Heart is like a mirror, love is like a city

Chapter 972

Lin Xiaoxiao frowned, curled her lips, and said with an unhappy expression: "I care about you..."

Her voice is so small that only she can hear it, she dare not disobey Feng Mocheng.

……

Because Feng Yan and Wu Mo'er were here today, Feng Mocheng didn't go to the company in the afternoon and handed over all the affairs to Hai Yan.

So, Haiyan went to the company this morning, but he wasn't there.

Feng Mocheng stayed with his parents at home, but Lin Xiaoxiao was enthusiastic, just like the hostess of this villa, busily entertaining them, which won Wu Mo'er's favor.

But no matter how much Lin Xiaoxiao wins her favor, she is naturally better than Feng Ruixi. After all, Feng Ruixi is Wu Moer's biological son, the most beloved son. In Wu Moer's eyes, there is no comparison between Feng Ruixi and Lin Xiaoxiao. sex.

Although Feng Ruixi looked hurt, she coaxed her parents to be very happy. Wu Mo'er laughed a lot all afternoon, and Lin Xiaoxiao echoed her.

On the other hand, Feng Mocheng was very silent. He spoke less than ten words in one afternoon, and Wu Mo'er didn't speak to Feng Mocheng. She seemed to have a big opinion on Feng Mocheng. Feng Ruixi was injured, and she blamed him. .

Like Feng Mocheng, Feng Yan rarely talked, and occasionally said a few words, or said a few words to Feng Mocheng, so in the afternoon, Feng Mocheng did not say more than ten sentences, and eight of them were to his father.

He didn't communicate much with his father. Although his father was not strict with him like his mother and blamed him for everything, he didn't give him much warmth.

On this side, Wu Mo'er and Feng Ruixi were chatting happily.

Beside him, Feng Mocheng was staring at the phone while holding the phone. Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

His mobile phone kept receiving text messages, all of which were credit card consumption information.

Every ten minutes, there will be a bill, and the amount is not small, adding up to hundreds of thousands.

This card was given to Lin Jing before he left. It is estimated that this woman took the card out and swiped it.

All afternoon, his only pleasure seemed to be staring at his mobile phone, receiving these consumer text messages, which he enjoyed.

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On this side, Lin Jing and Luo Yifan got off a pickup truck.

There are a lot of things in the back of the pickup truck, which are almost full. In order to prevent it from falling, several ropes are wrapped around it.

Luo Yifan was the driver, Lin Jing was sitting in the co-pilot, the two chatted all day, talking and laughing.

This is an orphanage in city A, Lin Jing and Luo Yifan came here, they came here today to send love and warmth.

Luo Yifan raised his head, looked at the sign on the orphanage, and asked, "Why did you come here today?"

Lin Jing said: "It's nothing, I just thought of it all of a sudden, if the rich people's credit card is not used for nothing, I can be regarded as borrowing flowers to offer Buddha."

"The rich man's card?" Luo Yifan looked at the goods in the back of the pickup truck, and suddenly understood something, "Could you have bought these things with Mr. Feng's card and sent them to the orphanage?"

Lin Jing nodded, "Yes."

"Does he know about Mr. Feng?"

Lin Jing smiled, "Look at your question, it's really interesting, if he doesn't know, how can I get his card?"

"Mr. Feng, is he busy today? Don't you know if you go out for a day of wandering?"

Lin Jing said indifferently: "His parents are back, he is probably busy with them, and while his parents are here, I will not live with him."

(End of this chapter)