Chapter 789

Mo Lingyuan's voice was cold and deep: "Why?"

Feng Yichen curled his lips into a smile, with a somewhat cold smile: "You are so close to me, you always give me a strong sense of oppression.

Ben Shao was afraid that he would not be able to control himself, and if he pricked the wrong acupuncture point, the gain would outweigh the loss. "

Mo Lingyuan: "..."

This reason made him unable to refute.

Mo Lingyuan had no choice but to move back half of the footprints, then stood still in place, looking at Chu Yunyao with closed eyes and resting his mind for a moment: "What do you think? Does it hurt?"

Chu Yunyao opened her eyelids, and replied lazily: "It hurts a little, just give the needle a few more times, and it will be fine."

Mo Lingyuan: "..."

Fearing that the world would not be chaotic, Feng Yichen uttered "tsk tsk" twice, and praised: "I heard that in ancient times, beauties were selected and their heads were covered with a hijab, only a pair of three-inch golden lotus was exposed. Whoever has the beauty of feet is a beauty.

Although your feet are not three-inch golden lotuses, they are well-proportioned, neither big nor small, and your skin is as white as jade, which is pretty enough..."

Mo Lingyuan couldn't see Feng Yichen staring at Chu Yunyao's slender feet.

If it wasn't for the fact that he was treating Chu Yunyao, he would have been blinded.

Mo Lingyuan found a piece of handkerchief, put it on her instep, only exposed the part of the sole of the foot where the needle was applied, and explained in a superfluous way: "The weather is cold, and the disease comes from the foot, so we can't freeze it."

Feng Yichen: "..."

A thin torn handkerchief, in Mo Lingyuan's eyes, actually has the function of keeping warm.

He spat secretly in his heart, daring not to speak out.

When the time came, Feng Yichen pulled out the needle, and Mo Lingyuan leaned over, carried Chu Yunyao from the low couch with the quilt to the bed, turned around and chased her away: "Young Master Feng, it's late, you can It's time to go back and rest."

Before Feng Yichen could speak, he pushed him out of the bedroom and slammed the door behind him.

Feng Yichen stomped his feet angrily: "Young master's gold needles haven't been packed yet."

What responded to him was silence...

Mo Lingyuan helped Chu Yunyao rub the acupuncture points on the soles of her feet, and asked uneasily, "Yunyao, why don't you ask Miss Cheng to stop me halfway?"

Chu Yunyao rested her hands on the back of her head, closed her eyes and said, "What else can I do, that girl has talent, but she is a bit small, and she insists on falling into feelings.

Why stop you in the middle of the night? "

Chu Yunyao sighed for a long time, and her tone was somewhat regretful: "It's a pity, if she puts her heart on her career, many men will be inferior to her."

In this world, from ancient times to the present, whether it is the public opinion in the world or the education of the elders to the younger generations, there is a concept that women are weak and need to find a man to support them.

As a result, in some women's cognition, it seems that they can't live without the liking of men, and they do all kinds of outrageous and self-degrading things.

As a well-known lady in Jincheng, Cheng Xinqi may not know that it is an outrageous thing to stop a man who returns home late at night, regardless of safety, on the road, but she just couldn't help it.

Without the restraint and arrogance that women should have, self-esteem is like trampled mud, not worth mentioning.

In this world, you can pursue what you love, or you can actively pursue the man you like for your own happiness.

It is just that there must be a degree, and the measure of this degree needs to be grasped.

Once you go too far, you will be despised and neglected.

Seeing that she didn't pay much attention to this matter, Mo Lingyuan felt a little depressed.

After all, Cheng Xinqi could be regarded as her rival in love. When meeting a rival in love, shouldn't she be full of jealousy?

How could Chu Yunyao have such an attitude?