The Seventh Bride of President

Mo Lingwei holds Xiu'er's little hand, and feels that the child's leaving her not only has more words, but also seems to have more courage. The fear that once shrouded him has slowly faded away.

Grow up to be a little man.

Xiuer can become like this, also be regarded as the credit of Feng Shaojin.

When Xiuer finishes talking, Feng Shaojin pats Xiuer on the back and says to Mo Lingwei: "it's too urgent to come from the camp. Xiuer and I haven't had breakfast yet."

Mo Lingwei quickly stood up: "then go to eat first, lest you get hungry."

Xiuer slid down Feng Shaojin's leg. "My uncle wants to eat dumplings. I'll let the cook do some."

Said, SA Huan general ran away.

"Slow down, don't fall." Mo Ling Wei is trying to catch up, and her finger is held by Feng Shaojin.

She turned back and looked at Shaojin's deep and narrow eyes.

The bottom of the man's eyes seems to have a flowing light. The yearning gathered for many days is like a tide, which is about to submerge him. Seeing that Xiuer is missing, Feng Shaojin suddenly hugs her.

Mo Lingwei: ---

the man's heart is full of resentment: "if you haven't seen Xiuer for ten days, you will miss Xiuer very much. In your eyes, there is only Xiuer, and there is no room for anyone."

Mo Lingwei: ---

she had made up her mind not to annoy him.

But human instinct is not so easy to change. She has been with him for two years and has been used to the way she used to get along with him. She has never tried to please him.

Later, her feelings changed, and she didn't give in.

Now with Xiuer around, she did have a hypocritical behavior.

But when she saw Xiuer, whom she had not seen for a long time, she followed her heart and could not take him into consideration.

Mo Lingwei pondered and said: "Xiuer is a child. If the child is bumpy, what should I do in case of injury? Of course, I have to give some advice."

"Well." Feng Shaojin looks at her noncommittally.

Mo Lingwei said: "in fact, I haven't seen you for ten days, and I miss you very much."

"Seriously?" Feng Shaojin's lips are lightly hooked.

Mo Ling Wei's eyes dodged, "you don't believe it."

"I believe it." Feng Shaojin pinched her delicate chin with her thin cocoon fingers and forced her to look up: "you and Xiuer haven't seen each other for ten days. In these ten days, we actually met once. Have you forgotten?"

Mo Lingwei: "I really forgot that Feng Shaojin went back to another hospital alone.

Mo Lingwei is not good at lying. Seeing that the lie is broken, she doesn't know how to come back in a moment. She can only stammer: "I'm glad to see you. I really forget it."

"Really happy?" Feng Shaojin asked.

"Of course." Mo Lingwei nodded, and even she was about to believe it. "I haven't seen you for a long time. You can take time to bring Xiuer back to spend the Lantern Festival with me. Of course I'm happy."

Although she knows that what she said is a lie, Feng Shaojin is pleased by Mo Lingwei's words.

Although he is very clear in his heart, Mo Lingwei is happy because she finally meets Xiuer instead of him.

Otherwise, how could she not remember the days when they didn't meet?

Truth wrapped in a perfect and illusory lie, like an anesthetic, can paralyze the emptiness and deformity in a man's heart.

Feng Shaojin thought that if she could cheat her for a lifetime, he would be willing.

It's better than keeping her away.

Feng Shaojin stroked Mo Lingwei's small face with her finger and said in a dumb voice, "can you tell me more sweet words in the future?

I haven't heard that from you for a long time. "