The Seventh Bride of President

Mo Lingwei quickly pushes the glass to Feng Shaojin and explains in a low voice: "I'm not good at drinking. I'll feel dizzy after drinking. I'll have more rice. "

after a pause, he whispered:" you should drink less, don't get drunk. "

Feng Shaojin, "...

Feng Shaojin looks at her and hooks her pretty lips.

Sober time with drunk, who knows Feng Shaojin really drunk, what can do more extraordinary things?

Mo Lingwei feels frightened when she looks at him.

Feng Shaojin side body, one hand supporting the head, the other hand holding the glass, a lift eyes can see her.

Mo Lingwei sits upright with a straight back. She chews slowly when she eats. She doesn't make any noise. It's easy to see that she was born in a well-educated family.

The standard lady of a family.

After a few mouthfuls of rice, Feng Shaojin finished a bottle of wine, sweet scented osmanthus wine. Feng Shaojin poured several glasses of white wine into her throat, one after another.

Just when Feng Shaojin wants to open the third bottle of wine, the back of her hand is held down by Mo Lingwei.

She picked up chopsticks and put some dishes in his bowl. "If you drink too much, you will have a headache. Eat more food."

Feng Shaojin: ---

Feng Shaojin squints at her long and narrow Phoenix eyes and looks at her with drunken eyes.

That look in the eyes wants to return to rest, see of Mo Ling Wei in the heart seven up and eight down.

Seeing his silence, Mo Ling Weisong opened his hand and said in a low voice, "if you really want to drink, drink it."

Feng Shaojin is not the kind of man who can be controlled.

Mo Lingwei put down her chopsticks, "I'm full."

Feng Shaojin smiles, puts down the wine cup in her hand, picks up the chopsticks and gives her food to eat.

He kneaded his forehead and ordered a dish bowl with chopsticks: "give me some more dishes."

As long as Feng Shaojin doesn't go crazy for no reason, Mo Lingwei is still happy to cooperate. She begins to concentrate on serving food for him. By the way, she also picks out the spines in the fish and puts them on the plate in front of him.

Feng Shaojin ate very slowly, four dishes in Mo Lingwei's pick and choose, he almost finished.

Feng Shaojin put down her chopsticks: "I drink a little too much. I'll stay tonight."

Mo Lingwei, "...

Mo Lingwei's back was stiff, her head was down and she didn't say a word.

Feng Shaojin eyes end of the remaining light fell on her body, his wine is very good, not just drink this wine, drunk like this.

curvaceous and soft, very pretty and charming. After eating, Mr. Mo Lingwei went to the backyard to eat, and her little hands were behind her. She stood under the Wutong tree and watched her graceful and graceful figure. Her five flavours were not so delicious.

Mo Lingwei circled the main building and went back to her bedroom from the front yard. She thought that if Feng Shaojin came to her bedroom, she would read in her study. If Feng Shaojin went to her study, she would stay here.

Until the beginning of the lantern, the lanterns in the yard were lit one by one, and Feng Shaojin didn't come.

Mo Lingwei thinks that he is probably in the study to deal with internal affairs, so busy that she forgets the time.

When she felt sleepy, she went to her ear room to wash, blew out the candle, lay down on the bed, covered her bedding and closed her eyes...

Feng Shaojin waited until the light in her bedroom went out for half an hour, and the whole other courtyard was in peace, then quietly pushed open the door of her bedroom...

the curtain was half closed, and the light came in from the window, and Mo Lingwei didn't sleep very well Feng Shaojin raised her hand and smoothed her frown. Mo Lingwei suddenly opened her eyes.

As for Shangfeng Shaojin's vision, her chaotic brain instantly regained its clarity, and she suddenly sat up from the bed in fright....

all of a sudden