Chapter 2274

But Feng Yichen was not Feng Shaojin, so he couldn't make decisions for his brother, so he could only hate iron for nothing.

He got up with a flick of his sleeves, and walked out: "Miss Mo, see you at the Governor's Mansion. I hope nothing will go wrong."

Mo Lingwei: "..."

No one asked her if she would like to go to the Governor's Mansion, no one asked her how she felt, and no one gave her the slightest respect and the right to choose.

It seems that as long as the Feng family backs down, it is a high-handed charity to her.

Mo Lingwei didn't say a word, and walked upstairs while holding on to the railing.

Feng Shaojin looked at her slender back, paused, turned around and walked out, caught up with Feng Yichen who was about to mount his horse, and asked: "Is it your intention to send the message this time, or is it the intention of the father?"

Feng Yichen said angrily: "I don't dare to speculate on the meaning of my father. I will tell you everything he said. As for the rest, I don't know."

Feng Shaojin nodded slightly.

Feng Yichen looked at Feng Shaojin: "Brother, what are your plans?"

"No way." Feng Shaojin sneered: "It's been so long, don't be in a hurry, I still have so many official duties to deal with, so I don't have time to take Ling Wei back to the old house."

This is a blatant rejection, and he does not intend to accept Feng Muyun's kindness.

Feng Yichen was puzzled: "Why?"

No matter how busy the official business is, this time is still spared, it's just an excuse without sincerity.

"If the problem of the Qinglong Gang is not completely resolved, I will not be able to bring Ling Wei back to the Governor's Mansion." Feng Shaojin's lips curled up, and his face was full of sneering: "You can just reply to the commander-in-chief like this."

Feng Yichen: "..."

Feng Yichen was already smart, so he didn't understand what Feng Shaojin said.

"Brother, do you really plan to leave no room for the He family, do you have to press every step of the way?" Feng Yichen still thought something was wrong: "In the last war, the Feng family's army suffered heavy losses. When will it come back again.

If the He family is pushed into a hurry by you, with internal and external troubles, it will be the people in the south who will suffer.

Brother, I also hope that you will not be impulsive and think twice before acting.

Ling Wei is important to you, but the people in the whole south are so innocent. "

"This commander never acts impulsively." Feng Shaojin's voice was indifferent: "As for the Qinglong Gang and the He family, this commander has his own considerations."

After speaking, he turned and returned to the main building.

Feng Yichen: "..."

Feng Yichen felt helpless all over his body, so he had no choice but to get on his horse and return to his life.

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Feng Shaojin went upstairs and went to the study, and saw that Xiu'er was seriously practicing calligraphy, her small body was upright, her little fingers were holding the pen, and she was writing stroke by stroke extremely seriously.

He didn't enter the house to disturb him, but quietly closed the door and went back to the bedroom.

Mo Lingwei was sitting in front of the dressing table, with her long hair loose, taking off the earrings and bracelets that Feng Shaojin forced to wear when taking pictures.

It was early winter, and it was getting dark early.

The light in the room was half-bright and half-dark, enveloping her profile in the interlaced scene, so beautiful that it was a bit unreal.

Feng Shaojin walked into the bedroom, closed the door smoothly, stood behind Mo Lingwei, looked at the woman in the diorama, bent slightly, one long arm supported the dressing table, and the other long arm rested on the back of her chair , with a soft and tender tone: "It looks good on it, why do you want to take it off?"

Mo Lingwei took off the jadeite ring from her ring finger and put it into a jewelry box, "It's too expensive, and it's not very convenient to wear it on weekdays. It would be bad if it gets broken."

Feng Shaojin picked up the horn comb and combed her black hair like a waterfall: "If it breaks, it breaks. It's no big deal. If you like it, I'll buy it and give it to you."

Mo Lingwei: "..."