Chapter 2199

It was getting late, and Mo Lingwei was thinking about Xiu'er in her heart. She was tired from running all the way, and didn't take much rest. She was already sleepy and exhausted.

She took a bath for Xiu'er herself, and coaxed Xiu'er to sleep in the bedroom. After washing herself, she poured warm water into the tub and brought it to the hall.

Putting the wooden basin at Feng Shaojin's feet, he took out the handkerchief from the warm water, twisted it half dry, and wiped Feng Shaojin's face.

The warm and wet towel wiped Feng Shaojin's face little by little, tracing his sculpted eyebrows and eyes.

Feng Shaojin looked at the woman in front of him quietly, as if living in a dream.

Mo Lingwei washed her hair, and the faint, bitter fragrance of herbs wafted from her hair and penetrated into his nostrils.

Her long black hair, like a waterfall, was half wet and loosened down casually.

He was wearing a white jacket inside, and a thin jacket over the outside.

At this time, it has entered autumn, the temperature difference between the day and the day is too large, and the night is a bit cool.

After wiping his face, she went to wipe his hands again, looking like a gentle and virtuous wife with lowered eyebrows.

Feng Shaojin thought in his heart, if there were no such barriers, he would marry her smoothly, and before going to bed every night, she would definitely be so docile and considerate to him.

It's a pity... everything has become delusional.

After wiping his hands, Mo Lingwei squatted down to take off his shoes and socks.

Before she could make a move, Feng Shaojin grabbed her wrist, and he pulled her hard, holding her on his lap with one hand and sitting there.

"I'll do it myself, I don't need you to wait on me." Feng Shaojin kicked off his shoes and soaked his feet in warm water.

Mo Lingwei is a doctor, and she is used to taking care of patients on weekdays, and she didn't think it was a job of serving others, but in Feng Shaojin's eyes, these things should not be done by her.

She just needs to be his young wife well, and leave these trivial matters to the servants.

How could Feng Shaojin be willing to let her "serve" him.

He hugged her and asked, "Is it going well all the way?"

"fine."

"Are you tired?"

"tired."

"Aren't you afraid that I won't let you go?"

"Scared." Mo Lingwei replied truthfully.

"Hmph." Feng Shaojin sneered, pinching her delicate chin with his thumb and index finger, forcing her to turn her head to look at herself, and said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid you dare to come here, so you like children so much?"

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Mo Lingwei pursed her lips: "Jinlan did this for me, Xiu'er is innocent."

Feng Shaojin played with her soft black hair, "How do you know that she is targeting you? Couldn't it be because of her brother's death that she blamed Xiu'er?"

Mo Lingwei lowered her eyes and remained silent.

"What?" Feng Shaojin leaned over to rub her face with the tip of his nose, "Did I say something wrong?"

Feng Shaojin raised his eyes to look at her, he was too close, the long thick eyelashes swept across her forehead, a little crisp and a little itchy.

He sighed: "We have been separated for more than two years before reuniting, and you seem to be getting more and more alienated from me."

When she was unhappy in the past, she would still argue with him, and when the fight got big, she dared to fight him.

Now she is not happy, and only remains silent, for fear that if she says a wrong word in front of him, he can't figure out what she is afraid of.

Seeing that Feng Shaojin seemed unhappy, Mo Lingwei said after thinking about it: "I told you, don't be angry."

"Well, don't be angry." Feng Shaojin promised.

"Jin Lan already liked you, she has been by your side, of course she knows what you are thinking." Mo Lingwei said: "If she really angered my brother-in-law because of my second brother's death, there is no need to hug Xiu'er and hand it over to her." for you......

She did this, obviously for you. "

Feng Shaojin: "..."