When Feng Shaojin went downstairs, he saw Mo Jinlan standing in the middle of the hall holding a bowl of West Lake Beef Soup, waiting for him.

"Shaojin, it's very windy outside. I just stewed this bowl of West Lake beef soup all afternoon. You can try it." Seeing Feng Shaojin hurrying, Mo Jinlan blocked his way: "I know Ling Wei's behavior makes you feel cold and makes you angry, but your body is important, so you can eat something to calm down."

Feng Shaojin glanced at her and was about to leave when Feng Yichen came back in a hurry.

Feng Shaojin paused: "Has the person been delivered?"

"Of course." Feng Yichen said angrily: "Brother, it's just a woman, you can't leave her like that?

You are afraid that if something happens to her, she will not accept your favor at all, so you might as well hang her out for a few days. Haven't you heard that women can't be spoiled too much? "

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Yichen picked up the West Lake beef soup from the tray and stuffed it into Feng Shaojin's hands, "Eat something to calm down, you rushed back at this time, everyone has already rested, maybe you want to drag her up Arguing with her?"

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Yichen dragged Feng Shaojin to the restaurant, took the wine, uncorked the bottle, and poured it into the glass cup: "We brothers haven't had a drink together for a long time, once we get drunk, we will relieve our worries."

Feng Shaojin held the wine glass and did not bring the wine to his lips for a long time.

Seeing this, Mrs. Feng pondered for a moment, a gleam flashed in her eyes, and said to the servant: "Hurry up and cook some side dishes."

The servant complied immediately.

Madam Feng curled her lips, looked at Mo Jinlan, and said displeasedly: "You are responsible for bringing the food to the restaurant."

Mo Jinlan was a little flattered, and looked at He Jingshu blankly, thinking that she had heard wrong: "Me?"

"Who else but you?" Madam Feng was full of annoyance: "In the entire Feng family, the only person Shaojin doesn't reject is you. Do you want me to send you in personally?"

Seeing Mrs. Feng's attitude as usual, Mo Jinlan breathed a sigh of relief and nodded her head lightly.

After Mo Jinlan left, He Jingshu's expression could no longer hold back: "Madam, why did you ask her to serve Shaojin?"

Mo Jinlan has been arrogant all day long, and has already overwhelmed her in terms of momentum. If he wins Feng Shaojin's favor again, why not step on her head?

Mrs. Feng smiled strangely, took out a small medicine bag and handed it to He Jingshu: "You put this medicine bag in the meal, and the rest has nothing to do with you."

He Jingshu was puzzled: "What is this?"

"You will know when the effect of the medicine takes effect." Mrs. Feng reminded: "Don't let the news leak, if it happens, it will be impossible for Mo Lingwei to stay by Shaojin's side anymore.

If things don't work out, Mo Jinlan should get out of the Governor's Mansion.

In the future, you will be the only young marshal's wife recognized by the Feng family in the entire Governor's Mansion. "

He Jingshu's heart was full of anxiety: "Madam, what is this medicine for? What if..."

"There's no chance, Shaojin is the head of the Feng family, and I can't harm him." Mrs. Feng patted He Jingshu on the back: "Go, I won't harm him, let alone you."

He Jingshu: "..."

He Jingshu gritted her teeth, and went to the kitchen while no one was paying attention...

Mo Jinlan put a few dishes prepared by the cook on a tray, brought them into the dining room, and placed them on the table: "How can there be no appetizers for drinking, just eat something to pad your stomach, don't drink too much."

As he spoke, he scooped up a bowl of soup and placed it in front of Feng Shaojin.