Chapter 2392

Mo Lingwei turned over and turned her back to Feng Shaojin.

Feng Shaojin didn't miss the panic and resentment that flashed in her eyes when she looked at him. He lay down silently, stared at the back of her head, caught her hand under the quilt, held it tightly, and asked in a low voice: : "What did you dream about? Tell me."

"Forgot." Mo Lingwei said in a low voice, "It's late, go to sleep."

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin no longer felt sleepy and could not sleep all night.

the second day.

Feng Shaojin was about to leave, and Mo Lingwei, like a reluctant little wife, sent him downstairs, told him to be careful on the way, and tied the cloak around him by the way.

Feng Shaojin calmly enjoyed her hypocrisy, and stroked her cheek with his fingers: "If you feel bored in the other courtyard all day, you can go out for a walk."

Mo Lingwei was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect that the person who always wanted to trap her in a cage would take the initiative to say these words to her.

Mo Lingwei nodded indiscriminately: "Can I go to the Yunlai Pavilion here to have a look?"

"Yunlai Pavilion?" Feng Shaojin thought for a moment, then nodded: "Half of this shop is also yours, you can go if you want.

Just don't stay too long, come back earlier. "

"Okay." Mo Lingwei's suppressed mood immediately improved a lot.

Feng Shaojin got on his horse and walked for a while, then turned his head to look in the direction of the other courtyard, there was Mo Lingwei's shadow at the door.

He just allowed her to go out, and he regretted it again, but he also knew that he couldn't force her too hard.

Rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry, let alone her.

Feng Shaojin returned to the camp in a nervous mood.

Mo Lingwei returned to the study room, took out some of Xiu'er's drawing papers, and wrote back to Chu Yunyao, stuffed them together into an envelope, hid the envelope on her body, and went out with her handbag.

Feng Shaojin was giving a sweet date with a stick, and she wanted to seize this opportunity.

Mo Lingwei was wearing a white fox-fur cloak, her shiny black hair was braided into long braids, hanging down on both sides of her chest, and she wore a silver-white pearl hairpin between her hair.

Seeing that she was about to go out, the guards prepared the carriage and hurried to the street.

Mo Lingwei lifted the curtain of the car window and looked at the scenery outside.

At this time, the old has been bid farewell to the new, and the Lantern Festival has not yet passed. There are not many people on the street, but there are also many.

The new year's goods that should be bought have already been purchased, and most of the people who are still out shopping today are people who bought gifts for relatives and friends.

She stayed in the other courtyard for too long and didn't come out for a long time.

The shops on both sides of the street have changed a bit. In addition to some well-known old shops, there are many new shops. Yunlai Pavilion is one of them.

The carriage stopped, and Mo Lingwei got out of the carriage, and stood at the door of the shop in Yunlai Pavilion, looking at the shop decorated in a western style, her eyebrows frowned.

Compared with Yunlai Pavilion in Jincheng, it has two styles.

The clerk didn't know Mo Lingwei, so he warmly welcomed her in.

Mo Lingwei looked here and there, stopped in front of the shopkeeper who was fiddling with the abacus, and asked in a low voice: "Shopkeeper, how is the business in Yunlai Pavilion recently?"

The shopkeeper raised his head and stared blankly at Mo Lingwei's beautiful little face for a moment, then put on a habitual smile: "The business is so-so, and it's still passable. May I ask who you are?"

"Mo Lingwei, the eldest lady of the Mo family, the shareholder of this store." Mo Lingwei said, took out the share agreement from the bag, and spread it out in front of the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper hurriedly led Mo Lingwei into the room: "Missy is here today, is she here to inspect the shop?"

"No." Mo Lingwei shook her head: "Just passing by, come in and have a look, has Mr. Wen returned to Jincheng? Where is your freight going?"