I heard you don't know Mary Sue? [Transmigration Book]

"Hmph! Look at what you said... people who don't know think you are going to do it." Murong Qiuying glanced at the other party with her arms folded, and said leisurely: "You don't have to be so nervous. Brother Rin is the first time Bringing my younger brother home will inevitably hurt a little more, after all, his uncle and aunt passed away early, Fengmo is also his last family member. If I were you, I would treat Fengmo better."

Ouyang Yuning observed Murong Qiuying's expression for a while, then smiled slightly, "It's not like you would say that. Why...you have a good impression of Fengmo?"

"Hmph! Fengmo is my classmate, what's wrong with me agreeing with him?" Murong Qiuying frowned and said, "You don't have to test me on purpose, I don't have the kind of feelings you have for Brother Rin anymore. Everyone said they were engaged when they were young. The thing is that children are playing house, they can’t be serious, they’re just booing. Brother Rin and I haven’t admitted it. Although this princess admires Feng Wulin’s type of man, it’s not that he doesn’t want to marry him. There are many men with two legs It's gone, his personality doesn't suit me, and I don't force it."

Murong Qiuying's words are true.From the first time she saw Feng Wulin looking at Feng Mo, she knew that she had no chance.

With such eyes, it is impossible for Feng Wulin to fall in love with anyone other than Feng Mo.

Feng Mo feels so special to people, he is not really a very popular type, although his appearance is very outstanding, but his weird habits of dealing with people and incoherent expressions are enough to make people respect him at a distance, plus His appearance is extremely black and white, and his outstanding appearance makes people jealous, but it gives others the illusion that he has a very cold personality.

But it is such an existence that is not very popular, but it deeply attracts Feng Wulin's sight.

Murong Qiuying sometimes looked at the details of their getting along, and even mistakenly thought that they had actually lived together for many years.The fit and complementarity of personality is often beyond the explanation of words and logic.

Like, there is no need for a reasonable explanation, because the word itself is unreasonable.

Seeing the joy on Feng Wulin's face after Feng Mo was finally rescued in Feng Mansion, she actually had a relaxed feeling, as if everything should have been like that. She couldn't forget it in her mind.

Only then did she realize that it's not that Feng Wulin doesn't know how to love, it's just that the person she loves is not her.

In fact, it's not a broken love, it's just that a simple and hazy dream suddenly shattered when I was a child.Murong Qiuying hugged her brother at home and cried a lot, then proudly raised her head again——Feng Wulin, she is not worthy of this princess.

She also disdains to be a third party who destroys other people's feelings.

"Qiu Ying, I thought you..." Ouyang Yuning looked complicated, then looked at the other party solemnly and said, "Thank you for helping me today."

Originally, Murong Qiuying liked Feng Wulin, and the two of them were rivals in love, so the other party agreed to work with her to reveal the sweet and ugly true face, which was regarded as a kind of cooperation, and no one owed the other.After this incident, it is unknown whether the two of them will attack each other because of Feng Wulin, because the two people are actually evenly matched in all aspects.

But before Murong Qiuying gave up on Feng Wulin, she would help deal with Shi Tiantian, she could only say that it was for her brother and Yan Yu, she would help herself out of righteousness, it was her villain's heart to save a gentleman's belly up.

"You don't need to be polite to me." Murong Qiuying waved her hand and said coquettishly: "However, we have grown up together since we were young. Although it was a trick you made yourself to fall into the water, as a child, I should help you." I will still help, even if Yan Yu and the others are like this, I will help."

She lowered her head and thought for a while, then turned to look at Ouyang Yuning, and added: "Yuning, I think you know better than me what kind of temperament brother Lin is. I have no objection if you want to pursue him, but take care of it." That degree. Don’t think that he doesn’t know about the things you did, I’ll tell you directly, when my brother cooperated with Feng’s, he secretly caused Feng Wulin a lot of stumbling blocks, of course, his was just between brothers Just kidding. But brother Rin can tell at a glance. You think he doesn't know, he just doesn't care. Don't let him have a chance to hate you. Don't touch the things he is protecting. I'll stop here, Do it yourself."

After Murong Qiuying finished speaking, she took her bag and left directly. The silent man who had been waiting at the door saw her come out and hurriedly followed, took the bag and handed her a glass of milk.

Ouyang Yuning stood silently by the pool for a while before turning back to the center of the garden.

"Miss, I just checked, and Miss Ouyang did not go to look for Mo Shao." The man bent down and whispered in Murong Qiuying's ear.

"It seems that she listened." Murong Qiuying pushed her head away from her ear, sat on the rattan chair with one hand propping her chin and looked at Feng Mo who was not far away.

The other party was being held by Feng Wulin and stood at the table picking food, the young man circled Feng Mo with one hand, carefully separating him from the crowd, Feng Mo poked a grape with a fork and fed it into Feng Wulin's mouth , Then I lowered my head and continued to pick.

"Miss, do you want to go to the back and chat with other ladies?" Seeing that she had been looking in Feng Wulin's direction, the man finally couldn't help asking in a low voice.

