Gu Wei was driving the car, Feng Shaojin was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, two icy eyes fixed on Mo Lingwei, wrapped in icebergs, snow and rain, wishing to devour her.

Gu Wei parked the car, went around to the other side, opened the door, and helped Feng Shaojin out of the passenger seat.

Feng Shaojin's handsome face was as pale as snow, and he hadn't seen him for a few months, he seemed to be thin, and his facial features became more three-dimensional, as if carefully carved.

He has a tall figure, wearing a black overcoat and leather boots on his feet, making him look even more majestic, handsome and extraordinary.

He slammed the car door hard, watching Mo Lingwei's eyes that were both cold and hot, the flowing dark color was like a tide, with turbulent waves, walking towards Mo Lingwei and Gong Su step by step.

Mo Lingwei wanted to move her legs, but her legs seemed to be filled with lead, and they froze in place, unable to move.

She had no choice but to squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying at him.

At a distance of three steps, Feng Shaojin paused, his eyes like blades, sizing up the posture of the two of them.

Gong Su put his arms around Mo Lingwei's waist, and Mo Lingwei grabbed Gong Su's arm.

It's so intimate.

Did you do it on purpose for him to see?

Or has the relationship between Mo Lingwei and Gong Su developed to the point where they can hug each other?

Thinking of the conceited and frivolous words he said to Gong Su when he sent Gong Su out of Feng's house last night, he suddenly lost his mind and felt as if he had been slapped in the face.

Feng Shaojin restrained the urge to rush over to break Gong Su's arm in public, and said with a half-smile: "Men and women can't kiss each other, it's better for the second son of Gong to be more self-respecting, Ling Wei has always been a woman with boundaries."

At this moment, Mo Lingwei realized the movement between herself and Gong Su belatedly, and quickly withdrew her hand.

Hearing this, Gong Su not only did not let go of Mo Lingwei, but leaned closer to Mo Lingwei, hugging him even tighter.

Mo Lingwei frowned displeased, trying to break free from his arm.

As if wanting to be ashamed of yesterday, Gong Su had no choice but to let go of Mo Lingwei, but raised his hand more intimately to gather Mo Lingwei's hair hanging by his ear to the back of his ear, imitating Feng Shaojin's tone , chuckled and said: "Of course I know that Ling Wei is a woman with boundaries, but this boundary also divides people, so of course you should be indifferent to people who are unfamiliar with you.

Get acquainted with those who are close to you. "

Before Mo Lingwei could explain clearly the relationship between Gong Su and himself, Gong Su spoke first: "I wonder if the engagement date between Young Master Feng and Miss He's family has been confirmed yet?

After finishing the business in the south, we are going back to the north. I wonder if there is a chance to have a cup of wedding wine with Young Master Feng and Miss He?

If you want to meet again in the future, it will not be as convenient as it is now. "

Hearing these words, Mo Lingwei wanted to get rid of the relationship with Gong Su, swallowed them silently, lowered her eyes, and kept silent, allowing Gong Su and Feng Shaojin to talk with guns and sticks .

She stood between the two of them, listening silently like a log, neither leaving nor not leaving.

Feng Shaojin's eyes fell on Mo Lingwei from the beginning to the end, and he never left for a moment. Seeing that she hadn't said a word and made no excuses, he thought she had acquiesced in Gong Su's words, and his heart ached like a needle prick. .

The chest where Jincheng was shot had obviously healed, but it started to hurt badly again.

Feng Shaojin took a step forward, "Ling Wei, long time no see."

Mo Lingwei raised her eyes, met his eyes that were as dark as ink, and pulled her pink lips, "Young Master Feng, I wish you a happy engagement with Miss He in advance!"