Mo Lingwei became more and more curious: "What happened?"

Feng Shaojin laughed softly, "Want to know?"

Mo Lingwei gouged him out.

Feng Shaojin laughed harder, he raised his hand and nodded his face, the meaning was obvious.

Mo Lingwei looked out the window, then at the open door, lowered her head, and refused to kiss him.

Feng Shaojin pinched her chin with his slender fingers, rubbed her soft lips with calloused fingertips, sighed, and added a bit of resentment in his tone: "You were so proactive last night, why are you rejecting others today?" Thousands of miles away?"

Speaking of last night, Mo Lingwei's fingers grabbed his shirt: "Send Xiu'er back, okay?"

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin played with her onion-like fingers, bit her lips lightly, and explained in a good voice: "Now is not the best time to send Xiu'er back to Jincheng, wait a minute." ,OK?"

"When will it be?" Mo Lingwei asked, "Would it take another year or so?"

Feng Shaojin stroked Mo Lingwei's soft earlobe, and said a reason that almost broke Mo Lingwei: "Wait until the day you fall in love with me again."

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Mo Lingwei wished she could pounce on her and strangle Feng Shaojin to death.

The expectation on her face vanished, adding a bit of anger, but it was difficult to vent it, so she could only hold it in her heart, panicked.

Feng Shaojin looked at her leisurely: "Ling Wei, when you can send Xiu'er back to Jincheng, you have always had the final say."

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Mo Lingwei can't just say that she fell in love with him again against her conscience. What's more, this man is already shrewd and outrageous, so she can easily deceive him.

Feng Shaojin stared at the subtle expression on Mo Lingwei's face for a moment, a look of sadness flashed in his eyes, but his heart was overwhelmed: Ling Wei, is falling in love with me again so difficult for you?

Are you so embarrassed that you can't even determine Xiu'er's return date?

Feng Shaojin had no choice but to change the subject, "During the few days you were away, perhaps because of a sudden change of environment, Xiu'er was not used to it. On the first night when he moved here, he wet the bed."

Mo Lingwei: "Wetting the bed?"

"Yeah." Feng Shaojin's pretty lips curled up slightly: "Xiu'er is an older child, and when he realized his shame, his face flushed with anxiety, and he hoped that I wouldn't tell anyone, so I didn't want to tell you. "

Mo Lingwei breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help laughing: "I thought something happened."

"If I don't say anything today, I'm afraid you will think wildly." Feng Shaojin stroked her back and asked, "Do you want to review the official documents for me?"

Mo Lingwei stood up quickly: "No, I'll teach Xiu'er how to write."

With nothing in her arms, Feng Shaojin looked at her back as she ran away, pressed down her browbones, and supported her head with her fingers.

The study was almost his forbidden place, except for her and Gu Wei, even if Feng Yichen wanted to enter, he had to get his personal permission.

He wanted to hand over everything to her undefended, wishing he could cut open his chest and dig out his heart to show her...

But no matter what he did, it was too late.

She didn't want his sincerity, she didn't want to see his sincerity, and she didn't want to accept his kindness anymore.

In her eyes and heart, she only had Xiu'er as a child, if there was no such child, she would not even be willing to act the least hypocritical.

Feng Shaojin closed her eyes melancholy.

The promise he made with empty mouths was the debt he owed back then.

I knew today...

If he could have known today, why would he have done it before!