The Seventh Bride of President

Feng Shaojin knows a lot about this kind of eyes. The pursuers who used to surround Mo Lingwei are more and more straightforward and enthusiastic. If he wasn't cruel enough, he still doesn't know how many wild bees and butterflies there would be...

Feng Shaojin leans down, holds her chin with her fingers, looks at her face carefully, and kisses her lips coldly.

Mo Ling Wei turns to open an eye, flustered stand up, "I have some discomfort, want to have a rest."

Feng Shaojin stared at her dodgy eyes and sighed secretly. Thinking about her injuries, she put her long hair behind her ears and said, "go to bed and lie down for a while, so as not to hurt your feet."

Mo Lingwei got into the bedclothes and saw that Feng Shaojin didn't leave. Instead, she sat down beside the bed and asked, "what else do you have to say?"

"When Xiuer is old, I'll have the guest room cleaned up. Let him sleep alone in the future." Feng Shaojin said: "it's better for a boy to be independent as soon as possible. As an aunt, you can't always accompany him."

Mo Lingwei: "but Xiuer can't speak yet."

"He's very clever. He can write when he's only three years old." Feng Shaojin pondered for a moment, then said: "if you are willing, I want to take Xiuer to the camp for a period of time."

Mo Lingwei:....

Mo Lingwei must be reluctant. Xiuer recovers a little bit and leaves her. If she falls into autism again, what can she do?

Feng Shaojin seemed to have known that she would not agree, and continued: "Yichen said that Xiuer's symptoms were stimulated, and she could not always be locked up in a separate hospital."

Mo Lingwei hesitated: "kexiuer, he..."

"I will take good care of him." Feng Shaojin tucks in the quilt corner for Mo Lingwei. She bends down and doesn't live in her mouth. The subtle touch spreads from her lips to her earlobe.

Mo Lingwei's breathing became heavy, as if there were countless small claws around her heart in her chest.

Feng Shaojin's voice was low and deep, and she heard: "from the beginning, I thought that Xiuer was born by you. It used to be, it is now, and it will still be..."

Mo Lingwei: "there is a blank in her mind:" I said Xiuer is my brother's and sister-in-law's child, I can't have a child. "

"It doesn't matter." Feng Shaojin's voice is very gentle: "these are not important, the important thing is that you like him, it's enough."

Mo Lingwei:...

she didn't know what Feng Shaojin meant by these words. She didn't dare to ask. She simply turned over and pulled the quilt up: "I'm asleep."

Feng Shaojin straightened up, sat for a moment along the edge of the bed, stood up, "when you are better, I'll take you back to the governor's house."

Mo Lingwei didn't move and seemed to have fallen asleep.

Half ring no response, Feng Shaojin how much also understand her mind, also did not force her to answer.

He quietly withdrew from his bedroom.

Gently the sound of closing the door rang out, Mo Lingwei opened her eyes and rubbed her forehead with a headache.

She didn't have a good impression of the governor's office at all. Now the governor suddenly changed his mind and didn't know what medicine was sold in the gourd.

...

when Mo Lingwei gets up and opens the window, she happens to see feng Shaojin shooting darts in the backyard.

There is a red heart target three meters away in front of him. Feng Shaojin holds Xiuer's hand and teaches him how to use his power, aim and shoot...

big lanterns are hanging on the branches and at the gate of the courtyard to make the night shine into the day...

Feng Shaojin is so busy that Mo lingweiyuan thought he wanted to teach Xiuer to play darts, but he didn't expect that...

Feng Shaojin was so busy