President Daddy's Excessive Love

As the sky darkened, a train stopped in front of the Ling family’s gate. The car door opened and Ling Mofeng walked in with a suit jacket over his shoulders. The Ling family’s parents and old man were all waiting for him anxiously, and they all let out a sigh of relief when they saw Ling Mofeng walk in.

"Grandpa, dad, mom, you guys aren’t waiting for me right?" Ling Mofengjun revealed a gentle smile. As soon as he got home, he was no longer the high and mighty Mr. President, but a child. In front of his elders, he did not dare to put on airs anymore.

"I’m not waiting for you, the food hasn’t even been cooked yet." Lan’s mother glared at him angrily. Not only could she act coquettishly towards her husband now, she could even act coquettishly towards her son.

Ling Mofeng went up to give his mother a hug. Lan’s mother pushed him away: "Don’t hug me anymore, Yanxi is upstairs, you go look for her, she must miss you a lot these few days."

Ling Mofeng was ignored by his mother as he shook his head and smiled: "Alright then, I’ll go upstairs to see her."

Actually, Lan Yanxi had long since heard the sound of the car, but she still went downstairs embarrassedly, because she was afraid that she would look at him affectionately in front of her elders. She felt that this relationship was only suitable for them to express when they were together, so she decided to hold it in front of her elders.

Ling Mofeng’s footsteps became hurried as he walked upstairs. He was able to keep his composure a moment ago, but now, when he thought about seeing his beloved woman, his heart surged.

As soon as he walked up the stairs, he saw a pretty figure leaning against the door of his bedroom. It was Lan Yanxi.

The two of them looked at each other from a distance. They had not seen each other for a few days, so they were a little shy. After they looked at each other, they lowered their heads nervously.

Ling Mofeng chuckled. Although he was a bit nervous, he still strode over to Lan Yanxi. He called out gently, "Yanxi, we haven’t seen each other for a few days. Are you pretending not to know me?"

Lan Yanxi couldn’t help but be shocked by his words. She immediately raised her head and stared at him, "That’s right. If you hadn’t appeared, I would have forgotten what you looked like."

"I’m standing in front of you right now. Take a good look at me and remember my appearance." The man gently leaned over and spoke with a deep and charming voice.

"Who wants to see you." Lan Yanxi turned around and walked back to her bedroom. Her face was hot.

The man, however, brazenly followed her in. He couldn’t help but laugh. "Yanxi, I just came back, yet you want to show me your face. How sad."

Lan Yanxi couldn’t bear to hear his words. She turned to explain, only to discover that she had snuggled into his embrace as soon as she turned around. He deliberately took a step forward to watch her walk into his trap, his smile deepening.

"You ??" Lan Yanxi realized that she had been tricked. She wanted to escape, but it was too late and she couldn’t. She could only be hugged tightly by the man. His lips lightly kissed her forehead.

"Yanxi, please don’t be angry, okay?" The man was really afraid that his previous joke would make her unhappy, so he pleaded with her in a soft tone.

Lan Yanxi’s eyes turned sour. She couldn’t help but to put her arms around his waist and press her face against his chest. Finally, she heard the sound of his heartbeat. She was so close to him.

When Ling Mofeng saw that she finally quietened down, he let out a breath of relief and hugged her even more tightly.

The two of them continued to hug each other. Although they didn’t say anything else, their words were superfluous. They only needed to stick close to each other’s hearts, and that was enough.

"Mo Feng..." Suddenly, the old tutor’s voice sounded from outside the door.

The two who were hugging each other quickly let go. Ling Mofeng immediately straightened his clothes, turned around and walked out of the bedroom. He asked with concern, "Grandpa, you were looking for me?"

"Um ??" It seems like Warmth hasn’t gone to school for the past few days, but she hasn’t said anything about coming back. Ask her what she’s doing now, I’ll call her. The old man realized that his granddaughter’s wings had hardened. She didn’t even dare to answer his phone, so he definitely had to scold her when he came back.

Ling Mofeng immediately nodded and agreed: "Okay, I’ll call her now and ask."

