Chapter 225

Mo Qingxian nodded, climbed out of bed to get dressed, and finally went to comb his hair.

He was so fast that he combed his hair with a few efforts.

After that, he called the maid to wash her face and mouth, and then he sat at the table.

The food she cooked was not simple. There were vegetables, fish, meat, chicken and duck.

He didn't eat much yesterday. Seeing this abundance in the morning, he felt empty and hungry.

Zhao Xiaoling looked at his swallowing and said with a smile, "eat it and try my craft."

Mo Qingxian took chopsticks and ate a chopstick of vegetables.

Her green vegetables are green in color. They seem to have a good appetite and taste. They seem to melt away in an instant.

"You're a good cook." Mo Qingxian praised and said, "I didn't expect you to be so good."

Zhao Xiaoling grinned, "this is what I made for you. It's delicious."

"This dish has a soul. Even if it's not delicious, it has a different taste."

Ink leisure hook lips, "you do so hard, I decided to eat."

He stopped talking and continued to eat.

Zhao Xiaoling saw that he ate so well, and argued with him.

The two fought like this, and soon they were wiped out by a table of vegetables.

Just eliminate these dishes, both of them are in a panic.

Zhao Xiaoling took a look at Mo Qingxian and couldn't help laughing, "we are like two hungry lunatics, and we have eaten so many dishes."

Mo Qingxian sighed, "it's Madame. You're so delicious that you can't hold back your appetite and eat it all."

Zhao Xiaoling said with a smile, "go to Xiaoshi, or you'll have to weigh a few catties."

Mo Qingxian looked at her, "it's good to grow a few Jin, you are too thin now."

Zhao Xiaoling's figure is now very moderate, not skinny, not very plump.

She blinked, looked at him and said, "you know how hard it is for me to lose a few kilos of meat. You want me to weigh it long. You have a bad intention."

Mo Qingxian said with a smile, "yes, I have a bad intention. I'm afraid others will rob you. I wish you were the ugliest in the world."

Zhao Xiaoling glared at him angrily, "I'm the ugliest in the world, and you don't look up to me."

Mo Qingxian opens his mouth to refute, and Zhao Xiaoling interrupts him, "well, I won't talk to you. Let's eat."

Mo Qingxian nodded and went out of Mohism with her.

But coincidentally, after a while, they met Feng Yirong.

Feng Yirong sees them, a pair of gentle eyes stare greatly, as if some can't believe it.

"You..."

After a few pauses, she murmured, "the wife my brother married yesterday is you?"

Zhao Xiaoling nodded to her.

Feng Yi Rong bit his lip. "I didn't expect that brother Xian would marry you."

Zhao Xiaoling looked at him and squinted, "why can't Xianggong marry me? Is Miss Feng so surprised? "

"How do you match? Brother Xian, such a good man, such a powerful man, such a handsome man, how can he match a doctor? "

She murmured, saying things that belittled Zhao Xiaoling.

Zhao Xiaoling nodded and said faintly, "Miss Feng is not qualified to say that Xianggong can't match the doctor. Although I'm not miss you, I don't think I'm poor. I can do what you can do, and you may not be able to do what I can do."

Feng Yirong is a lady from a big family. According to her usual temperament, it's impossible to say this. This time, she was too surprised, and she forgot God for a moment. That's why she said this.

Hearing Zhao Xiaoling's reply, Feng Yirong was embarrassed. She bit her lip and whispered, "sorry, I didn't mean to say that. Please forgive me."

Zhao Xiaoling glared at her, her voice was cold, "Miss Feng, I know you like Xianggong, but now Xianggong has married me, you still don't want to think about him in the future, that's all the advice."

Words fall, she looks to Mo Qingxian, "let's go, continue to wander."

Mo Qingxian, eh, leads her on.

Feng Yirong covers her lips, her body trembles and her eyes are full of tears. The man she has loved for a long time marries another woman. In addition to being embarrassed by others, she can't stand it. Feng Yirong sobs and runs away quickly

"You just..." After Mo Qingxian walks away from her, she opens her mouth to make a sound. She is interrupted by Zhao Xiaoling. She looks at him and says coldly, "if you love her, you can coax her to go, but our fate is over."

"I'm not going to coax her." Mo Qingxian spoke immediately.

Zhao Xiaoling frowned, "you don't want to coax her, what are you going to say?"

Mo Qingxian chuckled, "you were so domineering just now. I like that very much."

Zhao Xiaoling coughed lightly and said to him, "don't you think I'm a little overburdened? How about a lady"I don't think you don't want other women to covet me. I'm too happy to blame you for being too much."

Zhao Xiaoling lowered his head, "it seems that I am careful, I thought you would love her."

Mo Qingxian shrugged, "why should I love her? I have nothing to do with her. Why do you love her? "

Zhao Xiaoling raised eyebrows, "how does it matter? She calls you brother leisurely

Mo Qingxian glared at her and said solemnly, "I don't have anything to do with her about calling me. It's their business that others want to call me. I don't want to interfere."

"Whether people like you or not is their business, and it has nothing to do with you?" Zhao Xiaoling asked with a smile.

Mo Qingxian said, "people I don't care about have nothing to do with me. I only care about people I care about."

When he was like this, she didn't know whether to say good or bad, but she was happy in her heart. She loved this attitude and said ok I also feel that people like him are cold-blooded and heartless. After all, they don't care about other people's opinions. Isn't it cold-blooded and heartless?

"When shall we leave for Beijing?" A moment of silence, Zhao Xiaoling asked.

Mo Qingxian said, "after tomorrow, we'll clean up and go back to Beijing."

"Why after tomorrow?"

"You forget that you have to come back three days after you get married. If you marry me so well, you should come back and have a look. Otherwise, people in the village will think that you have suffered something and can't go back."

Zhao Xiaoling nodded, "I really forgot this. It's all your fault. That affected me."

Mo Qingxian sighed and said cautiously, "don't think about it. I will try to solve it."

Zhao Xiaoling shrugged, "I don't want to."

After eating, they went back to the mansion to have a rest. On this day, they never went out again.

The next day, after they bought the return gift, they took it back to Zhao Dagang's house.

After a long time with them at home, Zhao Xiaoling and Mo Qingxian bid farewell to each other, went back to Mo's house to take their luggage, and then took Xiaolian to the capital.

All the way smooth without waves, a few days, the two carriages will arrive in the capital.