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The moment Lan Yanxi came out, she felt the water on her face turn to ice. She quickly reached out to wipe the water off her face. As expected, the ice on her hand caused her to exhale. She was really cold.
Lan Xianxian was also fully armed at the moment, only revealing a pair of eyes with a smile on them.
"Lan Yanxi, how does it feel to be scolded?" Lan Xianxian couldn't wait to see her miserable state, so she asked mockingly on purpose.
Lan Yanxi gritted her teeth and scolded her angrily, "Your thoughts are really vicious."
"How can you blame me? "I have already reminded you, for a man who doesn't love you, it's better to give up as soon as possible. Otherwise, even if you get it, it won't be a blessing, it'll just be a torment. Lan Yanxi, my dad always said that you were smart, but I felt that your brain was filled with water." Lan Xianxian loved to see her defeated look, so she was extremely happy.
"Hmph. Even if you're not happy, I won't give it to you. You can just daydream." Lan Yanxi replied angrily.
The two of them stood on the grass outside the door, arguing. Everyone around them was looking at her strangely.
Lan Yanxi immediately abandoned Lan Xianxian and prepared to look for Cheng Yuan.
Lan Xianxian looked at Lan Yanxi's flustered expression. She was in a very good mood. Her beautiful eyes looked towards the door that Ling Mofeng was at. She didn't know what he was doing at this moment.
Lan Yanxi could confidently go find him, but she could not. This was Lan Xianxian's greatest disappointment.
However, Lan Xianxian had always been cautious since she was young. She immediately found a way to not only leave a good impression on Ling Mofeng, but also find a chance to meet him.
Lan Xianxian immediately turned to look for the person in charge of relief. She decided to join in on the rescue team, no matter what she had to do, she had to try her best to do her best. After all, only because she worked hard and got sick, could she qualify to be cared for by Mr. Vice President.
After making up her mind, Lan Xianxian decided to temporarily put aside her status as a young miss and go about her business.
Lan Yanxi found Cheng Yuan among a group of injured victims. She was helping an old man deal with his injured leg. Her hands were covered in blood and she was sweating profusely.
"Cheng Yuan, I'll help too!" Lan Yanxi immediately crouched down and handed Cheng Yuan the gauze.
"Yanxi, how can you do all these things? Go and rest, it's too cold for you. " In Cheng Yuan's eyes, she felt that Lan Yanxi was born to be raised in a greenhouse, which was why she was so eager to dissuade her.
Lan Yanxi didn't know whether to laugh or cry and said helplessly, "Why do you all feel that I can't do such a thing? I am not as noble as all of you. Alright, let me help, I can be at ease! "
The injured elder was completely unable to understand their Mandarin. She only knew dialect and communication was a bit difficult, but warm-bloodedness and kindness were the most commonly used words in the world. Even if it was just a show of strength, she could still feel the elder's wordless gratitude and gratitude.
Lan Yanxi saw a woman carrying a child that was a few months old and was anxiously trying to get some hot water for the child's milk powder. Seeing the helplessness in her eyes, Lan Yanxi quickly said hello to Cheng Yuan and went to help. Fortunately, the woman was able to communicate with her.
"Miss, can I trouble you to help me feed it? I still have a son over there. He's injured, so I have to go and see him! " The middle-aged woman looked at Lan Yanxi pleadingly, tears welling up in her eyes.
"Alright, I'll help you!" Lan Yanxi nodded. She had long since forgotten about the cold and tiredness. The place was noisy and noisy, but she didn't feel a
oyed at all. On the contrary, she felt that doing everything she could was the most appropriate thing to do.
The middle-aged woman's son was already five to six years old, and his leg was injured. He was crying even louder when he saw his mother.
Lan Yanxi sat down on a nearby seat, holding the six-month-old baby in her arms. Her large, clear eyes blinked in a way that was indescribably pleasing to the eyes.
Lan Yanxi was a complete stranger to this little fellow, but feeding him was a simple task. She quickly stuffed the little pacifier into the baby's bosom; the little baby was probably hungry. Once the pacifier was in her pacifier, she immediately sucked on it, and the sound of the milk being swallowed could be heard.
Lan Yanxi couldn't help but laugh. Lives were mystical existences. Anyone who looked at them would feel their heart become gentle.
While Lan Yanxi was feeding the baby, in the distance, Ling Mofeng came to inspect the victims. Actually, after the shooting incident last night, everyone advised Ling Mofeng not to cause such a disturbance. After all, his identity was precious.
However, when Ling Mofeng thought of Lan Yanxi helping him here, he ignored everyone's warnings and decided to take a look.
