Chapter 1950

Feng Yichen was stunned, "This..."

He didn't dare to be the master of this, what if Shaojin pursued it and simply left the mess in Yuncheng alone and chased Mo Lingwei to Jincheng?

As long as he can support the Feng family, it is impossible for Feng Shaojin to fall into such a difficult situation.

Mo Lingwei approached Feng Yichen: "What? You don't want to?"

"It's not that I don't want to." Feng Yichen scratched his head: "I want to send you away, but in case my brother pursues it..."

"So what about the pursuit? My brother will never let him go to Jincheng. Even if he sneaks into Jincheng, he won't be able to take me away. It just happens to cut his mind and fulfill your Feng family... "Mo Lingwei's tone was mocking: "Master Yichen was afraid of wolves and tigers in the past, so he is really not expected to take on a big responsibility."

Feng Yichen: "..."

The woman became mean, her mouth was more poisonous than arsenic.

Feng Yichen was also so aggrieved that he was about to die, "Let me think about it, this matter still needs..."

Just as he was talking, the voice of the guard rang out: "Miss He, you can't go in, the young master said, you..."

The faces of the two people who were confronting each other in the hall changed slightly when they heard the name Miss He.

Feng Yichen cursed secretly: "Damn it, why is this woman here to join in the fun at this time, don't you think the Feng family is not chaotic enough?"

Mo Lingwei raised her eyes and looked out of the window, the sky was pale and the dawn was breaking.

It was daylight.

When He Jingshu led people into the other courtyard, she didn't expect that Feng Yichen was also in the hall, she raised her slender and long eyebrows in surprise, and greeted Feng Yichen: "Master Yichen is here too?

It's not bright yet, Master Yichen must have been here all night, right? I don't know if Shaojin knows? "

Mo Lingwei's eyes fell on the two women standing in the front. Compared with the photos, the two sisters of the He family were more fashionable and beautiful, and their every move carried a sense of superiority.

The two were wearing pink and pink-blue dresses. Their black hair had been carefully curled and permed, all tied up and hanging behind their heads, revealing their smooth and full foreheads.

She has exquisite makeup, bright eyes and white teeth, and is petite, about half a head shorter than her, with lively eyebrows and eyes.

One can tell at a glance that she is a girl of heaven who grew up smoothly.

Feng Yichen originally planned to treat these two people with a gentler attitude, after all, Feng He and his family were about to become in-laws, but when he heard He Jingshu's words full of specious and unintentional remarks, he immediately became angry.

"Miss He brought so many people into the other courtyard before dawn, why?"

"I heard that Shaojin brought a woman back to Yuncheng from abroad, and she has been settled in another courtyard. I haven't shown her face for a long time, so I came over to have a look. At any rate, this lady can be regarded as Shaojin's unmarried wife.

Since ancient times, men have more than three wives and four concubines, and this lady is not the kind of woman who can't tolerate others.

My Madam was afraid that I would be rude, so I came over and made the decision myself, allowing Miss Shaojin Namo to be my concubine. From now on, we will live under the same roof and be called sisters, wouldn't it be great? "

He Jingshu approached Mo Lingwei step by step, and when she saw Mo Lingwei's appearance, she was taken aback.

She thought she looked good, but standing in front of Mo Lingwei, she still felt dwarfed by comparison. She really didn't expect that Feng Shaojin, a character like Feng Shaojin, would like this kind of woman who looks like a lotus in clear water.

Mo Lingwei is wearing a plain cheongsam, which outlines her better figure in a slender and graceful manner. The proportion of her waist and abdomen is astonishing. When she holds it, it makes her tall, slender and exquisite.

She stood quietly in the hall, like a secluded orchid, with no makeup applied, and her black hair hanging down casually behind her back. Facing He Jingshu's provocation, she just pursed her lips and looked straight at her without any timidity. Looking at He Jingshu.