Chapter 1884

During that time, under Feng Yichen's personal teaching and advice, Mo Lingwei was able to take full charge of some operations in just a few months, and her medical skills improved by leaps and bounds.

Mo Lingwei was grateful for Feng Yichen's kindness, but became more and more repulsed by Feng Shaojin's every move, and even refused to talk to him.

As usual, Mo Lingwei changed her clothes in the clinic, and when she walked out of the hospital, the sky was not beautiful and it was pouring rain, but the guard who came to pick her up did not come for some reason.

Feng Shaojin walked over holding a black umbrella, stood beside her, and said in a low voice, "I'll take you back to Jingyuan."

Mo Lingwei pursed her lips and shook her head.

Looking at the dense rain curtain, Feng Shaojin sighed, took off his coat, and put it on her body involuntarily.

Seeing that Feng Shaojin was rejected again, Feng Yichen couldn't help but say, "I'll drive, with me here, my brother won't do anything to you. Heavy rain, don't know when your guards will come.

You should trust my character. "

Feng Yichen winked at Mo Lingwei, his smile was extremely confusing.

When he parked the car in front of Mo Lingwei, Mo Lingwei thought for a moment and got in the car.

Feng Shaojin closed the car door for her, went around to the other side, and sat side by side with her on the back seat.

The interior of the carriage was very dark. The moment the car started, Mo Lingwei regretted it. Feng Shaojin was tall and imposing, Mo Lingwei couldn't even ignore his existence.

She could even feel that the people beside her were approaching her little by little, and the sound of breathing poured into her ears like a drum.

Mo Lingwei felt like sitting on pins and needles.

She took off the coat, and stretched out her hand, wanting to push him away, but she accidentally touched his place, her cold fingers seemed to touch a hot flame, so hot that she put her hand away return.

There was a smile on the corner of Feng Shaojin's lips, his eyes were like a fire, he looked at the uneasy Mo Lingwei, he stretched out his big palm, and grabbed her cold wrist.

Mo Lingwei was about to shake off his hand, Feng Shaojin seemed to have noticed her movement, let go of her wrist, picked up the coat in her hand, put it on her body again, and murmured: "You finger It's cold, put it on well, I'm not cold."

He leaned closer, and his hot breath sprayed all over her cheeks and neck.

The unique masculinity of men is thick and strong, like fine wine.

Mo Lingwei curled up against the car window, her heart beating so fast that it was about to burst out of her throat.

Feng Shaojin was afraid of frightening her, so he had to stay away from her.

By the time the car stopped at the gate of Jingyuan's courtyard, the rain had dropped a lot.

Mo Lingwei pushed open the car door, got out of the carriage as if fleeing, and ran towards the door.

Feng Shaojin chased after her holding an umbrella, covered her whole body with the umbrella, and when she returned to the car, her whole body was drenched.

Feng Yichen turned to look at him: "What did you do behind the scenes? Scared him like this?"

"I didn't do anything, I just looked at her." Feng Shaojin raised his head and looked at the lighted window in the bedroom, his face full of frustration.

Feng Yichen started the car, and said slowly: "No wonder, few people in this world can bear the look in your eyes."

After the car drove away, Mo Lingwei, who was hiding behind the curtain, let out a long sigh of relief.

"Miss, in the past few months, whenever the weather is a little late, even if you don't take Master Feng's car, he will drive behind you to take you back. The old slave thinks that the child is sincere, so why don't you give it to him?" Why don't you try to stay together?" Madam Xu stood in front of Mo Lingwei holding a bowl of wontons: "The old slave watched you grow up, young miss, and you don't treat Young Master Feng as you appear on the surface. As resisted as I saw.

Human hearts are fleshy, but in fact, you are more or less moved in your heart, right? "

Mo Lingwei was startled, and denied it flatly: "No."