Mo Lingwei is wearing a sky blue dress today, her black hair is curled into a fashionable bun, hanging behind her head, with a delicate handbag twisted in her hand, she looks slim and graceful.
She paused for a moment, then walked up to the noble ladies who were surrounded in the middle, and saluted.
Just as Feng Shaojin was about to speak, Mrs. Feng laughed before saying anything: "This is the Miss Mo you mentioned to us over and over again? She really looks good, has a good figure, and a good temperament, not bad."
As soon as these words came out, Mo Lingwei's tranquil expression immediately changed, and she clenched the corners of her lips.
From Feng Shaojin's point of view, there is no fault at all in Feng Shaojin's words. After all, he has a harmonious family since he was a child, his brothers and friends are respectful, his mother is kind and his son is filial. A man of many years.
Hearing these words, she thought Mrs. Feng was praising Mo Lingwei.
Mrs. Feng's well-maintained and charming face smiled more and more friendly, and urged Feng Shaojin, who was still standing beside Mo Lingwei, to say: "Your father is in the study. Why don't you go to the study to meet your father?"
Joy trickled out from between Feng Shaojin's brows and eyes. Although he tried his best to restrain himself, when he occasionally looked at Mo Lingwei, the smile overflowed from the corners of his brows and eyes like a stream, and he couldn't hide it.
Seeing Feng Shaojin's hopeless appearance, Feng Yichen grabbed Feng Shaojin and dragged him towards the study without any explanation.
Mo Lingwei stood where she was, letting Madam Feng scrutinize her enough, and sat down in front of Madam Feng according to Madam Feng's instructions.
The group of noble ladies sitting around were better than each other. Seeing what Madam Feng said, they figured out Madam Feng's intention.
Everyone in Yuncheng knew that the Feng family and the He family were going to get married, and that Feng Shaojin of the Feng family was going to marry the eldest daughter of the He family, He Jingshu. Although newspapers would report it from time to time, the date of engagement was delayed. It has not been settled, and it is not clear which one is dissatisfied.
Hearing Mrs. Feng's words now, I am afraid that the young master of the Feng family is not very satisfied with this marriage.
Although people in Yuncheng are much more open-minded than before, the etiquette and customs that a wealthy family should have are still necessary. But if you want to marry into a good family, the reputation and reputation of the woman and the family are still very important.
The woman in front of her just appeared, Mrs. Feng praised her for her good looks and figure, but she never mentioned her family background at all, maybe it was not a very good family background.
He also said that the young master of the Feng family mentioned her in front of Mrs. Feng several times, and the two of them came here together. Could it be that this woman has no sense of shame and has already climbed onto the high branches of the Feng family?
Could it be that there were rumors a few days ago that Feng Shaojin kept an outer room outside, and this outer room is...
Everyone's eyes, whether probing, doubting or scrutinizing, fell on Mo Lingwei like beams of dazzling light.
A noble lady who could wink said with a smile: "I just heard from Madam that the lady's surname is Mo. I don't know which family in our south she is from? It seems that I have never seen it before?"
Afraid that Mrs. Feng would reveal her identity, Mo Lingwei replied with a light smile: "It's normal that this lady doesn't know me, I don't live in Yuncheng."
Those who don't live in Yuncheng are the places around Yuncheng, but no family that can name them has ever heard of the surname Youmo.
If she is really a lowly person, it is no wonder that Mrs. Feng hides the needle in every sentence.
Everyone understood, and after looking at each other, they felt disgusted in their hearts, and then turned to ask Mrs. Feng: "When will this Miss He family arrive? Could it be that she was delayed on the way?"
Mo Lingwei: "..."
Mo Lingwei's nails pierced her palm...