Chapter 2551

At sunset, Mo Lingwei and Yun Liu returned to the Governor's Mansion together in a carriage, and Feng Shaojin came back at dinner time.

The two sat at the same table and ate silently. Feng Shaojin seemed to be thinking about it, and kept silent all the time without saying a word. He just added food to Mo Lingwei's bowl from time to time.

Mo Lingwei was full of questions in her heart and wanted to question Feng Shaojin, but thinking of the current situation, she didn't have the intention to question, and just lowered her head and ate in silence.

In Nuo Da's restaurant, there was silence, and the sound of each other's breathing could be heard quietly.

After eating, Mo Lingwei put down the bowl and chopsticks, wiped the corners of her lips, glanced at Feng Shaojin, stood up silently, and walked out.

Feng Shaojin also put down the bowls and chopsticks tacitly, supported Mo Lingwei's arm, and the two went back to the bedroom together.

As soon as he entered, the bedroom door was closed by Feng Shaojin, and Mo Lingwei's body was hugged from behind by the man.

Feng Shaojin's fingers landed on her tightly buttoned neckline, trying to undo the intricate buttons on her cheongsam.

This year's war is urgent, and there is no time to make new clothes for her. This dress is still a popular style last year, and it was packed in a box and I didn't have time to wear it.

Festive pink peonies bloomed around her waist, the background was light white, and the skirt was embroidered with green flower vines, which made her already pale and haggard face even more pitiful.

She was wearing this dress to meet He Wenhao today.

Mo Lingwei pressed Feng Shaojin's hand: "Shaojin."

As soon as the words fell, the feet flew into the air, and the man hugged his body horizontally, walked quickly to the edge of the bed, and put him on the bed.

Feng Shaojin couldn't wait to kiss her eyebrows, and the breath he exhaled was like a stream of fire, burning her skin.

Mo Lingwei struggled to push him away: "Feng Shaojin, I have something to tell you."

She resisted so much that Feng Shaojin had no choice but to let her go, his dark eyes were like dark clouds, fixed on her face for a moment: "What do you want to say?"

"When will my brother arrive in Yuncheng?" Mo Lingwei curled up, sat up slowly, and buttoned the clothes that were messed up by him again, "You don't believe him?"

"This is a matter between us men, not just believe it or not." Feng Shaojin rolled his Adam's apple, leaned forward, and his thin lips were about to fall on hers.

Mo Lingwei turned her face away and put her palm on his chest.

Feng Shaojin's mouth did not fall on her earlobe, he couldn't help biting her, with a little force, Mo Lingwei gasped in pain, and slapped her with a "snap".

Mo Lingwei looked sideways, and that slap, so lifeless, just landed on Feng Shaojin's cheek.

Mo Lingwei quickly withdrew her hand, clenched her fist, and looked flustered: "I...I didn't intend to hit you."

Feng Shaojin stared at her fixedly, moved closer, put his arms on both sides of her body, raised one hand, stroked her earlobe bitten by him, and asked in a deep voice: "Does it hurt? "

"Yeah." Being too close, breathing together, Mo Lingwei's ears felt hot when he thought of Feng Shaojin's madness for several nights.

Feng Shaojin stared at her red ears that were about to bleed, and resting her chin with his palm, he asked in a low voice, "Did you go to see He Wenhao today?"

"Yes." Mo Lingwei was honest: "I went to the Wuyin Temple to light the ever-burning lamps for Jinlan and donated money for sesame oil. I heard that his other courtyard also took in many homeless children, so I stopped by. "

"What did you say?" Feng Shaojin asked: "He also told you about your brother?"