"Go soon?" Zhong Yanyan was furious, stomped her feet, and saw the boy rushing into the restaurant, she opened her cuffs, and raised her swollen wrist that was pinched by Feng Shaojin: "See clearly , if you kneel down and apologize to me now, this lady is in a good mood, and when my cousin comes, I can give you a good deal of kindness."

Mo Lingwei patted Xiu'er's head, and finally came out to play and play to her heart's content, not wanting to spoil the mood of playing because of this unreasonable woman.

She said in a good voice: "Miss, we didn't mean to offend you, I apologize to you on his behalf, as for your lantern, where did you buy it, how about we go buy an identical one and compensate you?

If you are dissatisfied and want some compensation, just ask.

Why don't we leave this matter alone? "

It was just a little thing.

Seeing Mo Lingwei apologize, Zhong Yanyan thought they were scared, and her expression became more and more arrogant: "Forget it? Why forget it?

Who is he to you? Why do you apologize to me for him?

It is he himself who apologizes to me. "

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Judging from this woman's accent, I'm afraid she is not a native of Yuncheng, and it's simply fantastic to want Feng Shaojin to apologize.

"I'm sorry." Mo Lingwei just wanted to turn the big things into the small ones. Once a quarrel broke out, she would delay the time to play, and said in a low voice: "He is my...husband. Husband and wife are one body. He should apologize to you."

Feng Shaojin was originally just standing behind Mo Lingwei, but his face was full of impatience.

The good atmosphere of the Lantern Festival for a family of three was ruined by a messy woman. Hearing that Mo Lingwei was low-key and small, he felt even more unhappy.

Just as he was about to wink at the guards behind him, asking them to drag the woman away, he heard Mo Lingwei's clear and cold voice.

husband!

He is my husband!

One husband and wife!

These few words are simply better than all the sweet words in the world, just like the sound of nature.

He even agreed with Mo Lingwei's last sentence.

She wanted to apologize for him, so he couldn't disappoint her.

Feng Shaojin stood behind Mo Lingwei, staring at her shiny black hair, like a young boy in love, his chest was jumping up and down like a deer.

Everything around him was blocked by him, Mo Lingwei was the only one in his eyes and heart at the moment, and every bit of joy gathered in his blood.

The dead and dusty heart feels like the remaining snow in winter, gradually melting under the scorching sun, revealing its original face, and everything revives.

His whole body seemed to be alive again, and the fire was rushing in his body.

Feng Shaojin tried his best to restrain himself from pulling her into his arms, he clenched the fists that were hanging down by his side and tucked into his cuffs, his palms were full of excited sweat...

"I'll believe you if you say you're husband and wife?" Zhong Yanyan sneered: "In these days, concubines often refer to themselves as men's wives. Who knew you..."

In a word, it can be regarded as stepping on Mo Lingwei's sore spot.

She tightly grasped the hand on Xiu'er's shoulder.

Sensing Mo Lingwei's emotions, Xiu'er rushed towards Zhong Yanyan, grabbed her hand, and bit down hard...

Accompanied by Zhong Yanyan's screams, Feng Shaojin stepped forward quickly, pulled Xiu'er into his arms, and blocked the woman's sharp nails with his other hand.

The back of Zhong Yanyan's hand was bitten by Xiu'er, the blood was bloody...