Among this group of noble wives, there were many ladies who were of the right age to marry. Seeing Feng Shaojin's appearance at this time, all of them stared straight at him.

There really are people in this world who are as handsome as Young Marshal Mo, it's just that this uncle of the Mo family seems to have a better temper and a little more gentleness.

"Not hungry." Mo Lingwei turned her head slightly, glanced at Feng Shaojin, and asked wonderingly, "Why did you come to the backyard? Aren't you in the front yard?"

"I miss you in my heart, and I am afraid that you will be hungry and cold, so I came to see you." Feng Shaojin smiled, as if the woman in front of him was the whole of his world.

From the moment he appeared in the backyard, his eyes never left Mo Lingwei, and his eyes were even more glued to her.

He was very close to her, and with so many people looking at him, he didn't shy away from it, treating those people as nothing, as if they didn't exist at all.

These words were too sweet, like whispering in the boudoir, Mo Lingwei's cheeks were hot, she lowered her eyes, and said in a low voice: "There are so many people serving you, and there is a sister-in-law by your side, how can I be cold and hungry?" Just look at me, don't worry about me, just go and do your own thing."

Originally thought that Feng Shaojin would leave after hearing these words, but unexpectedly, not only did he not leave, but he directly dragged a chair and sat down beside her: "There is nothing to be busy about, it is nothing more than business matters, the rest I'm not interested in the matter, so I don't care if I don't listen."

Mo Lingwei: "..."

The scene was so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling on the ground, Mo Lingwei was a little embarrassed: "This place is full of female relatives, if you don't want to stay, don't force it."

Feng Shaojin held her fingers, leaned back on the back of the chair, one long leg rested on the other slender leg, tilted towards Mo Lingwei, and raised his thin lips: "Marry me so For a long time, as Mrs. Feng, she didn't know anything about our Feng family's property.

Since someone asks you and you can't answer it, why don't I just stay here and answer it for you. "

Mo Lingwei: "..."

This person must have been eavesdropping here for a long time, or why did he come so timely?

I don't know who called him here.

When Mrs. Zhang heard this, she immediately asked: "I heard that you are running a small business, and our Zhang family is also running a business. I don't know what kind of business it is.

This man's good looks can only be icing on the cake, without a solid family background.

When it comes to getting married, it is better to pay attention to being well-matched. "

Chu Yunyao's face became more and more cold, and she stared at Mrs. Zhang calmly.

Since you have to pay attention to the right family when you open your mouth, then why do you recommend your Zhang family's son over and over again? Compared with the Mo family, your Zhang family is not comparable at all, so what kind of family is it?

Mrs. Zhang was upset and wanted to win back a game in front of Feng Shaojin.

Since the combined sons of the Zhang family are not as good-looking as the one in front of me, they should be able to compare with this one in terms of family background. Otherwise, why would they be obedient to a woman who is barren and in poor health?

What's the use of a man looking good?

He is too handsome, but that face can't be used for food, and it is easy to attract bees and butterflies. It's better to be ugly, have a better family background, and live a good life.

A man's family background is not good, his career is not good, no one looks down on him.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhang looked at Feng Shaojin with a hint of contempt in her eyes: How can a person who eats soft food compare with Zhang's son?

Being a man doesn't have the majesty that a man should have. Only women serve men. How can a man spoil a woman so much?