At the mention of this person, Mo Lingwei's already cold little face became more and more cold, snorted lightly, turned her head, and ignored him.

Feng Shaojin explained in a good voice: "I didn't accompany anyone, there was something urgent in the Feng family, I had to rush back to deal with it, and left." ”

He held her fingers on his knees, "I can't even squeeze out the time to accompany you, where can I have the spare time to accompany other irrelevant people?" ”

Irrelevant people?

I'm going to get engaged to someone else in a few days, and maybe I'll be married in half a year.

He Jingshu turned into an irrelevant person in his eyes?

Mo Lingwei sneered in her heart, she had listened to too many of his oaths and promises in the past, which caused her to fall to where she is today.

She no longer believed everything this man who could do drama said or did.

Mo Lingwei forcefully pulled her fingers out of Feng Shaojin's warm palm.

Feng Shaojin didn't think about letting her see her decision in a short period of time, and she wasn't annoyed, her fingers slid down her knee and landed on her sprained ankle, "Does it still hurt?" ”

He lifted her pant leg to inspect the wound on her calf, which was deep but had scabbed.

Feng Yichen's pharmacy has a lot of scar-removing plasters, and he took many bottles to apply to her, probably without scars.

Feng Shaojin rubbed her ankles and asked again, "Does it still hurt?" ”

Mo Lingwei pushed his fingers away and put down his trouser legs: "It has been a hundred days since I hurt my muscles and bones, of course it hurts." ”

Feng Shaojin's distress was about to overflow from those deep phoenix eyes, "I bought you crutches, the weather is fine these days, and the air is good, if you want to go downstairs, go down with crutches, and when you get below, then take a wheelchair and let the maid push you around."

If I have time, I will try to come over and accompany you.

If you have any ideas, you can tell me directly, and if you can't remember them for a while, just tell the servants and let them tell me. ”

Mo Lingwei picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, "Feng Shaojin, you trapped me here, and my legs and feet are inconvenient, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to fly with wings, you don't always have to look like you're afraid that I'll run away."

I told you a long time ago that we can't go back to the past.

You have your ambitions, I have my principles.

Why should you sacrifice my principles with your ambitions, why not abandon your ambitions to fulfill my principles? ”

Feng Shaojin saw that she had erected thorns all over her body again, stood up, and brushed her long hair hanging down her ears with her fingertips, not planning to waste time on the dead knot of this problem.

simply avoided the question that made her unhappy to talk about.

He leaned over, touched the top of her hair with his thin lips, and said lovingly: "I will answer this question with practical actions in the future, anyway, no matter what I say at this moment, you will not believe it."

I've long since lost your trust in me. ”

Mo Lingwei had a cold little face, and her tone was sarcastic: "I thought you didn't even have this bit of self-knowledge, but it turns out that you still know it very clearly in your heart." ”

Hearing this, Feng Shaojin grinded his back sockets, straightened up, picked up the coat on the back of the chair and walked out: "I'm a little busy today, I may not be able to come at night, you rest early." ”

Walking to the door, he reluctantly turned his head and glanced at her.

Mo Lingwei only left a beautiful back of his head for him.

Feng Shaojin pushed the door out and walked downstairs quickly.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Gu Wei, who had come to pick him up, hurriedly barged in and stopped him, "Young Master." ”

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Feng Shaojin asked.

"I just received the news, Gong Su has gone to the south!"