"Wait a minute, did you get that friend of yours to take care of her before? How about you call that friend of yours and ask him how he’s doing?" The old man hinted at Ling Mofeng.

Ling Mofeng was startled for a moment: "Mu Weicheng probably doesn’t know the whereabouts of Warmth, maybe Warmth likes to play, and wants to play a few more days before coming back."

"No problem, just call Mu Weicheng and ask him." The old man didn’t have a phone call from Mu Weicheng, so the only thing that made him anxious the past two days was to fly over and kidnap his granddaughter. So the moment Ling Mofeng came back, the old man couldn’t sit still anymore and came to discuss this matter with him.

Ling Mofeng nodded, "Alright, I’ll give him a call and ask."

"Fight now, in front of me." It wasn’t easy to fool the old man, he had to hear for himself that his granddaughter was fine before he could rest in peace.

Ling Mofeng didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. He turned around and saw that Lan Yanxi was hiding behind the door and met his gaze. She seemed to be scared and hid her head back.

Lan Yanxi was obviously nervous, but she was also a bit uneasy. If Ling Mofeng knew that she already knew about Mu Weicheng and Warmth and didn’t tell him about it, would he be angry at her?

Ling Mofeng felt that his grandpa and that little girl behind him had weird expressions on their faces, but he couldn’t tell what was wrong.

Ling Mofeng took out his cell phone and dialed Mu Weicheng’s number. A few seconds later, Mu Weicheng’s voice rang.

"Do you know where I am? I hear she’s finished her job at school. " Ling Mofeng asked him in a low voice.

Mu Weicheng hesitated for a moment and then replied: "I’ll send her back myself tomorrow. She’s with me now."

Ling Mofeng was a little shocked, he laughed dryly: "Warm up, I didn’t give you any trouble, right?"

"Nope." Mu Weicheng answered in a low voice. Then, after being silent for a moment, he said, "Mo Feng, when we go back, I have something I want to tell you in person."

"Alright, we’ll talk about it when we get back. I’ll ask you to take care of her again." Ling Mofeng said with a smile.

"I’ll take care of her. Do you want to talk to her?" Mu Weicheng asked.

"No, you guys are coming back tomorrow anyway. We’ll talk about it when you come back." After Ling Mofeng said that, he hung up the phone, feeling that something wasn’t right.

The old tutor sat to the side and heaved a heavy sigh. He glanced at his grandson’s frozen expression and laughed derisively, "At least that kid knows his place. He even knows that he’ll have to speak to you face to face when he comes back."

"Grandfather, do you know what’s going on?" Ling Mofeng frowned as his heart was in a mess.

The old man nodded, "Your sister has a boyfriend, don’t you know about this?"

Ling Mofeng was shocked: "I didn’t know? "Who’s her boyfriend?"

"How did you get Yanxi’s hands on this EQ?" I’m getting anxious for you, isn’t that obvious? "Your sister is still with Mu Weicheng at night, do you think that’s normal?" The old tutor really wanted to knock his grandson’s head and enlighten him on the matter of EQ.

"What?" Ling Mofeng was shocked by his grandpa’s words. He asked in disbelief: "They’re together?"

The old man made a gesture: "Don’t be surprised, your sister has good eyes. Is Mu Weicheng of good character?"

"But their ages are so different, how can they be together?" At this moment, Ling Mofeng was shocked, one was his good friend for many years, the other was his sister. Thinking about the time when he and Mu Weicheng played football, his sister followed him out. He thought Mu Weicheng also treated him like his sister, but he didn’t expect that he actually did something to his sister.

"Age is not a problem. The problem is, do you know this Mu Weicheng well? Is he as upright as he shows himself to be? " The old gramps’ concern was still what kind of person they were.

"How can this be? How can that work? " Ling Mofeng was still in disbelief after being attacked at this moment.

"Alright, are you not trusting Mu Weicheng, or is it just to keep you warm?" The old man frowned.

Ling Mofeng pinched the space between his eyebrows and asked, "Which one of them started it first?"