Chapter 107 Husband, you are the best!

When Wei Wanwan came out of the restaurant, she saw Mo Lingxin's car outside.

After hesitating for a while, Wei Wanwan took the initiative to get into her car, pretending to be relaxed and said, "You came here specially to wait for me? I didn't eat enough in there just now, let's eat somewhere else?"

She really wanted Mo Lingxin to see through the nature of that scumbag Feng Hanyue, but she was afraid that such a direct confrontation would make Mo Lingxin sad.

Mo Lingxin smiled at her: "Okay, what do you want to eat?"

"Anything is fine."

Mo Lingxin drove the car to a restaurant he usually went to, and after ordering a table of dishes with Wei Wanwan, the two of them didn't move a mouthful.

Wei Wanwan gritted her teeth: "You...do you know?"

Although Mo Lingxin had a good relationship with him, it was not so good that he ran to the door to wait for him.The only explanation is that what she was waiting for just now was actually Feng Hanyue.

"Ah."

"Then why didn't you just tell me directly..."

Mo Lingxin didn't speak, and she didn't know why she didn't say it directly, maybe she was afraid that she wouldn't know how to end up facing Feng Hanyue.

Wei Wanwan served her a bowl of soup: "Then what are your plans now?"

Mo Ling breathed a sigh of relief: "I don't know, but Wanwan, if one day Han Yue is really wrong about something...I hope..."

Wei Wanwan interrupted before she finished speaking: "If it's not too much, I'll forgive you for your sake. But if you hurt Feng Shuo, then I'm sorry..."

She could forgive Feng Hanyue because Mo Lingxin was her friend.But it is impossible to forgive Feng Hanyue who hurt Feng Shuo or Feng Xingyi.

Mo Lingxin was silent for a while and then said: "I will try my best to persuade him, but he may not necessarily listen to me."

Wei Wanwan pursed her lips: "I hope you don't wrong yourself, and you will break it when you break it."

……

After chatting with Wei Wanwan, Mo Lingxin returned to his apartment, the lights were on, it seemed that Feng Hanyue had come over.

After Mo Lingxin opened the door, Feng Hanyue stood up: "Where did you go? You came back so late."

Mo Lingxin put down her bag: "There is an event planner that we talked for a long time. Are you hungry? Would you like me to cook something for you?"

Seeing her natural expression, Feng Hanyue breathed a sigh of relief.When he was going out just now, he vaguely saw the rear of Mo Lingxin's car, and he was in a state of anxiety all the time, so he ran over to make sure it was her.

"Don't eat, you go take a shower, and then we'll go to bed early." Feng Hanyue was rarely gentle with her, just like when the two were just together.

After Mo Lingxin entered the bathroom, the smile on his face disappeared.He looked at his pale face reflected in the mirror.

She didn't go out until more than an hour later, Feng Hanyue had already fallen asleep on the bed.Mo Lingxin breathed a sigh of relief, that's good, at least the two of them don't need to communicate any more.

But after she lay down, Feng Hanyue, who was asleep, suddenly put his hand on her waist: "Why are you getting thinner and thinner, have you fallen below 90 catties again? If you ask you to eat more, you won't lose weight." listen."

Mo Lingxin originally had his back on his back, but after hearing what he said, he turned around: "Han Yue."

"What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?" Feng Hanyue kissed her forehead: "What happened?"

"When will you marry me?"

This was the first time Mo Lingxin asked him this question, and it was also the last time he asked him this question.

If Feng Hanyue can give her an affirmative answer today, then she can let go of the past.

Feng Hanyue didn't expect her to say this suddenly: "Why did you remember this?"

"I'm not too young, and my parents have been pressing me hard lately."

Feng Hanyue was silent for a while, "You are only in your twenties, and your parents are urging you to get married? Besides, you are still an actor. It would be bad if you were picked out by others."

Seeing that he didn't intend to answer directly, Mo Ling's heart slowly cooled down, and he pretended to be indifferent: "Yes, I think so too. Then I'll discuss it with my parents when I go back."

"Well, don't worry, let's talk about it in a few years. Go to bed early, today is a busy day."

Mo Lingxin leaned against his arms and closed her eyes, a tear fell from the corner of her eyes.

……

"Woke you up? I'm sorry, I'll come back early next time." Wei Wanwan originally wanted to creep into bed, but she woke up just as soon as she touched Feng Shuo.

Wei Wanwan lifted the quilt and lay down, Feng Shuo put his arms around her waist: "Did you have supper tonight? Do you want me to get up and make it?"

"No need, I'm full. Go to sleep, I have to answer commercials tomorrow."

Feng Shuo muttered, "You are almost busier than me now."

"Aren't you happy? Oh, don't be like this. I'll be free the day after tomorrow, and I'll be with you all day then." Wei Wanwan rubbed her arm.

Looking at her thin face, Feng Shuo decided not to soften his heart this time: "I will set a maximum monthly workload for you."

"Then at most one endorsement a day!"

"Good idea, I will let you work from Monday to Friday, and you must have a good rest at home on Saturday."

Wei Wanwan thought for a while: "The working hours of celebrities are not fixed... one day off a week, okay?"

Feng Shuo kept a cold face, as if he would never agree.

"Husband, you are the best. We will get married after I finish my work." Wei Wanwan resorted to her trump card.

"You will draw a big cake for me."

Others are men who draw big cakes for women, but for him it is Wei Wanwan who draws big cakes for him.

"It's not a big cake. I will marry you in two years. Then I will post you on Weibo every day to let everyone know that you are my boyfriend, okay?"

This practice made the elderly Feng Shuo feel a lot better. Seeing that he was loosening, Wei Wanwan made persistent efforts and kissed him on the cheek: "You are the best! I will take it as your promise."

Feng Shuo groaned and said nothing: "Sleep!"

The next morning, Wei Wanwan went out at seven or eight o'clock in the morning. When Ye Yunxin saw her in the company, she was quite distressed: "The people from the partner didn't come so early, otherwise you can rest in my office one time?"

"No, I'll put on some makeup." She didn't use makeup before, but she may have worked too hard recently, and her lips were a little pale.

"Wanwan, why don't you rest for a while, I think you have lost at least five or six catties recently. If your brother knows about this, he will definitely settle accounts with me."

"It's okay, my brother is busy dating now, so he can't take care of me when he has time."

"How much money are you short of? You have to earn it yourself, can't you ask your brother to give it to you?" Sylvia really couldn't understand why she had to work so hard.

(End of this chapter)

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