"A lie needs to be covered with ten or hundreds of lies. Rather than that, it's better to tell the truth. As for whether he believes me or not, that's his business." Mo Lingwei knew herself and Feng Shaojin too well.
She is not good at lying, so it is better not to lie in the first place than to be exposed because of incoherent words!
As for Feng Shaojin, compared to Mo Lingwei at this time, he would believe what Feng Yichen said more.
Feng Yichen understood Mo Lingwei's meaning in seconds: "Aren't you afraid that my brother will believe you?"
"That is my destined fate." Mo Lingwei lay on the head of the bed: "He won't believe me."
After a pause, he said again: "After I leave, he can also accept the fact that you made up lies to deceive him as soon as possible."
Feng Yichen: "..."
Feng Shaojin took the boiled soup and went upstairs, Feng Yichen could no longer face Feng Shaojin, so he wanted to go back to the Governor's Mansion with an excuse.
Feng Shaojin let him leave and told him to come over tomorrow morning.
Feng Shaojin looked at Mo Lingwei and wanted to feed her: "Drink some medicine, and you won't feel uncomfortable after drinking it."
Mo Lingwei took the bowl from him and drank it in a few sips.
She lay back on the quilt again, "Feng Shaojin, you go, I don't want to see you."
Feng Shaojin was silent, "I'm in the guest room next door, if you need anything at night, just call me."
After waiting for a while, seeing that Mo Lingwei ignored him, she had no choice but to go out with the medicine bowl.
On the second day, Mo Lingwei went downstairs holding the handrail, her mind was still a little dizzy, and her eyes were blackened, she closed her eyes and stood there for a while...
Her slender waist was embraced by someone, and the clear and cold fragrance enveloped her, Feng Shaojin's deep voice rang in her ears, "Be careful, go downstairs in the future, let the servant support you."
Mo Lingwei: "..."
Before she could react, her feet flew into the air, and she was carried downstairs by Feng Shaojin.
When she arrived at the restaurant, Mo Lingwei asked the servant to make her a glass of brown sugar water, and then ate some breakfast, so that the feeling of powerlessness was better.
After eating, Mo Lingwei went to the backyard as usual.
Wanting to pick a few flowers and put them in a bottle to grow, Feng Shaojin didn't let her get involved: "Let the servants do these things."
Walking to the cobbled path, Feng Shaojin pulled him away again: "The surface is not smooth, if it falls, it will hurt you."
Most importantly, it will hurt the baby in the womb.
After doing this three times, Mo Lingwei couldn't bear it anymore: "Feng Shaojin, is there something wrong with your mind? You won't let this or that, what exactly do you want to do?
Are you busy? Why haven't you left yet? "
Normally, they would come here at night and leave in a hurry early in the morning, but today was fine, it was this time, and they were still standing here to make people bored.
Feng Shaojin was scolded, but smiled and said nothing.
Mo Lingwei: "..."
Mo Lingwei flicked her sleeves and walked towards the stream.
There is an exquisite arched bridge over there. Mo Lingwei had just stepped on it, but was held back by Feng Shaojin: "This place is uneven, let's go back."
Mo Lingwei: "..."
Mo Lingwei ignored him.
Feng Shaojin sighed, and said tentatively, "I'm afraid that you might move your fetus."
Mo Lingwei: "..."
Mo Lingwei shook off his hand, "Feng Shaojin, I'm not pregnant."
Of course Feng Shaojin didn't believe it.
"The vomiting last night was just an upset stomach." Mo Lingwei said, "You don't have to be so nervous."
Feng Shaojin didn't argue with her, "Let's go back to the room."
Mo Lingwei: "..."
Mo Lingwei walked back obediently: "Feng Shaojin, don't say I'm not pregnant, even if I was, I'd rather die with the child than give birth to her.
I don't want him to live with humiliation and infamy all his life! "