Return to Xianyuan Continent

There are now five major families in Ping'an City, occupying the east, south, west, north, and center of Ping'an City.The Lin family is located in the east of Ping An City, while the Mo family is located in the west.The south and north are respectively guarded by the Bai family and the Zhou family, while the city is occupied by the city lord's mansion of Ping'an City.

When Lin Feiluo went to Mo's house, he had to pass through the center of the city, and it was inevitable that he would meet his old friends.To be honest, he really didn't want the little husband to see this kind of dark history.

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

Xu Jinge threw a small stone on the big white horse. The white horse suffered from pain and was frightened, almost shaking Lin Feiluo off the horse.

Lin Feiluo let out a "donkey~" to appease the big white horse.When the white horse calmed down, he sat on the horse and looked down at Xu Jinge who was not far away, with a very unfriendly tone: "Today, I don't know as much as you. Let's talk again in the future!"

Xu Jinge reached out to stop Lin Feiluo, but was held back by Bai Yanbing beside him.Bai Yanbing pulled Xu Jinge's wrist, and said: "Okay, today is the day when Fei Luo Fulang returns to the house for the third time, don't make trouble! You didn't see that Fei Luo is already angry, if you make trouble again, be careful that he will beat you up in the future! "

"Beat me?!" Xu Jinge rolled up his sleeves, and said bluffingly: "This kid, since he is married, he doesn't come to play anymore. He made an appointment to hunt together, but he broke the appointment. You want to beat me? Who do I see? Beat who!"

Bai Yanbing's little aunt is Lin Feiluo's aunt, so she naturally wants to know a little bit about the inside story.He patted Xu Jinge on the shoulder, "Fei Luo attaches great importance to his husband, don't talk nonsense when we meet in the future, especially about visiting the Red Mansion, don't pretend I didn't remind you."

"I saved it."

Seeing Lin Feiluo and his party disappear in front of them, Xu Jinge and Xu Jinge withdrew their gazes, turned and walked towards today's destination.

"Husband, are you injured?" Mo Qing'an lifted the curtain and looked worriedly at Lin Feiluo on the white horse.

"No," Lin Feiluo patted the big white horse angrily: "It's all because the horse is useless, it almost made an ugly face! Next time I will contract a mighty and majestic big white tiger, so that my lovely little husband Lang hugged her chest, making everyone envious!"

Mo Qing'an chuckled: "It's just talking big, not everyone can be a contractor."

Lin Feiluo looked at the little husband with crooked brows, his deep eagle eyes were full of tenderness visible to the naked eye—this is the kind of joy his husband should be without a trace of sadness.

After arriving at the Mo Mansion, Lin Feiluo got off the white horse and tapped on the side wall of the carriage: "Qing'an, we're here."

Mo Qing'an helped Lin Feiluo's hand to get off the carriage, looked at the gate of the Mo Mansion in his memory, and thought in his heart: "After today, if I don't come here in the future, I won't be setting foot in the Mo Mansion again!"

Mo Qing'an's direct relatives are no longer in the world, and his cousin and others will never come to greet him at the door with the airs of elders.He guessed right, and stepped in through the gate, but he didn't see the head of the Mo family, and the only one who led the way was the butler of the inner courtyard of the Mo mansion.

Lin Feiluo gave the gift list to the housekeeper, and the housekeeper began to check the gifts when he got the gift list. He arranged for Lin Feiluo and the other steward to lead the way.

Along the way, the servants were self-contained with their work, and they didn't salute when they saw Mo Qing'an, and even the steward who led them was quite perfunctory.According to the rules, slaves are not allowed to stand directly in front of their masters, and even if they are leading the way, they can only take a step to the side, unlike the butler who stood carelessly in front of Lin Feiluo and the others.

If it was in the Lin Mansion, Lin Feiluo would have already kicked him.This is the first time he has visited the house as an affectionate husband, and he doesn't want to make too much trouble, but Lin Feiluo won't let it go if the Patriarch of the Mo family doesn't give him a reasonable explanation!

The Patriarch of the Mo family was already waiting for Lin Feiluo and Lin Feiluo in the lobby. When he saw them coming, he subconsciously said, "Mo Qing'an, is your leg broken? It's so slow, didn't you see that uncle and everyone are waiting for you alone?! "

Before he finished speaking, he met Lin Feiluo's cold eagle eyes: "Is this how your Mo family treats guests? Master Mo."

"Sure enough, there is such a dog as there is a master!" Although Lin Feiluo was smiling, there was no trace of warmth in his eyes, and his tone was obviously cold: "Although Qing'an's father passed away, he Anyway, it's your direct line, as a concubine, is this how you treat your direct line nephew?"

"Nephew Lin misunderstood. My husband was happy yesterday and drank two more glasses. He is still not sober today and said a few drunken words. Don't take nephew Lin to heart. We have always treated love with respect. .Qing'an, you say something, right?" The Mohist leader is a chauvinist, and he is still angry after being hurt.But as a woman, Mrs. Mo is more shameless than a man, and of course she has revealed her beauty in all aspects.

Mo Qing'an didn't make a sound, and stood next to Lin Feiluo.

Lin Feiluo understood her husband's character, if he wasn't a close person, he would only hide it when he was wronged.

Mo Qing'an didn't answer, Madam Mo felt embarrassed, but Mo Qing'an is no longer the person she used to let her grind!Lin Feiluo spoke for him today, which is enough to show that he holds a lot of weight in Lin Feiluo's heart.Mrs. Mo sneered in her heart, this little bastard usually keeps silent, but she never thought that she would be good at men!

"Qing'an, is it sad not to talk?" Mrs. Mo's mind was full of small calculations, Mo Qing'an didn't answer, she found other topics to chat: "Yes, after all, I have lived at home for so long. Say no If you stop, you will definitely be sad all of a sudden.”

Compared with Zhou Hailan, Mrs. Mo's skills were obviously inferior. Lin Feiluo could tell such a clumsy technique of changing the subject at a glance.He said mockingly: "Mrs. Mo, aren't you curious what I mean when I say that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked?"

"But that slave provoked nephew Lin and made you so angry!" Mrs. Mo said angrily, "Aunt Tang stood up for you. Nephew Lin came to visit for the first time today, and she actually wanted to freeze our relationship. It's disgusting!"

Mrs. Mo's voice was not soft when she said "the first visit", of course Lin Feiluo heard what she meant.It's just that if you don't let Fulang stand out, do you think he is a soft persimmon?

An upright young woman was sitting beside Mrs. Mo, she slightly raised her eyebrows, and smiled nicely: "Father, mother, shouldn't cousins ​​be invited to sit down now?"