Seeing this, Mu Qing turned to the side in fright, and his deep voice revealed a panic that he hadn't seen for a long time: "Young lady, be careful." ”

He spread his hands out, his eyes widened as if he were at home, ready to pounce on the steering wheel the moment the car that was rushing straight on the opposite side crashed into it, and act as a human baffle for the young lady.

Chu Yunyao's heart sank, she calmed down, slammed the steering wheel, the car deflected at an angle, and the two cars almost passed by, narrowly avoiding it, and finally did not cause a big disaster.

The moment Feng Shaojin's gaze fell on Chu Yunyao, the bottom of his gray and deep well-like eyes seemed to be filled with a glimmer of light.

He stared uncertainly at the woman in the driving seat who was driving quickly across the street, thinking he was dazzled.

When the body passed by her window, Feng Shaojin glanced sideways in confirmation, her throat seemed to be blocked by something, the masseter muscles on the side of her face tightened, and her body froze.

The escort who drove wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said tremblingly: "It's so dangerous, it was a little woman who was driving just now, and she almost crashed into it." ”

Feng Shaojin opened his mouth unprecedentedly: "Well, it is indeed a woman. ”

The guard didn't expect Feng Shaojin, who had never said a word more, to answer his words unprecedentedly, and he didn't seem to blame him in a tone, his nervous nerves suddenly relaxed a little, and continued: "That car seems to be the young marshal of the Mo family, Mr. Mu is driving it on weekdays, and today Mr. Mu is sitting in the co-pilot's seat......"

Feng Shaojin sat motionless, his eyes fell through the windshield and fell forward, his face was waveless, but there were turbulent waves in his heart.

He was not mistaken, the woman sitting in the driver's seat and controlling the steering wheel was really Chu Yunyao.

Chu Yunyao is here, what about her, she knows that Mo Lingyuan is infected with the epidemic, so she also came, right?

After all, the relationship between the two brothers and sisters is so good, she will definitely not ignore Mo Lingyuan.

Feng Yichen has been running to Mo Lingyuan's residence frequently these days, but he hasn't mentioned this matter to him at all, could it be that he wants to hide it from him?

Feng Shaojin's hand on his knee clenched into a fist, and the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out.

The car drove into the Fengjia compound, guarding the twig-twig iron gate that was repairing the courtyard wall.

Feng Shaojin pushed the door and got out of the car, looked at the iron pillars scattered on the ground, and asked more: "How did you do it?" How did the good end end up like this? ”

Who worked so hard to break off all the iron pillars on the twig-clad iron gate?

The guard replied respectfully: "The young lady of the Mo family came here and handed you a greeting post, you are not at home, the lady took over, and the young lady of Mo waited outside for a longer time, so she directly drove in and broke our door." ”

Without waiting for the guards to finish speaking, Feng Shaojin raised his feet and went to the hall.

Following the sound of plastering cards and laughter, Feng Shaojin swept away the door of the side hall, Feng Shaojin glanced at these ladies dressed in fancy clothes, his eyes fell on Mrs. Feng, and his voice was low and indifferent: "Where is my prayer?" ”

Mrs. Feng saw that her son's handsome face was full of indifference and solemnity, and she didn't have any face left for her, and her heart suddenly became angry.

The Overseer was her husband, and she couldn't care if she lost her temper in front of so many people.

But Feng Shaojin is a junior anyway, why do you treat her like this?

Mrs. Feng said angrily: "Your father has already sent people away, so you don't have to bother." ”

Feng Shaojin was stunned word by word, and the chill was clear: "Where's my prayer?" ”

Mrs. Feng: "......"