The Seventh Bride of President

Feng Shaojin is met by Mo Lingwei, and finally converges. Her tone becomes normal, and her hostility on her face also converges. The whole person is more careful, for fear that what she says is wrong will arouse Mo Lingwei's anger.

After all, for Mo Lingwei, this city has nothing to remember.

Feng Yichen takes the lead in landing. After greeting with he Wenhao, he turns to Feng Shaojin and Mo Lingwei, who finally landed. He whispers in his ear: "my brother and my sister-in-law can't be separated. They are like conjoined bodies everywhere."

He patted he Wenhao on the shoulder: "when do you think we can find the person in our life like my brother and sister-in-law?"

Compared with the past, he Wenhao was more and more gentle. His eyes and eyebrows were like jade, and he laughed indifferently: "fate is such a thing. If you can't force it, you'd better let it go."

Feng Yichen: "I haven't seen him for a few years. He is so deep that he doesn't have any mood fluctuation.

Feng Shaojin leads Mo Lingwei to he Wenhao and says, "young master he, you're all right.

He Wenhao: "young commander, you are all right!"

Feng Shaojin corrected: "I have long been not a young commander, and Feng family has long been not the former Feng family."

He Wenhao nodded: "young master Shaojin, in my heart, you are always the young commander who once guarded Yuncheng. You never thought of abandoning Yuncheng."

Feng Shaojin: "it's just a matter of duty."

He Wenhao said with a smile: "it's about life. There are not many people who can block their lives and do their duty well."

Mo Lingwei looked up and down at he Wenhao: "Mr. He, long time no see. I wrote to you. Why don't you come back so late?"

He Wenhao: "he Wenhao glanced at Feng Shaojin with a strange face." I'm afraid you didn't receive it, madam. "

Mo Lingwei is a little depressed: "I don't know where I was lost."

"There's nothing in it." He Wenhao made a "please" gesture: "I just wish the three members of the young lady's family a happy life. By the way, I also told you my recent situation.

Young lady, give me a chance to do my best and live in my other courtyard. "

Feng Shaojin instinctively want to oppose, and afraid to say the wrong words make Mo Lingwei angry, can only look at her.

Mo Lingwei, led by Feng Shaojin, raises her feet and walks in the direction of the car and carriage: "when we come back this time, we will see what the Cloud City has become and how the people here are doing.

According to my brother and sister-in-law, although the plaque of the governor's mansion was removed, the mansion is still in good condition. We people live there

Feng Shaojin breathed a sigh of relief.

When he Wenhao heard Mo Lingwei say so, it's OK.

When he sent these people to the governor's office, he Wenhao said with patience: "it's hard work. Let's have a good rest. I'll visit you again in a few days."

Feng Yichen sent people to the gate of the courtyard and closed the iron gate.

In the car.

As he drove with patience, he asked he Wenhao: "young master, why don't you talk to Miss Mo for a while? Miss Mo has a lot to tell you."

"She has said everything in the letter." He Wenhao dropped his eyes and said with a smile, "I'm satisfied to see that she's doing well. Everything else doesn't matter any more.

I didn't expect that she would be so happy to see me. "

He Wenhao looked out of the window at the budding branches: "I thought she would forget me, and even resent me because of the fire...

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