From afar, he saw her sitting on a chair, holding a child in her arms. In her hands was a bottle, and she seemed to be feeding the child milk. On her pretty face, there was a gentle smile.
Ling Mofeng didn't expect to see such a gentle scene. His handsome face was stu
ed for a moment, and his gaze was even hotter. He stared blankly for a while before being reminded by the person beside him.
"Cough!" Ling Mofeng also felt that his gaze was a bit too emotional and awkward. He coughed lightly and deliberately walked towards another direction.
Although he felt more at ease with Lan Yanxi's arrival, he still couldn't be too intimate with her in front of the others. After all, there were hidden dangers here, and if they discovered what he was thinking about Lan Yanxi, it would be dangerous for her.
All of Lan Yanxi's attention was focused on the child in her arms, so she didn't notice the man's warm and gentle gaze from afar.
Lan Xianxian was helping to carry some food to everyone to eat. She was wearing a white down jacket, which was long stained by a large amount of dirt, making her feel uncomfortable, as someone who came from a noble background, she had always been a clean freak, ever since she was young, she had never been covered in mud. At this moment, she was dirty and dark, so she naturally would not care about it.
Lan Xianxian carried a tray in her hand and cooked pasta for the victims to eat. From a distance, she saw Ling Mofeng walking towards them with the help of a group of people. When she saw him, she was shocked and quickly zipped down her jacket.
If Ling Mofeng walked over, how could she talk to him? And he had to impress her a little.
As Lan Xianxian was thinking about these things, her hand holding the tray tilted slightly. The hot water splashed out and directly burned her hand.
"Ouch!" Lan Xianxian's delicate body was too expensive to bear. The slightest pain was extremely exaggerated. She immediately frowned in pain.
Seeing that Ling Mofeng was about to come over, Lan Xianxian became anxious. Suddenly, she thought of a solution. She had to fall down.
"Ah ??" Lan Xianxian threw herself forward without a second thought. The tray in her hands, along with the four bowls of noodle soup, were smashed into pieces. She herself was in the shape of a dog eating mud; she looked awkward and unsightly.
Coincidentally, Ling Mofeng's group also walked over at this moment. Hearing her sharp scream, everyone's gazes turned over.
"Mister!" Chu Lie, who had already bandaged his wound, returned to his post. When he saw someone fall, he immediately looked at Ling Mofeng in surprise.
"Let's go over and take a look!" Ling Mofeng naturally couldn't walk with his arms crossed, and his long legs moving forward.
Lan Xianxian's head was still lowered, so Ling Mofeng didn't notice it was her. He walked over and squatted down. He stretched out his hand towards her and asked anxiously, "Are you alright, did you fall anywhere?"
Lan Xianxian didn't expect Ling Mofeng to care so much about her and even extended his hand towards her. She was stu
ed and quickly put her hand into the man's thick palm.
When Ling Mofeng pulled her up from the ground, he saw her raise her head and saw that it was Lan Xianxian. His expression instantly darkened.
"Brother-in-law, thank you. I was too stupid, I couldn't even help you if I wanted to. I'm really useless!" As Lan Xianxian spoke, her tears fell and she looked like she was blaming herself.
The moment Ling Mofeng saw it was her, he instantly let go of his big palm. With so many people watching, he couldn't just walk away with a cold face, so he tried to comfort her: "Don't blame yourself too much. You never did these things, and you will inevitably panic.
"Brother-in-law is the best. I'm fine. I can still do things. I'm not hurt, look!" As Lan Xianxian spoke, she purposely spread out her palms and said stubbornly, "Brother-in-law can think for the people. I also want to share some of the burden. I hope brother-in-law won't let me go rest."
When Ling Mofeng heard her call him brother-in-law, he felt an inexplicable sense of disgust. When he thought about how she had angered Lan Yanxi to such a state, he wanted to throw her out.
"Up to you!" Ling Mofeng didn't even bother to give her a fake smile as he turned around and left.
Lan Xianxian was completely mesmerized by Ling Mofeng's figure at the moment. How could she understand the coldness and disgust in the man's eyes?
She couldn't help but stretch out the hand that Ling Mofeng held before, imagining the scorching heat in his palm.
Although it was around -10 degrees Celsius and everyone else's hands and feet were cold, why was this man's palm so warm? It really made people feel like he was holding it forever.
Lan Xianxian had already sunk deeper and deeper into the pit, unable to extricate herself. She was even more determined on her own goal. She would replace Lan Yanxi and marry Ling Mofeng. She would never have any regrets in her life again.
Ling Mofeng Jun's face darkened for a moment. Only after walking a little further did he regain his calm. He didn't expect Lan Xianxian to come and help him.