The Seventh Bride of President

He Jingxian sneered: "no wonder the Feng family likes you so much. You're a daughter-in-law who has no heart. You'd better take it easy when you marry in. Everything you say and do is on your face, and you're impulsive.

After entering the door of Fengjia, Fengjia made a little bit of a stumbling block. You, Fengjia's young lady, can't sit still.

But fortunately, I see that Miss Mo is not a smooth and treacherous person. She is a hundred times more noble than you. She can't tolerate any grievance. For us, it's not necessarily a bad thing. "

When it comes to Mo Lingwei, he Jingshu cries even more: "I've never seen Shaojin so humble before, someone like him..."

"enough!" He Jingxian angrily threw a handkerchief of he Jingshu: "what are you crying for? What's there to cry for? Just seeing one side, you are so insecure. What can you do in the future? Three wives and four concubines have been the custom of men since ancient times.

Since she doesn't want to be a concubine, let's step back and let her be a wife. "

"Flat wife?" He Jingshu was not happy: "Shaojin cherished her and let her be her flat wife. Isn't that woman going to step on my head in the future? If she gives birth to a man and a half before me, what position do I have in Fengjia? "

"Are you stupid?" He Jingxian sneered, "I have inquired about it. There is no big family named Mo in the whole south. When Mrs. Feng disclosed her existence to you, she did not mention the identity of Miss mo.

The power of the whole south is under the control of our he family. It's better to put her under the nose than to be granted Shaojin to hide in another courtyard.

Even if she has the ability to be pregnant, it's better to let her have the ability to be born.

If she doesn't know her face any more, and still works like this, I won't be able to tolerate her! "

He Jingxian lifted the curtain and said to the coachman, "go to the governor's mansion."

...

wenjingyuan.

There are only two people left in the hall. Feng Yichen is uneasy under Feng Shaojin's gaze.

"What did you say to Ling Wei?" Feng Shaojin asked coldly.

"Nothing." Feng Yichen said: "I don't know that she knows nothing about Yuncheng, even...

even you don't know that Feng Shaojin is going to marry Miss He.

"So, thanks to you, she knows?" Feng Shaojin sneered: "father Shuai forced me, wife forced me, even you forced me with them?

Do I have to give you my life? "

Feng Yichen: "they are all descendants of the Feng family. If you try to be more successful, I won't be unable to marry the woman I love." Feng Shaojin raised her foot and went upstairs: "brother died for me. It's none of Ling Wei's business. If you have any complaints, come straight to me. Don't disturb her again."

Feng Yichen doesn't give up: "but Ling Wei is lonely and arrogant. If you treat her like this, aren't you afraid that she hates you? If Mohist knows about it and Mo Lingyuan interferes in it, you....

"it's my business, it has nothing to do with you!" Feng Shaojin stood at the entrance of the stairs, turned around and looked like a cold star: "roll, next time, don't blame me for turning my face ruthlessly!"

Feng Yichen: ---

Feng Yichen took a deep breath and left with his teeth clenched.

Feng Shaojin stood at the door of the bedroom, half ring, then pushed the door in.

Mo Lingwei has packed her luggage. The tin case is in the middle of the bedroom, sitting in front of the dresser, waiting for him to come in.

Feng Shaojin stares at the box, his eyes are slightly dark. He closes the door, walks behind her, and looks at her slightly red eyes in the Western mirror.

The masseter muscles on his side face were tight, and he pursed his lips. Suddenly, he didn't know where to start