The Seventh Bride of President

It seems that Feng Shaojin has already received the news that she is going back to the governor's mansion. The people in the governor's mansion are waiting for her, including he Jingshu, the prospective daughter-in-law of Feng's family, and Mo Jinlan, the favorite concubine in the eyes of outsiders.

At the moment when they met Mo Lingwei, their eyes were different, but they were not very friendly.

Mo Lingwei turns a blind eye to them and follows Feng Shaojin into the hall.

When Feng Yichen heard the news, he came out of the pharmacy. His eyes fell on Mo Jinlan and he Jingshu. At that moment, he frowned slightly and looked at Mrs. Feng: "are they there, too?"

"It's all a family. Shaojin comes back with difficulty. Of course, she wants to see her well." Mrs. Feng tasted tea slowly.

Feng Yichen: "Mrs. Feng has been on the road of death in recent years.

I don't know if it's because he's family or lard. After Mo Lingwei left, Feng Yichen was rushed abroad by Feng Shaojin and came back every few months to recuperate Feng Muyun.

The contact time with Mrs. Feng is getting less and less. What we see most is that she plays cards, drinks tea and enjoys life with a group of precious ladies.

And Feng Muyun left a large part of the house's internal affairs to the housekeeper.

During the turbulent times, everyone in the governor's office is very busy. Feng Shaojin goes to the battlefield, the governor is busy dealing with official business and internal affairs, and Feng Yichen is busy with his own drug research and development and foreign business. No one really spends too much time on mother son relationship and daughter love.

Mrs. Feng became more and more lonely, and her face, which used to be radiant and well maintained, became dim.

The more she has no sense of existence in this family, the more she wants to do something to show her status as Feng's wife.

Feng Yichen's eyes turned to the governor, and he really saw that the governor's face was cold and heavy.

Feng Yichen sat down quietly in front of Feng Shaojin, and called: "brother."

Feng Shaojin doesn't pay attention to Feng Yichen. He pulls back the chair beside him and holds Mo Lingwei to sit down. Then he sits next to Mo Lingwei and says to the housekeeper, "pour me a cup of hot water."

Housekeeper Ma Liu went to pour a cup of hot water and put it in front of Feng Shaojin.

Feng Shaojin tried the temperature of the cup wall and handed the cup to Mo Lingwei: "hold it in your hand to warm it up. It snowed today and the temperature dropped suddenly."

The wind was very strong, the snow fell on the ground and melted into water, and the temperature became lower and lower.

Mo Ling Wei hung her eyes and took the cup in her hand.

She stares at the misty tea and takes two sips. The warmth spreads from her cold throat to her belly. Her cold hands and feet finally warm up.

All the people around the table were staring at their every move.

He Jingshu's eyes are red with envy.

Mo Jinlan is more and more distressed about Feng Shaojin's humbleness in front of Mo Lingwei.

Although Feng Yichen has long been familiar with it, he still despises Feng Shaojin's flattering behavior.

Feng Muyun stares at this scene. He doesn't know what he thinks of. He's a little lost.

Mrs. Feng knocked the tea cup heavily on the table and made a light "bang" sound: "there are many servants in the governor's office. You don't need a young commander who is marching and commanding to serve people. Is it hard to be a woman in your heart, who can't compare with your father and mother who raised you?"

Feng Yichen: ---

after hearing this, Feng Yichen turned his eyes to Mrs. Feng.

Isn't that obvious?

What else to argue about?

When Mo Lingwei heard this, she didn't even raise her eyelids and turned a deaf ear to what Mrs. Feng said