Chapter 2713

Mo Lingwei followed and stood up: "You two go back to Fengjiabao first, I won't keep you guys."

Feng Shaojin stood in front of Mo Lingwei, puzzled: "You are clearly thinking about the past relationship in your heart, why don't you accept me?"

Mo Lingwei raised her eyes and looked at him: "Give me some time, let's talk about it after I remember the past."

She bypassed Feng Shaojin and was about to go upstairs, but Feng Shaojin grabbed her wrist: "What if you can't remember it for the rest of your life? Are you going to waste your life?"

Mo Lingwei withdrew her hand forcefully: "Let me think about it."

Feng Yichen grabbed Feng Shaojin who was about to chase after him: "Brother, since we've already talked about it, why should you be in a hurry, let Ling Wei calm down and come back in a few days."

Feng Shaojin had a cold face, full of irritability.

It's not that he doesn't want to give her time to calm down, but he is afraid that Mo Lingyuan and Chu Yunyao will brainwash her and bring her back to Huaxia Kingdom if they are not kind.

He was afraid that Mo Lingwei would let nature take its course, and that she would never remember that she would always treat him with this alienated attitude.

Feng Yichen dragged him out: "The harder you push, the more Young Marshal Mo doesn't want to see you. You have been pestering me for so many years, so don't be in a hurry, go back."

Feng Shaojin thought for a while, then walked out.

As soon as he reached the door, a small ball rolled to his feet.

Feng Shaojin turned her head and saw Xiang Yi running towards him on her short legs.

Feng Shaojin picked up the ball and held it in his hand, squatted down, stared at Mo Xiangyi's small face for a moment, and asked with a smile, "Your name is Mo Xiangyi?"

Mo Xiangyi nodded, and raised his hand to touch his bruised face, which was beaten by Mo Lingyuan: "My father never loses his temper, and he never hits anyone. Don't you want to make my father angry?"

Feng Shaojin couldn't help laughing, and when he smiled, the wound on his face was involved, "I didn't make your father angry."

"Then you ride the horse slowly, don't hit anyone, my father must have hit you because he thought you almost hit me." Mo Xiangyi's voice was soft and waxy, with a natural Wu Nong's soft language is especially attractive: "Uncle, I will give you a candy, please return the ball to me."

As she spoke, she took out a piece of fructose from her pocket, removed the wrapper, and fed it to Feng Shaojin's lips.

Feng Shaojin opened his mouth, sipped the candy into his mouth, and returned the ball in his hand: "What do you like to eat, next time you come, uncle will bring you delicious food."

"My mother can do everything, so I don't need my uncle to take it with me. My mother also said that you can't just eat things from strangers." The little girl quickly ran away with the ball in her arms.

The slightly sweet taste is wrapped in the not-cloying mint fragrance, spreading from the lips and teeth, and extending to Feng Shaojin's chest.

It would be great if this child was his, so heart-warming, so cute, and so well-behaved.

The most important thing is that she looks exactly like Ling Wei.

He dreamed of having a daughter like this.

Feng Shaojin was riding on the tall horse, in a trance, and when he returned to Fengjiapu, he felt his head hurt more and more.

He went to the bedroom and fell on the bed, in a daze, but the sealed images in his mind rushed out of the crack like a surging tide...

A picture of Mo Lingwei when he was studying abroad in Western countries.

The picture of Mo Lingwei being coaxed and tricked back to the southern cloud city by him.

Mo Lingwei was imprisoned in another courtyard by him, looking full of despair, bitterly speaking harsh words to him.

They were married in the simple hall, but he was stung by her disgusted eyes, and the scene of standing outside the door all night on the wedding night...

In the sea of ​​flames, he anxiously searched for the picture of her figure.

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