Chapter 2174: 2174
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But Feng Yichen is not Feng Shaojin. He can't make decisions for his brother. He can only hate iron but not steel.
He got up and walked out: "Miss Mo, let's meet at the governor's office. I hope there won't be any more mistakes."
Mo Lingwei, "...
no one asked her whether she would like to go to the governor's mansion, no one asked her how she felt, and no one gave her the slightest respect and the right to choose.
As if as long as the family concession, it is a high charity to her.
Mo Lingwei didn't say a word, holding the railing to go upstairs.
Feng Shaojin looks at her thin figure, pauses, turns around and goes out to catch up with Feng Yichen, who is about to mount the horse. She asks: "is this message your meaning or father Shuai's meaning?"
Feng Yi Chen doesn't have the good spirit of opening a mouth: "I can't dare to guess father handsome's meaning at will again, he is how to say, I then a word don't leak of say to you listen, as for other of, I then don't know."
Feng Shaojin nodded lightly.
Feng Yichen looked at Feng Shaojin: "brother, what are you going to do?"
"Not so much." Feng Shaojin sneer: "all wasted so long, don't be in a hurry for a while, this Shuai still has so many business to deal with, and there's no time to take Ling Wei back to the old house."
This is a blatant refusal. I don't intend to accept Feng Muyun's kindness.
Feng Yichen did not understand: "why?"
No matter how busy the official business is, I can spare this time. It's just an insincere excuse.
"If the problem of the Qinglong Gang is not solved completely in one day, it is impossible for benshuai to take Ling Wei back to the governor's office." Feng Shaojin hooked the corner of her lips and scoffed: "you can reply to your father in this way."
Feng Yichen:...
Feng Yichen is smart. After listening to Feng Shaojin's words, what else do you don't understand.
"Brother, do you really plan not to leave any room for the he family? Do you have to press step by step?" Feng Yichen still thinks that there is something wrong: "in the last war, Feng's army suffered heavy losses. I don't know when the Japanese will make a comeback again.
If the he family is driven by you, it is the people in the South who suffer from internal and external troubles.
Brother, I hope you don't be too emotional and think twice before you act.
Ling Wei is important to you, but the people in the south are so innocent. "
"Ben Shuai is never in a mood." Feng Shaojin's voice is indifferent: "for Qinglong gang and he family, Ben Shuai has his own consideration."
With that, he turned back to the main building.
Feng Yichen:....
Feng Yichen was full of helplessness, so he had to turn over and get on his horse and go back to his life.
...
Feng Shaojin went upstairs and went to the study. He saw that Xiuer was practicing calligraphy seriously. Her small body was straight, and her little fingers were holding the pen. Every stroke was very serious.
He did not enter the room to disturb, quietly closed the door, back to the bedroom.
Mo Lingwei is sitting in front of the dresser with her long hair scattered. She is removing the earrings and bracelets that Feng Shaojin forces her to wear when she takes a picture.
It's early winter and it's dark early.
The light in the room is half bright and half dark, which makes her side face in the crisscross scenery, beautiful and unreal.
Feng Shaojin enters the bedroom, closes the door and stands behind Mo Lingwei. Looking at the woman in the Western mirror, she bends slightly. One of her long arms supports the dressing table, and the other is on the back of her chair. Her voice is soft and affectionate: "it's very nice to wear. Why do you want to take it off?"
Mo Lingwei took off the emerald ring on her ring finger and put it into the jewelry box. "It's too expensive. It's not convenient to wear it on weekdays. It's not good if it's broken."
Feng Shaojin picked up the horn comb and combed her black hair like a waterfall: "if it's broken, it's no big deal. If you like it, I'll buy it back for you."
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But Feng Yichen is not Feng Shaojin. He can't make decisions for his brother. He can only hate iron but not steel.
He got up and walked out: "Miss Mo, let's meet at the governor's office. I hope there won't be any more mistakes."
Mo Lingwei, "...
no one asked her whether she would like to go to the governor's mansion, no one asked her how she felt, and no one gave her the slightest respect and the right to choose.
As if as long as the family concession, it is a high charity to her.
Mo Lingwei didn't say a word, holding the railing to go upstairs.
Feng Shaojin looks at her thin figure, pauses, turns around and goes out to catch up with Feng Yichen, who is about to mount the horse. She asks: "is this message your meaning or father Shuai's meaning?"
Feng Yi Chen doesn't have the good spirit of opening a mouth: "I can't dare to guess father handsome's meaning at will again, he is how to say, I then a word don't leak of say to you listen, as for other of, I then don't know."
Feng Shaojin nodded lightly.
Feng Yichen looked at Feng Shaojin: "brother, what are you going to do?"
"Not so much." Feng Shaojin sneer: "all wasted so long, don't be in a hurry for a while, this Shuai still has so many business to deal with, and there's no time to take Ling Wei back to the old house."
This is a blatant refusal. I don't intend to accept Feng Muyun's kindness.
Feng Yichen did not understand: "why?"
No matter how busy the official business is, I can spare this time. It's just an insincere excuse.
"If the problem of the Qinglong Gang is not solved completely in one day, it is impossible for benshuai to take Ling Wei back to the governor's office." Feng Shaojin hooked the corner of her lips and scoffed: "you can reply to your father in this way."
Feng Yichen:...
Feng Yichen is smart. After listening to Feng Shaojin's words, what else do you don't understand.
