Gu Wei was stunned when he heard that, and looked in disbelief at Feng Shaojin who was lying without blinking.
Although you are very busy, you have always been picky and ruthless. You have been sleeping in the master bedroom these days, okay? When did you sleep in the study?
There is only a recliner in the study.
Seeing what he said, Mo Lingwei immediately relaxed her tense nerves, and stretched out her hand to carefully hug Xiu'er from his arms.
Her fingertips accidentally touched the back of his hand.
The icy cold touch seemed to pass through his body like an electric current, and Feng Shaojin only felt that his body, which had been numb for a long time, seemed to be injected with life again.
He wanted to say something, but looking at Mo Lingwei's delicate and indifferent face, he silently closed his mouth, and reluctantly walked towards the study.
Gu Wei followed behind him and closed the door of the study: "Master, are you really going to sleep in the study tonight?"
"Yeah." Feng Shaojin seemed to be in a good mood, his face brimming with joy, he patted the recliner that was about to collect dust, "Go to my bedroom and bring a quilt over here."
Gu Wei was puzzled: "Master, you deal with housework so hard every day, why do you still sleep here? Isn't it good to sleep in the master bedroom? The master bedroom is just opposite to the bedroom where the young master lives, so close. …”
Being so close, you might be able to see the young lady as soon as you open the door, who can't see you when you look up...
Before Gu Wei could figure it out, Feng Shaojin's voice rang out in the clear and cold study with a sense of regret: "It's because I'm too close to her that I'm going to move to the study, which is far away from her bedroom. The farthest place.
If I stay away from her, maybe she will feel much safer, and her heart will not be so firm in wanting to escape from me.
I finally hoped that she would come back to me and live under the same roof, and I would be content. "
Gu Wei: "..."
Gu Wei suddenly became irritable, his heart throbbed in pain as if being held tightly by someone.
Feng Shaojin is such a powerful person, he is used to doing things in his own way on weekdays, how has there ever been such a humble moment?
Sure enough, the relationship between men and women is poisonous.
Gu Wei didn't know what to say, and after a while, he asked: "Young master, if the master and wife question the origin of the young master tomorrow, how should the lowly officials respond?"
Feng Shaojin clasped his hands behind his back, smiled with his lips curled up, and there was some warmth in his eyes: "You don't know the origin of this child, just let them come and ask me."
Gu Wei was a little worried: "Master, what are you thinking?"
The arc of Feng Shaojin's lips became more involved, and he asked instead: "What do you think of this child?"
Gu Wei: "..."
not so.
Dumbfounded, it doesn't look like a very smart and clever look.
On the contrary, he is quite good-looking, with exquisite facial features, he was born with this appearance at a young age, and he doesn't know how handsome he will be when he grows up.
Seeing that Feng Shaojin seemed very satisfied, Gu Wei thought about it for a moment, and replied carefully: "I feel that this child is somewhat similar to the Young Madam."
"You also think he looks a lot like Ling Wei?" Feng Shaojin became more and more happy, and said enthusiastically: "It seems that I am not alone in thinking so."
Gu Wei: "..."
Gu Wei has one head and two big ones.
When did he say that the child was very similar to the young lady?
He clearly said that the child is only two points similar to the young lady, okay?
Anyone who has met the young master of the Mo family will immediately recognize that the child belongs to Mo Lingyuan.
When they are quiet, they look like Mo Lingyuan to 80% and Mo Lingwei to 20%. After all, they are brothers and sisters, so there are some similarities.
When she smiles, she looks more like Mrs. Mo...