Murong Qiuying let out a "hum", looked away and gave the man a look, "No. Are you trying to divert my attention? Huh! Is this princess like the kind of person who would dwell on the past? I think the two of them are having fun. ah."

She curled her lips playfully as she spoke, and continued: "I'm worried about what Yu Ning will do again. You also know her character, she is as stubborn as Ouyang Han, she doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back, don't look The princess told her a lot of chicken soup, but she didn't listen to it at all. Hmph! I didn't like her because of this when I was a child. I always suppressed the princess without saying anything, and she was very good at being a human being. More than anyone else, if she is willing to obediently give up Brother Rin, you will take her surname!"

"...Miss." The man didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I don't have a surname in the first place."

"It's the same if you don't have a surname!" Murong Qiuying dissatisfied, "Why are you nervous? She won't give up anyway. If it wasn't for protecting Fengmo, I would have told her directly, hehe, let her bear the blow together. But she doesn't know now, and when she finds out later... I'm afraid something will happen."

"Miss, don't worry. How can Miss Ouyang have a brother? Young Master Ouyang's temper won't let her mess around. What's more, Mr. Feng..."

"Well, you're right. Brother Lin should have known about it a long time ago, forget it, I don't care, let them go." Murong Qiuying sighed leisurely, picked up the cup and continued to drink her milk.

On the other side, Ouyang Yuning chatted with a few girls she had been friends with for a while, then left the garden and went straight to her piano room on the second floor of the villa. When she opened the door, she found that someone was already there.

In a bright and spacious room, a long-haired man sat in front of the piano with his back to her, and his fingertips were performing "Dream Wedding". She stood quietly at the door and listened for a while, then turned to leave, but the sound of the piano behind her But she stopped abruptly with her movements, and then an elegant male voice sounded: "I didn't expect that my piano sound could not keep Miss Ouyang for even a minute. It really makes me sad."

"..." Ouyang Yuning turned around to look at the man who had already stood up, and said lightly, "Since you want to play the piano, play it well, and I won't bother you. You can use this piano room as you like, and I'll go to the third floor to rest."

"Hey, that's not right." Yan Qingqing flicked her long hair and walked in front of Ouyang Yuning, bent slightly to look at her face, and whispered softly: "I want to talk about love, not play the piano! If I didn't know about Yu Ning will come here, I won't wait here."

Ouyang Yuning frowned slightly, and looked at the face of the other party who was close at hand, "I don't think I have anything worth waiting for Young Master Yan. Besides, I'm not interested in... women."

"..." Yan Qingqing straightened her back and looked at the girl's cold and beautiful facial features with a headache, "It's not my fault that she looks beautiful. Yu Ning can't automatically ignore my Adam's apple and physique just because I am too beautiful. Like Ben Shao There are not many men like this who are both internal and external."

"As you wish." Ouyang Yuning looked indifferent, turned around and wanted to leave.

Yan Qingqing hastily stretched out her hand to stop her, with a charming smile on her face, "Don't be in a hurry. Well, why don't we talk about something that you will be interested in, how about Feng Wulin? Aren't you Ready to make a move."

"What do you mean?" Ouyang Yuning asked suspiciously.

"Tsk! It's not interesting." Yan Qingqing put down her hands, retreated into the room and looked at Ouyang Yuning leisurely, "Do you want to talk about it? About your... crush."

Ouyang Yuning followed into the room, closed the door, walked to the piano and sat down, "What do you want to say? I don't think I'm secretly in love. It's impossible for Feng Wulin not to know that I like him."

"Isn't it worse to know about this kind of thing? If people don't know about it, you can still be considered a crush, and you still have a chance. But if you know about it and haven't expressed it..." Yan Qingqing touched her chin, "That's terrible Not a good sign. No man will turn a blind eye to a girl he likes."

"So what?" Ouyang Yuning asked stubbornly, "I ask myself that there is nothing that I am not worthy of him. Feelings don't happen overnight, and you are not qualified to make a conclusion about our future."

"You and Feng Wulin are indeed very compatible, but is it enough just to be compatible?" Yan Qingqing asked indifferently, "I don't object to the fact that the relationship comes from the relationship, but the prerequisite for the other party to be willing to get along with you is: you There has to be enough sincerity.”

"I don't think my sincerity will be insufficient. I can guarantee that there is no one in this world who treats Feng Wulin with more care than I do. I have considered all the situations that will appear when I get close to him, and have made all the preparations. How dare you Do you still doubt my sincerity? It's ridiculous!" Ouyang Yuning was obviously extremely displeased with the questioning of the person in front of her.

"Really?" Yan Qingqing went to the corner to look at the paintings on the wall, was silent for a while, and suddenly asked: "Then what did you tell the servant just now, do you mind telling me?"

"What do you mean?" Ouyang Yuning smiled slightly, but her deep purple eyes were indifferent.

