Mo Lingwei was too lazy to discuss this topic with him and had no intention of discussing this topic with him. She put away the envelope and pleaded: "If Xiu'er is happy with you, of course I will do what he wants. If he has a bad life , I will not let you go."

Feng Shaojin smiled: "Why don't you let me go?"

"Xiu'er is my brother's successor. If Xiu'er lives well, even if my brother and sister-in-law want to blame you in the future, they will still take Xiu'er's feelings into consideration." Mo Lingwei could not persuade Feng Shaojin to send Xiu'er away. Er, I can only analyze the pros and cons for Feng Shaojin, so that he can treat Xiu'er better.

Feng Shaojin turned her head, put her thin lips on the corner of her mouth, kissed her for a moment, and then reluctantly let go of her: "What you meant just now was that you hoped that your brother and sister-in-law, for Xiu'er's sake, would not Comparing too much with me?"

Mo Lingwei's lips were slightly swollen, she lowered her head, her heart was full of protests, but she couldn't pretend to be docile: "You think so."

Feng Shaojin's brows and eyes overflowed with tenderness: "I just think that what you said is for me."

The man's voice was low and hoarse, his slender fingers held her chin, and he leaned forward to kiss her again.

Mo Lingwei is like a puppet, letting him do whatever he wants.

Until Feng Shaojin's hand started to unbutton her neckline, Mo Lingwei instinctively held down his hand.

Feng Shaojin stopped, his narrow and deep eyes were full of obscurity, and he looked at her without blinking.

Mo Lingwei lowered her head, her hands clenched on the corners of her clothes, revealing her nervousness and rejection towards him.

Feng Shaojin laughed at herself from the bottom of her heart, although she had known her thoughts for a long time, but she always deliberately confused and deceived herself in her specious words.

Doesn't she know that he won't do anything to anyone she cares about?

She had a very good impression of He Wenhao. Although he didn't like it, he just restrained her from meeting He Wenhao privately and kept a certain distance.

Gong Su liked her crazily. Although he was extremely jealous, he just ordered someone to beat Gong Su, and let that man go again and again.

Not to mention her relative Xiu'er, such a good child and her blood relative, of course he will treat him well.

If she really can't bear children in this life, it would be good to let Xiu'er take over the Feng family, it's better than falling into the hands of those uneasy and kind people.

Feng Shaojin put her calloused palms close to her, wrapping her fists: "Now the war is temporarily suspended, and the situation is relatively stable. I will bring Xiu'er here to see you after he stays for a while longer.

but......"

The man changed the subject: "Except for Xiu'er, you have to be nice to me, otherwise, I will always hide him and prevent you from seeing him."

Mo Lingwei: "..."

If she had an ax in her hand, she would have killed him.

Once a man's nature is exposed, there is only shameless persecution and threats step by step.

That night, Feng Shaojin stayed in the other courtyard, and the two shared the same bed, but they lived in peace.

In the middle of the night, Feng Shaojin was awakened by Mo Lingwei who was in a nightmare.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Mo Lingwei crying with his eyes tightly closed, chanting, "I'll kill you, I'll kill you!"

Tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes like clear springs.

Feng Shaojin hugged her, called her name, and shook her awake from sleep, "Ling Wei, you're having a nightmare."

Mo Lingwei opened her eyes, stared at the handsome face so close to her for a while, her tense body softened, she raised her hand to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead, and her tone was pretending to be calm after being frightened: "So It was a nightmare."