The Seventh Bride of President

Feng Shaojin side body, free another hand to hold Mo Lingwei, go downstairs together: "after breakfast, I will take Xiuer to camp."

After a pause, he said, "I'm going to spend this year in the camp. If you want to spend the new year with me, you'll come to the camp. If you don't want to see me, you'll stay in another courtyard.

I'll give you two days to think about it. "

Mo Lingwei: "do you still need to think about it? Of course, Xiuer is where she is.

Mo Ling Wei says: "don't think about it. I'll go with Xiu er."

Feng Shaojin hooked her lips, and a smile appeared on Jun's face: "if you want to be clear, when you get to the camp, there will only be one bedroom."

The words of tiger and wolf in his words are bright and profound.

Mo Lingwei is no longer the little girl who was ignorant at the beginning. Of course, she knows what his words mean.

Mo Lingwei is silent.

Feng Shaojin added: "you stay in another courtyard for two more days. Think about it carefully. As for Xiuer, it's safer to stay with me than to stay here.

Feng Yichen is also there. You don't have to worry too much. "

Mo Lingwei wants to say something more. Feng Shaojin stops her saying: "at least I have to wait until I have settled there. You can go there.

What I said just now, you should think it over carefully.

At least I'm a normal man. If...

Feng Shaojin holds her hand, puts her cold palm on her handsome face and rubs it: "Ling Wei, as long as I'm alive, I won't allow you to marry another man in my life.

Between us, we can't live a life of innocence. "

These words, even Feng Shaojin said, are a little difficult to say, he thought, Mo Lingwei even if not angry into angry scold him, also will blush scold him a few words.

But he was disappointed.

Mo Lingwei just quietly looked at him, quietly listened to what he said, without any fluctuation.

It's like the woman who is about to move to the camp and share a room with Feng Shaojin is not herself at all.

Her eyes did not fluctuate into his eyes, let his palm against his cheek.

Feng Shaojin waited for half a sound, and the expectation at the bottom of her eyes disappeared bit by bit.

He suddenly hugged her and put her in his arms. His chin rubbed against the top of her hair: "Ling Wei, if you have anything you want to see and do, as long as you don't go too far, I will promise you.

You don't want to hide everything in your heart, can you tell me? "

Silent, Mo Lingwei light voice from the shoulder to the ear: "good."

Mo Lingwei leans on Feng Shaojin's shoulder and whispers: "last time in Wuyin temple, he Wenhao saved me once. I always want to thank him face to face, OK?"

Feng Shaojin, "...

Feng Shaojin didn't say a word.

It's been a long time since that event. I didn't expect that she was still thinking about he Wenhao's kindness, which he had already paid for her.

Feng Shaojin looked at her and said, "I've already thank him for you."

Men's gratitude can be measured by their interests, not by pushing a cup in exchange for a cup.

Mo Lingwei seems to have expected this ending long ago. How can Feng Shaojin, who has a strong desire, easily let her go to see he Wenhao.

She did not insist, just a faint "Oh", it is known.

Mo Lingwei pushes him away, holds the escalator and goes downstairs step by step.

She didn't believe what he said!

Feng Shaojin holds Xiuer and stands in the middle of the steps, like a abandoned child. For a moment, she is in a panic and doesn't know what to do