"Brother, do you really plan not to leave any room for the he family? Do you have to press step by step?" Feng Yichen still thinks that there is something wrong: "in the last war, Feng's army suffered heavy losses. I don't know when the Japanese will make a comeback again.
If the he family is driven by you, it is the people in the South who suffer from internal and external troubles.
Brother, I hope you don't be too emotional and think twice before you act.
Ling Wei is important to you, but the people in the south are so innocent. "
"Ben Shuai is never in a mood." Feng Shaojin's voice is indifferent: "for Qinglong gang and he family, Ben Shuai has his own consideration."
With that, he turned back to the main building.
Feng Yichen:....
Feng Yichen was full of helplessness, so he had to turn over and get on his horse and go back to his life.
...
Feng Shaojin went upstairs and went to the study. He saw that Xiuer was practicing calligraphy seriously. Her small body was straight, and her little fingers were holding the pen. Every stroke was very serious.
He did not enter the room to disturb, quietly closed the door, back to the bedroom.
Mo Lingwei is sitting in front of the dresser with her long hair scattered. She is removing the earrings and bracelets that Feng Shaojin forces her to wear when she takes a picture.
It's early winter and it's dark early.
The light in the room is half bright and half dark, which makes her side face in the crisscross scenery, beautiful and unreal.
Feng Shaojin enters the bedroom, closes the door and stands behind Mo Lingwei. Looking at the woman in the Western mirror, she bends slightly. One of her long arms supports the dressing table, and the other is on the back of her chair. Her voice is soft and affectionate: "it's very nice to wear. Why do you want to take it off?"
Mo Lingwei took off the emerald ring on her ring finger and put it into the jewelry box. "It's too expensive. It's not convenient to wear it on weekdays. It's not good if it's broken."
Feng Shaojin picked up the horn comb and combed her black hair like a waterfall: "if it's broken, it's no big deal. If you like it, I'll buy it back for you."
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But Feng Yichen is not Feng Shaojin. He can't make decisions for his brother. He can only hate iron but not steel. He got up and walked out: "Miss Mo, let's meet at the governor's office. I hope there won't be any more mistakes." Mo Lingwei, "... no one asked her whether she would like to go to the governor's mansion, no one asked her how she felt, and no one gave her the slightest respect and the right to choose. As if as long as the family concession, it is a high charity to her. Mo Lingwei didn't say a word, holding the railing to go upstairs. Feng Shaojin looks at her thin figure, pauses, turns around and goes out to catch up with Feng Yichen, who is about to mount the horse. She asks: "is this message your meaning or father Shuai's meaning?" Feng Yi Chen doesn't have the good spirit of opening a mouth: "I can't dare to guess father handsome's meaning at will again, he is how to say, I then a word don't leak of say to you listen, as for other of, I then don't know." Feng Shaojin nodded lightly. Feng Yichen looked at Feng Shaojin: "brother, what are you going to do?" "Not so much." Feng Shaojin sneer: "all wasted so long, don't be in a hurry for a while, this Shuai still has so many business to deal with, and there's no time to take Ling Wei back to the old house." This is a blatant refusal. I don't intend to accept Feng Muyun's kindness. Feng Yichen did not understand: "why?" No matter how busy the official business is, I can spare this time. It's just an insincere excuse. "If the problem of the Qinglong Gang is not solved completely in one day, it is impossible for benshuai to take Ling Wei back to the governor's office." Feng Shaojin hooked the corner of her lips and scoffed: "you can reply to your father in this way." Feng Yichen:... Feng Yichen is smart. After listening to Feng Shaojin's words, what else do you don't understand. "Brother, do you really plan not to leave any room for the he family? Do you have to press step by step?" Feng Yichen still thinks that there is something wrong: "in the last war, Feng's army suffered heavy losses. I don't know when the Japanese will make a comeback again. If the he family is driven by you, it is the people in the South who suffer from internal and external troubles. Brother, I hope you don't be too emotional and think twice before you act. Ling Wei is important to you, but the people in the south are so innocent. " "Ben Shuai is never in a mood." Feng Shaojin's voice is indifferent: "for Qinglong gang and he family, Ben Shuai has his own consideration." With that, he turned back to the main building. Feng Yichen:.... Feng Yichen was full of helplessness, so he had to turn over and get on his horse and go back to his life. ... Feng Shaojin went upstairs and went to the study. He saw that Xiuer was practicing calligraphy seriously. Her small body was straight, and her little fingers were holding the pen. Every stroke was very serious. He did not enter the room to disturb, quietly closed the door, back to the bedroom. Mo Lingwei is sitting in front of the dresser with her long hair scattered. She is removing the earrings and bracelets that Feng Shaojin forces her to wear when she takes a picture. It's early winter and it's dark early. The light in the room is half bright and half dark, which makes her side face in the crisscross scenery, beautiful and unreal. Feng Shaojin enters the bedroom, closes the door and stands behind Mo Lingwei. Looking at the woman in the Western mirror, she bends slightly. One of her long arms supports the dressing table, and the other is on the back of her chair. Her voice is soft and affectionate: "it's very nice to wear. Why do you want to take it off?" Mo Lingwei took off the emerald ring on her ring finger and put it into the jewelry box. "It's too expensive. It's not convenient to wear it on weekdays. It's not good if it's broken." Feng Shaojin picked up the horn comb and combed her black hair like a waterfall: "if it's broken, it's no big deal. If you like it, I'll buy it back for you." Mo Lingwei www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
