Fengcheng didn't expect Zhou Mo to mention this, "I want to marry Nanmiao, but didn't you say that I would not get what I asked for?"
At first he didn't understand what Zhou Mo meant, but now he understands.
Now Zhou Yi is no longer from Southern Miao. She is Zhou Mo, the second lady of T City, so naturally she cannot get what she wants.
Zhou Mo twitched her lips and didn't go any further. She turned around and walked into Fang's house, "Go and pack your things."
After a while, Zhou Mo came out carrying a black schoolbag, and Feng Cheng waited for her against the black crowd.
Those budding peach blossom eyes, from the moment the girl walked out, his eyes never moved away from her.
Today she wore a white knitted sweater, a red short skirt, revealing half of her slender legs, and white canvas shoes.
It is still a Zhuohua vintage style, and the whole person is full of energy, and there is a trace of sexy in the purity.
It’s so eye-catching.
Zhou Mo is holding the black schoolbag shoulder strap, and against the black background, her hands appear fairer.
Feng Cheng caught her looking over, smiled suddenly, and stepped forward, "Give me the schoolbag."
Zhou Mo was stunned for a moment, raised his eyebrows, and teased, "Such a gentleman?"
She handed her schoolbag to him naturally, and Fengcheng reached out to take it. When she exerted strength on her arm, she realized that her schoolbag was very heavy.
"What is packed with so much?" he asked.
Zhou Mo made a circle, opened the passenger door, got into the car, and closed the door.
Fengcheng put her schoolbag on the back seat and returned to the driver's seat.
Zhou Mo looked at his perfect profile and said, "It's nothing, just some paint."
After hearing her explanation, the smile in Feng Cheng's eyes deepened, "You don't need to take Wei Yunqing's matter to heart."
Zhou Mo looked ahead, she didn't think about it at all.
I just want to know the person behind Wei Yunqing, "She is Duan Jingci's mother, aren't you afraid of affecting your relationship with Duan Jingci?"
Although he didn't know much about Duan Jingci, Fang Shiji said that Duan Jingci was better with Feng Cheng than Wei Xingzhe.
Feng Cheng tapped his hand on the steering wheel a few times, glanced sideways at her, started the car, and drove towards Feng's house.
He said, "Aci is not Wei Yunqing's son."
Nani?
Wei Yunqing is Duan Jingci’s stepmother?
This is really unexpected.
Zhou Mo leaned on the back of his chair and looked at him with his peripheral vision, waiting for Feng Cheng's next words.
Fengcheng, "Aci's mother disappeared twenty years ago because of a shipwreck. She was originally thought to have escaped death, but a few months later, his mother's name was also on the list of victims."
Zhou Mo did not expect Duan Jingci to have such a life experience, "Then how did Wei Yunqing marry Duan Jingci's father?"
She is more curious about this.
Feng Cheng paused for a moment, seeming to be recalling the past. After a few seconds, he replied, "Because Wei Yunqing unfortunately saved Duan Jingci, and later the family interests required a marriage, so they got married."
"So bloody?"
"Dog's blood comes from life."
***
When we arrived at Feng's house, night had already fallen, and the Feng's house was brightly lit, like an ancient mansion.
Zhou Mo stood in front of the gate, feeling slightly familiar with the Feng family.
At this time, the closed iron door suddenly opened, and Butler Feng ran out from inside.
When he saw Zhou Mo, he was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile on his face, "Miss Zhou."
Zhou Mo said concisely and concisely, "Hello." His tone was very soft, and under the light, she looked even more beautiful.
Such a good-looking girl is a perfect match for their ninth young master.
Feng Cheng took his schoolbag from the back seat, closed the car door, and walked to Zhou Mo's side.
Butler Feng was so beautiful by Zhou Mo that he forgot for a moment that he was here to pick up Feng Cheng.
The butler looked past Zhou Mo, towards Feng Cheng, and bowed slightly, "Ninth Young Master."
Feng Cheng glanced at Butler Feng, nodded slightly, turned his face sideways, "Let's go."
Zhou Mo nodded, and the two walked into Fengjia courtyard side by side.
The Feng family courtyard is very large. Feng Cheng lives in the southernmost part, and the room assigned to Zhou Mo is opposite to his.
Feng Cheng took Zhou Mo in and put his schoolbag on the lazy sofa.
The layout of the room was very simple. As soon as Zhou Mo entered the door, he glanced around and saw Feng Cheng put down his schoolbag. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Thank you, brother. You've worked hard. Go and have a rest."
This sudden eviction order really caught Feng Cheng from his imagination.
Feng Cheng stood behind her and did not move. Zhou Mo felt the hot eyes staring at the back of his head.
When she turned around, she met the man's beautiful peach blossom eyes. For a moment, she felt an indescribable emotion. She pouted and tilted her head, "Brother, what do you want to do?"
The man was so tall that Zhou Mo wanted to raise his head when he looked at her. Suddenly, the man's face was enlarged in front of her eyes. He stared at her for a few seconds. Zhou Mo's heart slowed down for a moment, looking at Feng Cheng's fair but not coquettish face.
face, he swallowed unconsciously.
The man has red lips and white teeth, and he has a kind of magical power that makes people want to come forward and kiss him.
It’s just that... why does he look at her like this?
Zhou Mo swallowed unconsciously, took a step back honestly, and distanced himself from Feng Cheng.
Feng Cheng suddenly smiled and said, "Sister, have a good rest. See you tomorrow."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Zhou Mo was left stunned for a few seconds, and she has lived for several lifetimes.
How could I be seduced by a young man?
It must be that Feng Cheng is too handsome.
After Feng Cheng left, Zhou Mo came to the balcony, raised his head, and looked at the sky, which was filled with starlight and seven stars in a row. This was a rare sight.
Zhou Mo calculated with his fingers that today was a yin time, which was perfect for her practice.
She looked back at the bed in the room, which was facing the balcony, and the moonlight was shining directly on the bed.
This room was probably used by Feng Cheng to practice. It seems that Feng Cheng knew that she wanted to use the Feng family’s spiritual power to practice.
Zhou Mo was even more certain that the person who changed the original owner's Feng Shui luck was Feng Cheng.
But why he did this, she still doesn't know.
Zhou Mo walked back to the room and went to the bathroom to wash up. After a while, she walked out wearing a bathrobe.
When she went to bed to meditate, the moonlight was thick and an invisible luster enveloped her.
This spiritual technique was so powerful that Zhou Mo couldn't absorb it for a while, and his true energy almost went backwards.
Beads of sweat continued to appear on her forehead. She opened her eyes suddenly, opened her palms, and the redness on her hands increased a lot.
But there was a spiritual energy flowing around her body, and she had to find a place to release it.
Otherwise, the power will be diluted by spiritual techniques.
Zhou Mo clenched his fist tightly, unable to hold it open. If the spiritual magic was released at this moment, the Feng family would definitely explode.
How should she explain it then?
She couldn't control it anymore. Zhou Mo's body couldn't absorb such spiritual energy at once. Zhou Mo immediately meditated, but she still underestimated the original owner's body.
Her face turned red due to the chaos of spiritual arts. She waved her hand and the powerful force directly blew away the decorations in the room.
In the study room, Feng Cheng raised his eyes and felt a strong wave of spiritual energy. The only person who could elicit such great spiritual energy was Zhou Mo.
He quickly got up, ran to Zhou Mo's room, opened the door and walked in to see that Zhou Mo was in a mess, her brows were furrowed, and she seemed to be in pain.