Chapter 2362

Mo Lingwei let him hold her without resistance, her heart was like a forest in winter, desolate and desolate.

She didn't know whether she should trust him or not.

Can a man who can risk his own life and shot himself in the chest in order to lure her back to Yuncheng to lure her back to Yuncheng, can he still believe what he said?

Gu Wei knocked on the door a few times: "Young Marshal, everyone in the conference hall has arrived."

Feng Shaojin had no choice but to loosen her arms, and stroked her cheek with her fingertips: "I'll go to work first, and I'll come back to see you later.

If you haven't slept well, go back to sleep again, and I'll let Xiu'er play outside for a while. "

Feng Shaojin retracted his fingers reluctantly, and suddenly moved closer, his thin lips were printed on her forehead, sighed, got up and left.

When he was helpless to her, he would always sigh like this.

Mo Lingwei watched his tall back disappear from sight, looked back, took the plum blossom branch out of the porcelain vase, and looked at the creases under the branch.

The crease is a bit rough, it seems to have been cut with a dagger, it should not be made by Xiu'er.

Mo Lingwei put on her clothes, placed the porcelain vase on the table next to the window sill, opened the window, let the outside sunlight shine on the flower branches, and added water to the porcelain vase.

Mo Lingwei tidied up the ink and pens on the bedside table, and just after tidying up, Mo Jinlan brought Xiu'er in.

Xiu'er also held two plum blossom branches in his hand. He ran over quickly and handed the budding plum blossom branches to Mo Lingwei like a treasure, "Here, aunt."

"Is it for my aunt?"

"Um."

"It's so beautiful, my aunt likes it very much, thank you Xiu'er." Mo Lingwei leaned over, smelled the scent of flowers, and kissed Xiu'er's forehead.

A shy blush appeared on Xiu'er's handsome face.

Mo Lingwei couldn't help laughing, the young child has learned to be shy.

Mo Lingwei also put the plum blossoms from Xiu'er into the porcelain vase.

The grass and trees are withered and yellow outside, and the cold wind is howling, but the house is filled with a touch of spring.

Winter is here, can spring be far behind?

When the plum blossoms bloom and fail, the climate will warm up, and the old year will pass.

When Feng Shaojin returned to the hall after the meeting, Mo Lingwei and Xiu'er were already waiting at the dining table.

Feng Yichen exaggeratedly smelled the aroma of the food, and waved to Feng Shaojin: "Brother, I'll just wait for you. After this meal, I'll go back to the Governor's Mansion."

Feng Shaojin sat down beside Mo Lingwei, took the chopsticks and handed them to Mo Lingwei.

He helped Xiu'er pick up some food again, and then took the time to reply to Feng Yichen's words: "Yeah."

Feng Yichen: "..."

This is gone, anyway, I have to say a happy new year, be careful on the road and other polite words.

Feng Yichen picked up the bowl, looked at Mo Lingwei who was eating with his head down, and then at Feng Shaojin, who was serious and unsmiling, and said curiously: "Brother, there is a problem that I can't figure out all the time. Can you answer me?"

Feng Shaojin glanced at him: "No."

Feng Yichen: "..."

"Brother, we were born by the same mother anyway, why do you treat me like this?" Feng Yichen swallowed the food in his mouth, and said sadly: "Can't you be half as patient with me as you were with Xiu'er?"

Feng Shaojin raised his eyes, looking at Feng Yichen as if looking at a mentally retarded person, "Xiu'er is only three years old, how old are you?"

Feng Yichen: "..."

Feng Yichen said without hesitation: "Brother, when you and Ling Wei are alone together, don't you look like this, can you try not to speak as much as you can, can you use one word to express your determination not to say two words?"

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin looked sideways at Mo Lingwei...