After thinking about this, Mo Lingyuan felt more depressed. Yun Che, should he be killed or kept?

Killing is also a disaster, and keeping it is also a disaster.

It is simply a hot potato, and there is no way to start.

Chu Yunyao didn't have the slightest fluctuation on her face, she shook her head: "It's agreed that after the new year, we will go back to Jincheng after all the things here are dealt with, it would take too much time for a long-term plan.

This method is still the best, but in this way, Yun Che will be regarded as a thorn in the flesh by the He family for no reason, and the price is too high. It is better to get something from these people.

After all, for this batch of food, I have dealt with He Changqing again and again. This old fox played around with this lady, and this lady really couldn't swallow it. "

Mo Lingyuan chuckled, and looked at her dotingly: "I planned to wait for Feng Shaojin and I to deal with other matters before making a decision, but I didn't expect that my handsome wife would also worry about it." The people are here.

That being the case, it is better to take it from these people and then use it to the people, cut a layer of oil and water from these people, spend money when it is due to these people, and contribute when it is due to these people, what do you think. "

Chu Yunyao nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice: "You just decide, what should you do?"

Mo Lingyuan explained his own method: "It's better for the Feng family to come forward in this matter, after all, it's the south, for the sake of the Feng family, those people also want to show their strength.

Feng Shaojin was too busy and was injured again, I just ask Feng Yichen to come forward about this..."

Chu Yunyao's eyes were shining brightly, as if they were full of light: "Feng Yichen made a bet with me, and this lady won. He needs to do something for me. It's so good, let him help raise money for charity, then The guy seems to be glib on weekdays, but he still has a sense of responsibility.

After a few days of honing here, I have lost some of my coquettishness, and I am a man of talent. "

Mo Lingyuan's deep eyes fixed on Chu Yunyao's flying eyebrows, as if he said inadvertently: "Madam's impression of Feng Yichen seems to be very good."

Chu Yunyao: "..."

The tone was quite sour, and Mu Qing could tell.

However, Chu Yunyao didn't realize it, and continued: "He has talent, but he's used to being aloof and doesn't have much empathy, and his empathy ability is also poor, so he'll be fine if he is abused.

Some people grow up being praised by others all their lives, and they have some abilities themselves, so it's unavoidable..."

The more Chu Yunyao spoke, the darker Mo Lingyuan's face became.

During that period of time, he was so ill that it was difficult to even get out of bed. Unexpectedly, in order to save him, Chu Yunyao used golden needles to force himself to develop medicine non-stop. In addition to helping Feng Shaojin clean up the Japanese pirates and espionage left in the south, he was too busy to keep his feet on the ground, and he was at a loss for what to do.

But she didn't expect that Feng Yichen had only lived here for a few days, and Chu Yunyao knew him so well.

Although I know that this flying vinegar is not to be eaten, but it is not a taste to be unusual.

Mo Lingwei felt guilty and blamed himself, he was too busy, he left early and returned late every day, so he had too little time to accompany her.

Seeing that Master's complexion was getting worse, Mu Qing quickly smoothed things over, "Master, what Young Madam means is that she thinks that Young Master Feng is a talent to be made, and treating him like a disciple has no other meaning.

After the Young Madam left, if a similar epidemic happened here again, with Young Master Feng around, he would be able to deal with it calmly, so as not to cause a flood. "

At this moment, Chu Yunyao realized that there seemed to be something wrong with Mo Lingyuan's emotions...