Chapter 2368

Seeing that Mo Lingwei was silent, Feng Shaojin asked again: "Are you going back to Jincheng with your brother?"

The corners of Mo Lingwei's lips moved, and she continued to remain silent.

Silence is default.

Feng Shaojin stared at her, his eyes darkened.

Although from the very beginning, he knew this would be the result, but he pretended not to know before hearing her answer.

You can even live in self-deception without any burden.

But the lie will always be exposed by reality one day.

Cheers came from next to her ears, Mo Lingwei carried Xiu'er from Feng Shaojin's arms, looked up, and saw that the final winner of the wrestling had been selected.

Xiu'er yawned, and leaned against Mo Lingwei's arms, her eyelids were a little hard to open.

Mo Lingwei was about to stand up with Xiu'er in his arms, but Feng Shaojin had already hugged Xiu'er into his arms. He stood up, whispered a few words to Gu Wei beside him, and then hugged Mo Lingwei Back to the bedroom.

Mo Lingwei stuffed Mrs. Tang on the bed, and when the quilt warmed up, she turned to hug Xiu'er.

Seeing that Xiu'er had fallen asleep in Feng Shaojin's arms, Mo Lingwei poured warm water, washed Xiu'er's hands and face, took off her shoes, wiped her feet, and reached out to hug Xiu'er.

Feng Shaojin avoids Mo Lingwei, unties Xiu'er's coat with one hand and throws it on the chair, puts the sleeping child under the quilt, and tucks the corners of the quilt.

As usual, Mo Lingwei cut off the wick and put the lampshade on.

Turning around, she fell into Feng Shaojin's arms.

The lights were dim and dim.

Feng Shaojin hugged her and leaned over to kiss her.

Mo Lingwei was taken aback, she didn't know whether to struggle or accept it, if she woke up Xiu'er, it would be so embarrassing.

Mo Lingwei simply buried her face in his chest and begged, "Get out, this is Xiu'er's room."

Feng Shaojin didn't move, just stood holding her like this for a while, seeing her shrinking her head like an ostrich, he simply picked her up and walked out of the wing.

Just after entering the bedroom, Mo Lingwei was pressed against the wall by Feng Shaojin.

The man's breath was messy, and his mouth was crazy and intense.

Like a puppet, Mo Lingwei leaned against the wall, motionless, and was forced to bear it.

She grabbed his shirt and pinched her fingertips into her palm, but her thoughts had already wandered elsewhere.

Feng Shaojin supported her face and stopped suddenly.

In the darkness, the man held her tightly in his arms, and the sound of her breathing was heavy and rapid.

"Ling Wei." Feng Shaojin rested his chin on the top of her hair, "I said, unless it is absolutely necessary, this time, I will not let you go.

Even if your brother comes to pick you up when the time comes, I won't let you go easily..."

He took a deep breath, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers in his nostrils, "It doesn't matter if you think I'm selfish or conceited.

I can hand over everything, except you. "

Mo Lingwei's heart beat like a drum, she listened to his words silently and vigilantly, and suddenly asked: "Will you let Xiu'er go?"

"..." Feng Shaojin paused for breath, but remained silent.

After a while, he let go of her, his voice was low and hoarse: "You should have a good rest, I have something to do, I may not go back to my room tonight."

The man turned around and walked out without looking back.

The door of the bedroom was opened, and the bright moonlight shone in from outside the room, but it was quickly closed again.

Mo Lingwei's eyes adapted to the darkness, and she groped to the edge of the bed and sat down.

She was lying with all her clothes on, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

She thought that Feng Shaojin would ignore her wishes and force her as before, but she never thought that he would let her go.

Are you afraid of sending Xiu'er away?

Still have other concerns?

The whole night, Mo Lingwei slept in a daze...