Chapter 1762 Does he want a daughter?
uan looked at him in a daze. The passionate look she had towards him, that she had with her to the end, had now returned to his calm personality. She could not read his thoughts.
"Mu Weicheng, is my figure not good enough? I can’t attract you? " Ling Nua
uan was a bit sad. She had made sufficient preparations several times, but the one who had to give up midway would always be him. Since he had gotten on the car, how could he get off midway?
"Don’t let your imagination run wild. It’s not a problem, your figure is very good." Afraid that she would be sad, Mu Weicheng squatted down and gently caressed her long hair, smiling as he comforted her.
"Everyone says passion is hard to suppress, but I feel like every time you do it, you can always retract it in the next second. Could it be that your passion towards me is fake?" Ling Nua
uan was still a little angry. She did not like to make a scene and then stop. She even doubted herself.
"Of course it’s true. It’s all true. Warmth, I’m afraid that if I really kill you, your elder brother will take my life. For safety’s sake, let’s wait a bit longer." Mu Weicheng joked.
"Are you that afraid of my big brother? He doesn’t eat people, what do you think you should be afraid of him for? If anything happens to us, then you can just push the blame onto me. Since my big brother won’t blame me, at most he’ll scold me a bit. " The corners of Ling Nua
uan’s mouth curled up with a depressed expression.
It’s not a question of being afraid, I have no way to explain it to you, I really respect your big brother, I hope he will believe in my character, warmth, our two families have sensitive relationships, many things need time to verify, passion is temporary, but I want to live with you for the rest of my life, no need to rush. Mu Weicheng didn’t know how to explain his i
er thoughts, but he really cared about what Ling Mofeng thought of him. It was related to whether he could marry Ling Nua
uan as his wife.
"Alright, the dignity of you men is quite important. I will help you maintain it." Although Ling Nua
uan didn’t quite understand what he meant, she could tell that Mu Weicheng really valued this matter.
The next morning, Mu Weicheng woke Ling Nua
uan up at 5: 30 AM. Ling Nua
uan followed him downstairs with a yawn. When they got into the car, the man leaned on her head and told her to go back to sleep.
uan didn’t stand on ceremony with him and continued sleeping.
By the time she woke up, it was three hours later and two hours to the airport.
"Are you tired? I’ll drive. I got my driver’s license. " Ling Nua
uan was a little embarrassed, so she looked over to Mu Weicheng, wanting to replace him.
Mu Weicheng pointed at the coffee cup beside him and said, "I have something to refresh my spirit. Don’t worry, I’ve been trained so I won’t get tired easily."
"Fine, although I have the driver’s license, I’m not familiar with it. If you can drive, then drive." Ling Nua
uan didn’t dare to joke around with the lives of the two of them.
When they arrived at the airport, they checked in and the two of them boarded the plane.
Instead, he took Lan Yanxi back to their home. Ling’s mother stayed for a long time, but she also clearly knew that the young people need her space, no matter how considerate the elders were, in their hearts, there was still a bit of pride, not enough freedom, so she let them choose on their own.
Lan Yanxi looked back at the seniors standing in front of the Ling residence with a slightly guilty expression. She turned her head and asked Ling Mofeng: "We just moved out like this. Isn’t that a little bad?"
"It’s fine, my parents will not have any objections. Besides, I like to live our lives together." Ling Mofeng said with a smile.
"Then where are we moving to now?" Lan Yanxi asked curiously.
"Of course it’s our new home. The decorations have already been completed, and the Vice President Palace will also have to give space to the new Vice President to live in. We can’t just occupy it forever." Ling Mofeng replied softly. He reached out his hand to grab one of her small hands and held it in his palm as he played with it.
"Mm, wherever you go, I’ll follow you." Lan Yanxi had no requests to make. Moreover, she was moving to the presidential palace. That beautiful and grand house, what could she possibly be unhappy about?
When the team entered the presidential palace, Lan Yanxi could not help but ask curiously as the green grass reflected into her eyes, "Should we go back and move?"
"No need, I forgot to tell you. These few days, I’ve already ordered some people to move all of our things here and organize them." Every time Ling Mofeng called her, he would always be in a hurry and say some sweet words, he had almost forgotten to mention this matter to her.
"Ah?" Why didn’t you tell me? I can help. " Lan Yanxi pouted her lips in dissatisfaction.
"You’re still pregnant. Of course, I can’t let you get involved in the matter of moving. I just want all of us to be out. Don’t worry, all your things have been moved over." Ling Mofeng comforted her gently. Right now, he was really afraid that she would be angry. The bloodshed from last time had even made Ling Mofeng a shadow. He was afraid that if she got excited and something went wrong, his heart wouldn’t be able to withstand the second shock.
"You’re right. I don’t even dare to lift a heavy object anymore." Lan Yanxi heaved a sigh. She had no choice but to admit her weakness.
