Chapter 2270

It was as if the strangulation being chased and intercepted by the Qinglong gang had never happened before, and it did not cause any disturbance in Mo Lingwei's heart.

She was still the same as before, teaching Xiu'er to read and write calmly, working on time, accompanying the child to eat when it was time to eat, and coaxing the child to sleep when it was time to sleep.

Feng Shaojin found a delicate balance in his heart.

Since after he disappeared, Mo Jinlan said that she was doing well, maybe she really was.

Feng Shaojin suddenly felt relieved.

It's good to live well, at least Mo Lingwei is not hungry, nor is she in fear all day long, it is much better than crying for him all day long.

Feng Shaojin thought bitterly, fortunately she didn't care about him anymore, otherwise, she wouldn't know what it would be like to be worried.

He pushed the door open, walked to the desk, and stood in front of the two of them.

Mo Lingwei heard the sound, stopped reading, raised her head, and looked at Feng Shaojin.

Feng Shaojin lowered his eyes and bent down, took out a box of darts from his arms and handed it to Xiu'er: "Uncle specially ordered someone to make it for you.

Reading is important, but being able to protect yourself and those close to you is the most important thing. When my uncle is free, I will teach you how to play darts. "

As he said that, he turned to look at Mo Lingwei, and asked with concern: "How is your body, is it better?"

After speaking, he raised his hand and stretched out towards her.

Mo Lingwei was about to dodge, but saw Xiu'er's little Ruanruan and baby-fat little hand grabbed his index finger, her little lips were tightly pressed, and she stared at him with cold eyes.

Feng Shaojin: "..."

It's only been a few days since I last saw him, why did this child suddenly become so hostile towards him?

Feng Shaojin narrowed his eyes, and looked at Xiu'er with gloomy eyes. Compared with the beginning, this child seemed to have become more sensitive. If it was before, he would definitely not care about his getting along with Mo Lingwei.

Seeing this, Mo Lingwei quickly grabbed Xiu'er's wrist: "Xiu'er, Uncle Shaojin didn't mean anything malicious, please don't do this."

She explained it three times in a row before Xiu'er slowly let go of her fingers and looked at Mo Lingwei.

Mo Lingwei rubbed his head, and said with a slight smile, "Xiu'er is good, Uncle Shaojin won't hurt Auntie, he just cares about Auntie."

In the entire Yuncheng, if even Feng Shaojin can make Xiu'er wary, Xiu'er might not be able to get rid of the guard and fear in his bones in his life.

Mo Lingwei leaned over and kissed Xiu'er on the forehead: "Xiu'er practice calligraphy obediently for a while, and Auntie and Uncle Shaojin will accompany you to play in the backyard later, okay?"

Xiu'er stared at Feng Shaojin warily for a while, then picked up the pen again...

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin straightened up, took a deep look at Mo Lingwei, turned around and walked out.

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Mo Lingwei felt uneasy, left Xiu'er in the study, got up and followed Feng Shaojin to the bedroom.

Feng Shaojin was sitting on the edge of the bed, casually flipping through the books on the bedside table, when he heard footsteps, he raised his head...

He raised his hand and patted the side of his body: "Come and sit."

Mo Lingwei thought about it, walked over obediently, and was about to sit down beside him, but was hugged by Feng Shaojin's long arms.

With a little effort, he pulled her into his arms and sat on his lap.

Rubbing her porcelain-white face with warm fingertips, she asked warmly, "Xiu'er hates me?"

"No." Mo Lingwei hastily denied: "He's still young, maybe he's just too scared."

In the whole Yuncheng, the situation is treacherous, so many people are planning on Xiu'er, if even Feng Shaojin doesn't care about this child, Xiu'er will lose his protection completely.

She alone cannot protect Xiu'er.

"What are you afraid of?" Feng Shaojin asked in a dull tone, "Me?"