Chapter 2173

When Feng Muyun heard that Feng Shaojin was finally willing to come back, thinking that Mo Lingwei had let go alone, she felt somewhat guilty, so she asked the housekeeper and Feng Yichen to invite Feng Shaojin to have a reunion dinner together , as if the suspicion had been settled.

Feng Yichen was used to being shameless, so he went to beg Feng Shaojin, "Brother, my father's health is getting worse day by day, and I'm getting better today, let's have a family reunion dinner."

Feng Shaojin stood in the bleak wind, looked at the withered vegetation, and asked, "Did she leave any words before leaving?"

She, of course, refers to Mo Lingwei.

Feng Yichen was silent for a moment, and told the truth: "She said that if she doesn't leave you, you will die in her hands. Compared with you betraying your relatives and turning against the Feng family, the Feng family can't accept your death at her hands." hand."

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin clenched his back teeth.

These words are exactly the same as what Gu Wei brought back.

Feng Yichen hurriedly said again: "Brother, Ling Yuan is really not pregnant, she forced me to lie to you, I checked her pulse, her uterus is cold and her body is weak, she has a constitution that is not easy to conceive.

If you don't take good care of yourself, maybe you won't be able to have your own children in this life. "

When it came to children, Feng Shaojin's already handsome and cold face became even colder.

He didn't believe what Feng Yichen said, nor what Mo Lingwei said, and even less what Gu Wei brought back. He would rather stubbornly think that she left with his flesh and blood.

Even if she fled to the ends of the earth, there is still a bond between him and her.

Feng Yichen stretched out two fingers, tugged at the corner of Feng Shaojin's clothes, and begged: "Brother, you can beat me and scold me, even if you don't forgive me in this life, it doesn't matter.

I beg you to stay and have a meal, Father Marshal is actually feeling very uncomfortable..."

After all, they are blood relatives. After leaving today, I still don't know when I will return to the Governor's Mansion next time. This request is not too much.

Feng Shaojin agreed.

Feng Yichen happily led him to the front yard.

"Housekeeper, ask the cook to cook more West Lake beef soup and sprinkle with pepper, my brother..." Feng Yichen's voice stopped abruptly when he saw the people sitting in the hall.

He Jingshu stared shyly and timidly at Feng Shaojin: "Shaojin."

Feng Yichen stared at Mrs. Feng disapprovingly: "Why is Miss He here?"

"I sent someone to pick her up on purpose." Mrs. Feng didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her, and murmured: "The warlord said, Shaojin finally came back once, and the family will have a reunion dinner together."

Feng Yichen: "..."

Feng Yichen lowered his voice, and leaned into Feng Shaojin's ear: "This is definitely not what my father meant."

Feng Shaojin had a cold face, alienated and indifferent, and said nothing.

It just so happened that Feng Muyun went downstairs on crutches, seeing He Jingshu's eyes, a look of displeasure flashed in his cloudy eyes: "Jingshu is here, what a coincidence."

Mrs. Feng quickly stood up and went to help Feng Muyun: "Unfortunately, I specially ordered someone to come here. Didn't you say that the whole family should sit together for the reunion dinner?"

Feng Muyun: "..."

The breath around Feng Muyun's body became cold, and he said in a deep voice, "You really know how to do things."

Mrs. Feng didn't hear the sarcasm in Feng Muyun's words, she thought Feng Muyun was praising herself, so she smiled triumphantly.

It's all here, and He Jingshu can't be driven away.

Feng Shaojin ignored He Jingshu and sat down at the dining table under Feng Yichen's soft and tough pampering.

Everyone has a fixed position, Mrs. Feng is on Feng Muyun's left, and Feng Shaojin is on his right.

Mrs. Feng pushed He Jingshu: "Sit next to Shaojin and give him a bowl of West Lake beef soup."