person she wanted to see the most was him.
Honestly speaking, Ling Mofeng was willing to play any role to comfort her. However, he just didn"t want to be her father. He clearly wanted to be her husband. This role was too dramatic.
"Father ??" Lan Yanxi didn"t seem to receive a response. She gradually fell asleep and gently drooped his hand. Ling Mofeng instantly became anxious and caught her hand and held it tightly in his palm.
When he saw her lean against the small sofa and fall asleep with a frown on her face, he couldn"t help but let out a light sigh.
Luckily, she didn"t continue to treat him as her father, otherwise, Ling Mofeng would feel really awkward.
After Ling Mofeng was sure that she was really asleep, he went into the bathroom and brought out a basin of hot water. After wringing the water dry with a towel, he first wiped her face.
She listened to him and let him wipe her. Her head followed his finger as it gently rotated.
The man looked at her cute face, which was as sleeping as a child. She was small and delicate, had delicate features, and her eyelashes were closed. She was even thicker and slender, and her eyes were like those of a fairy.
Finally, Ling Mofeng"s eyes fell on the girl"s pouting mouth. Her lips were soft and alluring.
Just as he was about to bend down and kiss her, he suddenly thought of the role she just treated him as. Ling Mofeng felt his body tremble and quickly stood up.
He had no choice but to kneel down and wipe the back of her hand. He then took off her clothes that had been stained with alcohol, took off her shoes and socks, and soaked her feet in warm water.
"En!" When her feet touched the warm water, Lan Yanxi mumbled softly, as if she was enjoying it.
Ling Mofeng had his hands on his waist and was right in front of her. Looking at her lazy look, he could only sigh.
Other women get drunk and make good opportunities for men. Why would his woman take his hand and call him Daddy when she was drunk? What kind of girl did he find?
After was.h.i.+ng Lan Yanxi"s feet, Ling Mofeng directly carried her to the bed and tucked her in. Watching her turn over and fall asleep, Ling Mofeng silently tidied up the room as if he had completed his task and took her coat to wash.
Lan Yanxi"s work clothes only had two sets for the winter. If they weren"t cleaned in time, she probably wouldn"t have replaced them. Ling Mofeng was extremely meticulous, so he personally washed them to dry.
Ling Mofeng looked at the time. It was only 9: 30. Since he still had something to do, he went straight to his study room to let Lan Yanxi have a good night"s sleep.
Shortly after 11: 00 PM, Lan Yanxi pressed her cracked head against the wall and woke up. She woke up hungry, and when she woke up, she could still hear her stomach singing. She vomited all the food in her stomach just now, but now, there was nothing in her stomach.
"So hungry!" Lan Yanxi pressed her stomach with her hand and turned on the light, intending to get off the bed to look for food.
After sleeping for a while, she had woken up a lot from her drinking, so even though she was in a daze, her consciousness had returned.
She vaguely remembered that Ling Mofeng carried her back, and it seemed like he had washed her feet for a while. At that time, her head was too dizzy and heavy, so her memories weren"t clear either.
Lan Yanxi grabbed a thick robe and put it on before walking downstairs with a pair of slippers.
She just looked at her phone. It was almost midnight. Ling Mofeng might have already fallen asleep. Naturally, she didn"t want to wake him up, so she decided to cook something for herself.
However, just as she opened the refrigerator, she heard a deep male voice asking, "What are you looking for?"
Lan Yanxi was shocked and quickly turned her head. She saw Ling Mofeng, who was still wearing his neat suit, standing at the entrance of the restaurant.
"You ?? "Why aren"t you asleep yet?" When Lan Yanxi saw him, she felt an inexplicable sense of guilt. In her hand was the small packet of Soup Dumplings that she had bought last time, so she picked this because it was simple, convenient, and easy to cook.
Ling Mofeng didn"t answer her. He walked straight over with his slender legs, grabbed the dumpling from her hand and threw it back into the fridge.
"Sigh!" Lan Yanxi"s eyes opened as she cried out anxiously.