Chapter 2514

"If I really cared about this identity, I would move into your Feng family's military governor's mansion." Mo Lingwei dug out another set of coats from the cabinet and put them on the edge of the bed: "A few years ago, I never promised to follow you." From the beginning of your relationship, you never thought of targeting the identity of Mrs. Feng."

She has never been someone to be attached to, let alone be tempted by a prestigious title.

She was born as the eldest lady of the Mo family, and she was originally a golden branch and a jade leaf.

Feng Shaojin was rendered speechless by Mo Lingwei's soft words.

His heart gradually became restless, and he sat up wrapped in the quilt, looking at Mo Lingwei with deep eyes: "If you could have predicted what happened later, would you have saved me back then?"

Mo Lingwei: "..."

She was silent for a while, then shook her head firmly: "No."

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin's heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, "Aren't you willing to meet me again?"

"En." Mo Lingwei nodded resolutely: "It's best not to meet anyone from your Feng family."

She couldn't bear Feng Shaoqing's death.

He also couldn't bear Feng Shaojin's affection.

Feng Shaojin stared at her for a moment, smiled abruptly, lowered his red eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "I understand."

Mo Lingwei brought the cold medicine to Feng Shaojin, "It's not hot anymore, drink it while it's hot."

Feng Shaojin took the bowl, picked it up and drank it down, and returned the empty bowl to her.

Mo Lingwei put down the bowl, pulled down the curtain, turned off the light, got on the bed, sat on the quilt, and groped in the darkness with her hands.

Feng Shaojin grabbed her hand: "What are you looking for?"

"Looking for you." Mo Lingwei's eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, and through the faint light in the charcoal basin, he saw Feng Shaojin's hazy outline.

Her fingers slid up his arm, touched his forehead, followed his cheek to the open neckline of his shirt.

The soft little hands were cold and cold, and they fell on the sweaty pectoral muscles, and Feng Shaojin's body immediately tensed up.

His pupils became deeper and deeper in the dark night, and just when he was pretending to be affectionate that she wanted to do something to him, his hands suddenly withdrew.

Mo Lingwei continued to grope on the low cabinet by the bed, found a white cotton cloth, and handed it to Feng Shaojin: "You are covered in sweat, wipe it off."

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Mo Lingwei handed him the white shirt that was folded on the bedside again: "After drinking the medicine, you sweated again, your shirt is all wet, change into a dry one."

Feng Shaojin: "..."

After going around such a big circle and groping for a long time, I just wanted him to change clothes in the dark.

Feng Shaojin couldn't help but smile bitterly: "You turned on the lamp, how could I see it?"

Mo Lingwei retracted into the quilt: "Go to the ear room to change, what if you get caught in the wind and get sick again?"

Feng Shaojin smiled, his face was full of anger, and his tone was rascal: "Who said I'm going to change in the ear room, isn't it the same to change here?"

After a pause, he said again: "I'm not afraid of you seeing us together as a husband and wife. What are you embarrassed about?"

Mo Lingwei: "..."

She closed her eyes and pretended not to hear him.

Feng Shaojin changed her clothes, and threw the soaked middle coat under the bed, "Ling Wei, are you asleep?"

He leaned over and tried to get as close to her as possible: "Are you cold, do you want me to warm your feet?"

Mo Lingwei was already sleepy and didn't want to talk to him, so she said vaguely: "No..."

Hearing her tired voice, Feng Shaojin covered her quilt with his quilt, hugged Mo Lingwei with the quilt in his arms, and stared greedily at her delicate outline with his eyes open...