The corners of Feng Shaojin's tightly pursed lips could not help but curl up high, he raised his arms around her waist, and put his thin lips next to her ear: "Your words can be regarded as speaking of my husband's heart."

Mo Lingwei gave him an angry look, and pushed him: "Don't be so Meng Lang, there are so many people watching, be more serious."

Feng Shaojin's smiling eyes curled up, and he finally stood up straight.

Feng Shaoqing came over with a glass of wine, "Sorry, Shaojin told me in advance, I just realized that today is your birthday, I haven't had time to prepare a gift for you, so I have to toast you first, and I will make up the gift at a later date." superior."

Feng Shaojin frowned: "Brother, Ling Wei doesn't know how to drink."

Mo Lingwei lowered her eyebrows and smiled slightly, raised her wine glass to touch each other, then turned to look at Feng Shaojin: "If I'm drunk, will you send me back to Jingyuan?"

Feng Shaojin was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, and nodded again and again: "Okay, today is your birthday, you can do whatever you want."

Mo Lingwei drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, raised her glass to Feng Shaoqing, "Thank you, brother, I chatted with him last time, we had a great chat, and we will meet again next time when we have time."

The light in Feng Shaoqing's eyes flickered, she smiled warmly, and nodded her head lightly.

He clearly understood in his heart that the people who came today are people who have a good personal relationship with Feng Shaojin and Mo Lingwei, and they are their home court, so he consciously retreated to the corner, taking care of himself, and looked at them intentionally or unintentionally. The figures of the two floated away.

Mo Lingwei was overwhelmed with alcohol, and soon became drunk, but apart from being a little sluggish, the drunkenness seemed not obvious, and there was no gaffe.

As the reception drew to a close, Mo Lingwei couldn't hold on anymore and began to stagger.

Feng Shaojin hugged her waist, gave Gu Wei a few words, glanced in Feng Shaoqing's direction, and helped Mo Lingwei to leave.

Back in Jingyuan, Mo Lingwei had already fallen asleep leaning on the car seat.

The head is slightly tilted, the thick and long eyelashes like butterfly wings are hanging down, casting a shadow on the eyelids, the cherry blossom-colored lips are moist and moist, as if they are still stained with fine wine, breathing evenly, and sleeping deeply and peacefully.

Feng Shaojin stared at her peaceful sleeping face for a long time, then looked away, opened the car door, went around to the other side, carried her out of the car and went to the bedroom.

Mother Xu was already very satisfied with Feng Shaojin, and she was also used to Feng Shaojin coming and going in and out of the garden like her own.

But it was the first time I saw Mo Lingwei smelling of alcohol all over her body. Feng Shaojin hugged her drunk and passed out, and hurriedly followed her to the bedroom: "What's going on here? Why are you so drunk?"

"She doesn't know how to drink." Feng Shaojin put her on the bed and took off the shoes and socks on Mo Lingwei's feet: "I'm here, it's okay, please trouble Mommy to fetch some warm water, and I'll scrub her hands Face......"

Seeing that Feng Shaojin was going to take care of Mo Lingwei personally, Mother Xu poured warm water as she said. She was afraid that the young master of a big family like Feng Shaojin would not be able to take care of others, so she stood aside and observed for a while, seeing Feng Shaojin Compared with her who is a nanny, she has to take care of it more carefully, so she was relieved, and was about to leave the bedroom, when Feng Shaojin called out again: "Trouble nanny, cook some rescue soup and serve it. "

"Okay." Mother Xu went downstairs joyfully, and sighed: "Miss suffered a lot when she was a child, but now she meets such a good uncle, it's the end of all hardships, it's really great."

Mammy Xu brought the wine soup up, while Feng Shaojin was helping Mo Lingwei wash his feet.

Mother Xu took the initiative to speak: "Young Master Feng, the old servant of hangover soup is here. The old servant still has some things to do, so I will trouble you to take care of our young lady."