Chapter 2230

"Shaojin said that you want to take Xiu'er out to play, and let me go with you so as not to be in danger." Mo Jinlan saw that Mo Lingwei treated her indifferently, and her tone was not much better.

She and Mo Lingwei have very different temperaments, and they don't get along at all. If it weren't for the same man, there would be too much intersection.

Mo Lingwei's hand paused, let go of Xiu'er's little hand, raised her head, and looked at Mo Jinlan: "Is it okay to meet anyone?"

"En." Mo Jinlan nodded, and added impatiently: "The premise is that I must be allowed to follow."

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Feng Shaojin's thoughts became more and more unpredictable to her.

Knowing that she wanted to take Xiu'er out to play, he refused to let her go.

When she completely gave up on taking Xiu'er out to play, he agreed instead.

Now or never.

Mo Lingwei couldn't ask for more.

She put away the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, took out a feather shuttlecock from her bosom, and stuffed it into Xiu'er's little hand: "Xiu'er, I won't write today, I'll take you to play with Uncle Ninja, okay?"

Xiu'er didn't know why, and looked at Mo Lingwei ignorantly, as if he had forgotten about Uncle Ninzhi.

Mo Lingwei gestured, "It's the uncle who taught you how to kick shuttlecock in the temple last time."

A ray of light seemed to shine into Xiu'er's misty pupils, a slight smile appeared on her tense face, she took Mo Lingwei's hand, and followed her upstairs to change clothes.

Mo Jinlan: "..."

Looking at this scene, Mo Jinlan bit her lower lip with her white teeth.

Inside the carriage.

Mo Lingwei and Xiu'er sat on one side, and Mo Jinlan sat on the other.

The guards driving the car seemed to know where they were going, and without waiting for Mo Lingwei's orders, they set off straight away and rushed all the way to He Wenhao's other courtyard.

Mo Jinlan jumped out of the carriage, turned around and hugged Xiu'er from the carriage.

Renzhi and He Wenhao knew that several people were coming, and they were already waiting at the gate of the courtyard.

He Wenhao was about to step forward to help Mo Lingwei who was wearing a cheongsam down, but Mo Jinlan was already one step ahead, lying between the two of them, and stretched out his hand to Mo Lingwei.

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Mo Lingwei put her hand on the back of Mo Jinlan's and helped her get off the carriage.

The moment Xiu'er saw Renzhi, he took out all kinds of shuttlecocks that Feng Shaojin had given him as a treasure, and handed them to Renzhi.

Ren Zhi hugged Xiu'er, smiled and went to the other courtyard.

He Wenhao withdrew his outstretched hand and put it behind his back, smiling warmly: "I heard that you were coming over, I thought Xiu'er was the only one."

It really exceeded his expectations.

Although He Wenhao didn't have many chances to deal with Feng Shaojin head-on, but after only a few confrontations, he understood Feng Shaojin's personality.

People like Feng Shaojin are born with a strong desire to control and domineering possessiveness, and they are never easy to provoke.

He also regards Mo Lingwei as an eyeball, more precious than a treasure in the palm, afraid that others will take a second look, so why is he willing to let Mo Lingwei come with Xiu'er?

But the moment He Wenhao saw Mo Jinlan, he knew it.

He Wenhao welcomed the two of them in.

The other courtyard is very large. The front yard is a neatly manicured lawn, with pavilions, terraces and waterside pavilions on both sides, piled with rockery and strange rocks.

The decoration style of the main building is antique, not the popular western architectural style in Yuncheng in the south.

Entering the hall, there is a set of purple sand tea set inside, and there are some delicate snacks on the tea table.

He Wenhao invited the two of them to sit down, poured out two cups of brewed tea, and was about to pass one of them to Mo Lingwei, when Mo Jinlan's crossing hand stopped him.