Inside the presidential palace, the decorations were newly decorated. When Lan Yanxi entered, she found the shadows of her old home. She couldn’t help but turn around to look at the man. "Why does it look similar to her old home?"
"I’m afraid you won’t get used to living here. Find people and try to make it look like your old home. These pieces of furniture are all the same. Let’s go, I’ll take you upstairs to take a look." As Ling Mofeng said this, he took her hand and was about to take her upstairs. Lan Yanxi shuddered when she thought of the painting she saw on the stairs last time.
"I did the whole thing." Ling Mofeng said in a low voice.
Lan Yanxi followed him upstairs. Sure enough, he knocked out the wall next to the staircase. He changed the entire window and hung exquisite curtains, just like the sky and the clouds.
"It’s completely different." When Lan Yanxi saw such a beautiful French window, she really couldn’t remember the fear she felt when she saw the painting.
Ling Mofeng chuckled and took her directly upstairs.
There were a lot of bedrooms on the second floor. Ling Mofeng chose the largest one as the master bedroom, and there was a room beside it that he changed into a children’s room with some small things and some furniture.
Lan Yanxi didn’t want to leave while standing at the door, because the little thing inside was too cute.
It was a set of small sofas, pink and tender, which made people want to go up and touch it.
"You also arranged these?" Lan Yanxi could hardly believe it.
A hint of embarrassment flashed across Ling Mofeng’s handsome face, but he still nodded. "I saw it once, and I felt it was very cute. I got someone to send it over."
"How do you buy pink? You don’t think I’m carrying a daughter, do you? " Lan Yanxi covered her mouth and snickered. She never expected Ling Mofeng to be hooked up to pink.
Ling Mofeng Jun’s face became even redder. He couldn’t help but pinch her smiling face. Doesn’t it look good? How do you do, daughter?
"I didn’t say it wasn’t pretty. I just felt that you bought a pink one. It’s different from your personality." Lan Yanxi smiled even more happily.
"Let’s take a look at our room." Ling Mofeng didn’t want to continue discussing pink with her. He also felt that this color was kind of weird for a man.
In Nuo’s bedroom, there was a large bed, and the bedclothes were all changed. Next to the bed was a casual sofa, a large cloakroom, and a very large dressing table.
"Satisfied with the bedroom?" The man leaned lazily against the wall, looking at the woman as she caressed his skin. He then asked her with a smile.
"Of course, I’m very satisfied." Lan Yanxi answered from the bottom of her heart. Everywhere she went, she could see the intentions of the man. Unexpectedly, he had made a new home for her behind her back. It really moved her.
When Ling Mofeng heard her words, he suddenly felt that all his expectations had come to fruition.
"Let’s have di
er with Mu Weicheng and Warmth tonight. I want to hear what they have to say." Ling Mofeng said in a low voice.
Lan Yanxi nodded. "Alright."
When Mu Weicheng and Ling Nua
uan’s plane arrived, it was already 4 in the afternoon. The person who came to pick them up was Mu Yun.
She was holding a bouquet of flowers and stood out in the crowd. She had the aura of a gentle and quiet book, just like a bunch of brandy flowers in a deep valley, exuding a different kind of aura.
Among the crowd, Mu Yun saw her big brother with a single glance, but when she saw the girl beside her big brother, she was stu
ed.
Just as Ling Nua
uan was talking to Mu Weicheng, she suddenly saw Mu Yun. Her pretty face turned awkward as she tugged on Mu Weicheng’s sleeve and whispered, "Sister Mu Yun is here, what should we do? Would she be angry? "
"No, I’ll tell you." Mu Weicheng quickly walked towards his sister. Mu Yun’s eyes slightly widened in disbelief.
"Little Yun." Mu Weicheng walked over with a smile and shouted.
uan also followed and hid behind Mu Weicheng. She stuck out her head and greeted with a smile, "Sister Mu Yun!"
"Brother, what’s going on with you two?" Mu Yun was truly shocked. She didn’t expect her brother to be with Ling Nua
uan. Moreover, she could smell the scent of love in the air. Her brother had fallen in love with Ling Nua
uan. Her brother was in love with her.
"I’m in a relationship with Warmth." Mu Weicheng said as he held Ling Nua
uan’s hand tightly and said, "Xiao Yun, you won’t object, will you?"
Mu Yun’s gaze fell on their tightly clasped hands. After a moment, she couldn’t help but smile bitterly, "I remember that you used to hate her the most. Every time you went out, you would complain to me that she was too attached to you, making you impatient.
Mu Weichengjun was slightly shocked. Ling Nua
uan glared at him with a furious gaze. Mu Weicheng actually thought she was a
oying? " "Little Yun, can you give Big Bro some face, don’t mention the past." Mu Weicheng whispered in his sister’s ear, begging her in a low voice.