The Seventh Bride of President

Feng Yichen is stunned, "this..."

he doesn't dare to be the master. In case Feng Shaojin starts to investigate, he simply loses Yuncheng's mess and chases Mo Lingwei to Jincheng, what can he do?

As long as he can hold up Fengjia, fengshaojin can't fall into such a difficult situation.

Mo Lingwei approaches Feng Yichen: "how? You don't want to? "

"Not unwillingly." Feng Yichen grabs his head: "I want to send you away, but in case my brother starts investigating...

" what about investigating? My brother will never let him go to Jincheng. Even if he sneaks into Jincheng, he can't take me away. He just breaks his mind and makes you a family... "Mo Lingwei sneers:" master Yichen is afraid of wolves before and tigers after. It's really not the material to take on the responsibility. "

Feng Yichen: "when a woman is mean, her mouth is more poisonous than arsenic.

Feng Yichen is also bent to death, "if you allow me to think about it, this matter still needs to be..."

just as he said that, the voice of the guard rang out: "Miss He, you can't go in. The young master said, you..."

when the two people in the hall heard the name of Miss He, their faces changed slightly.

Feng Yichen cursed: "Damn it, this woman is coming to join in this time. Do you think Feng's house is not chaotic enough?"

Mo Lingwei raised her eyes and looked out of the window. The sky was white and dawn broke.

It's already dawn.

He Jingshu with people into other courtyard, did not expect Feng Yichen is also in the hall, she surprised Yang Yang described the thin long eyebrows, and Feng Yichen say hello: "Yichen young master is also in ah?

It's not bright yet. Master Yichen is here all night, isn't he? I wonder if Shaojin knows? "

Mo Lingwei's eyes fall on the two women standing in the front. Compared with the photos, the he family sisters are more fashionable and beautiful, with a sense of superiority in every move.

They were dressed in pink and pink blue dresses. Their ink hair was carefully curled and ironed. They were all tied up and hung behind their heads, revealing a bright and full forehead.

She has delicate makeup, bright eyes and white teeth. She is petite. She is almost half a head shorter than her. Her eyebrows are vivid and lively.

It's easy to see that she is the daughter of heaven.

Feng Yichen intended to be gentle with them. After all, Feng he and his family are going to be in laws. But he Jingshu is full of specious words, which makes her angry.

"Why did miss he bring so many people into other hospitals before daybreak?"

"I heard that Shaojin had brought a woman back to Yuncheng from abroad and had been settled in another courtyard for a long time. I came here to have a look. Anyway, Miss Ben was Shaojin's wife.

Since ancient times, many men have three wives and four concubines, and I'm not the kind of woman who can't tolerate a chicken.

My wife was afraid of being rude to me, so I came over and made my own decision. I allowed Miss Xu Shaojin to be my concubine. From then on, we lived under the same roof, and we were sisters. Isn't that good? "

He Jingshu approaches Mo Lingwei step by step. When she sees the appearance of Mo Lingwei, she is stunned.

She asked herself that she looked good, but when she stood in front of Mo Lingwei, she still felt that she was dwarfed by Mo Lingwei. I didn't expect that Feng Shaojin was such a person, and what she liked was a woman like a lotus.

Mo Lingwei is wearing a plain cheongsam, which makes her slim and graceful. She has an amazing proportion of waist and abdomen, which makes her tall and slim.

She stood quietly in the hall, just like an orchid, with no powder and ink behind her. In the face of he Jingshu's provocation, she just pursed her lips and did not speak. She looked directly at he Jingshu's eyes without fear.