Feng Yichen was left speechless by Feng Shaojin's shocking remarks. He didn't expect that he hid it so well, but he was still discovered by this brother who didn't go back to the Governor's Mansion very often.
Feng Yichen didn't know how to defend himself, so he could only grumble, "Brother, many things are not what you think.
Me, I don't want to accept any woman, just because I don't think those women are worthy of me, and there is nothing worthy of my appreciation.
All my life, I have only been interested in medical skills, as for the rest, it is too dull, and it is really difficult to meet a like-minded and lively person..."
Feng Yichen changed the subject: "Brother, why do you like Ling Wei?"
In Feng Yichen's eyes, a woman like Mo Lingwei had some sparks during the operation, but if she got along with her on a daily basis, she would be the most insipid.
Taciturn, too principled, stern, and abiding by etiquette, it has nothing to do with being humorous, lively and lively.
If Chu Yunyao is as hot as the scorching sun, but Mo Lingwei is like the cold moon.
What's more, Feng Shaojin also has a dull temperament, and he rarely speaks. When the two of them are together, apart from being silent, maybe they won't even say a few words.
Feng Yichen was puzzled, always thought that Feng Shaojin was just obsessed with Mo Lingwei's beauty and couldn't help himself, but he didn't expect to be so completely obsessed.
Mo Lingwei is indeed beautiful, but if she wants to pick out a woman with the same appearance as Mo Lingwei in the whole Yuncheng, she can barely pick it out, so she has developed to the point where she is the only one.
"Why do you like her?" Feng Shaojin was silent, and thought for a long time, until he drank all the remaining medicinal wine, and then smiled: "If I knew why I like her, I wouldn't be like that I can't let go."
"Then what do you like about her?" Feng Yichen counted Mo Lingwei's strengths: "She is indeed outstanding in appearance, and her medical skills are also good."
"What do you like about her?" Feng Shaojin's drunken eyes were blurred, and the smile on Jun's face was like a slowly unfolding scroll: "I like everything, every move, word and deed, every frown and smile of hers.
It's clearly the same sentence. I feel extremely disgusted when other women say it, but when those words come out of her mouth, I even feel that even if it takes my life, it's worth it! "
Feng Yichen: "..."
If wine is not intoxicating, everyone is intoxicated.
Seeing that Feng Shaojin seemed a little drunk, Feng Yichen asked, "What words? For example..."
"For example... when she said that she also liked me a little..." Feng Shaojin was trapped in the good memories, and his expression was full of expectation and nostalgia.
Feng Yichen: "..."
Show affection, die quickly.
How sweet it was before, how bitter it is now.
Feng Yichen got up, twisted two more bottles of wine over, warmed them in the charcoal fire, and poured himself a glass.
The strong wine passed through the intestines, and the pungentness burned from the throat to the stomach.
After two cups, Feng Yichen couldn't take it anymore, and said in a rambling voice: "Brother, sometimes, when I see you fighting against my father and wife, I really don't know what to do.
Madam brought me up single-handedly. In my memory, she was no different from my biological mother...
What happened last time was because she did something wrong. Everyone was blaming her, and I blamed her too, but I felt that she was so pitiful. If the father could give her a little bit of his mother's thoughts, she would not Come this far.
But you are not wrong, Ling Wei is also a victim, and almost hurt an innocent child.
I don't know what to do, except to help you recuperate your body, I can't do anything else..."