Yan Qingqing stared at the girl's back for a while, then smiled, "It's a sweet thing, you did it beautifully. But..." He lowered his voice subconsciously, "If you want to make trouble for that boy, Use him to win Feng Wulin's attention, then I can only say... your choice is simply stupid. Even if Feng Mo won't be hurt, Feng Wulin can't stand anyone using him. If he is found out, you Between... there is no possibility."

As Yan Qingqing said, she took out a mirror and took a picture, smiled at herself in the mirror with satisfaction, and sighed inadvertently: "As expected, the pure natural beauty is the most moving~ This young master is simply magnificent. If you bother Yu Ning today Rest, I will leave now, see you~"

The door of the piano room closed automatically as the man left. Ouyang Yuning looked down at the black and white keys, put her fingertips on them, pressed them lightly, and slowly closed her eyes.

Everyone thought it was impossible for her and him, but she just didn't believe it.

He couldn't see her, so she worked hard to stand on a high place, and she became excellent and radiant, so she wasn't afraid that he wouldn't be able to see her.

But obviously everything was ready, why didn't his eyes stop?What does Murong Qiuying's phrase "embracing treasures" imply?

Thinking of Feng Wulin's reaction the day he fell into the water, she had an answer in her heart, but she refused to believe it.

How dare you believe it?It took her two years to enrich herself and make herself better. In the end, if she found out that there was already someone in that position before she started pursuing it, and the other party hadn't even appeared for half a year, how would she feel?

She hasn't tried it yet, she is not reconciled.

Feng Mo went home with Feng Wulin that night. Ouyang Han originally wanted to keep them for his own sister, but Yan Qingqing messed up the situation. Once Feng Mo's physical problems were mentioned, no one had anything to say, let's go back to our respective homes .

After Feng Mo finished his meal, he followed Feng Wulin into the bathroom with his pajamas in his arms, and sat on a small bench beside him to watch him turn on the hot water.He accidentally caught a glimpse of something yellow on the shelf on the wall. He was a little curious and walked over to take it down.

"Feng Wulin, there's a duckling here." He pinched the yellow rubber duck in his hand and made a "chirp" sound.

"Huh?" Feng Wulin put away the pajamas, walked over to have a look, "Yang Jin probably bought it for you to bathe and play with."

"..." Feng Mo put the duck back, shook his head and said, "I don't play with this."

"Yang Jin's bad taste is similar to that of Ye Zhi, so leave him alone." Feng Wulin said calmly, reached out to unbutton Feng Mo's shirt, quickly stripped him clean, and carried him into the bathtub.

Feng Mo was sitting in the water with a towel, seeing Feng Wulin taking off his clothes and stepping in, he sat back to make room for him.

Feng Wulin took the towel and came over to wash him, Feng Mo also obediently sat still, raised his head when asked, stretched his legs when asked, after washing, Feng Wulin washed his hair again.

Feng Mo patted the water and felt that the whole bathroom smelled of fruit. He struggled and said, "The shower gel and shampoo that Assistant Yang picked...the smell is too strong."

"That's because last time he asked you if you like fruit, and you answered yes." Feng Wulin said casually, and stepped into the bathtub after washing his hair. "Amo, remember, when someone asks you what you like, you must think clearly before answering. Otherwise, it will be another fruit-flavored tragedy, understand?"

"Oh, I understand." Feng defaulted to nodding sincerely, seeing Feng Wulin entering the bathtub, he was suddenly at a loss, he remembered what Yan Qingqing said, and asked, "Feng Wulin, let me wipe your back for you, okay?" ?”

"Why?" Feng Wulin looked at him calmly, raised his hand and pinched Feng Mo's face.

"I want to help you." Feng Mo replied, "I want to do that."

Feng Wulin looked deeply into Feng Mo's eyes, saw that he didn't dodge at all, but just blushed a little, pulled him over and kissed him, and replied in a deep voice: "Okay."

When it comes to wiping someone's back, this is really the first time for Feng Mo.He had never been to a bathhouse, and it was a clumsy thing to do.

For several times, he felt that he seemed to be using too much force, but Feng Wulin didn't say anything, so it should be bearable.

When he touched his lower back, he stopped and reached out to touch a long scar there. From the size and length of the scar, it could be seen how serious the injury was. Feng Mo didn't know much about Feng Wulin's past. , the memory was also vague, he stared at Scar for a while, and felt that it looked familiar.

"Feng Wulin, where did this come from?"

"Amo is talking about the scar? When the Feng family changed hands when he was 15 years old, he was injured during the scuffle. What's wrong?" Feng Wulin turned around and pulled Feng Mo, who was kneeling, into his arms.

"...Nothing." Feng Mo shook his head, hesitated, "I seem to have seen it before."

"Amo was still in your world five years ago, have you seen others suffer from such injuries?"

"No." Feng Mo shook his head, then buried his face in Feng Wulin's chest, "I can't remember, I have a headache."

"Then don't think about it." Feng Wulin patted his back, helped Feng Mo press his temples, and carried him out of the bathtub until he felt no more pain. After drying his body, he put on his pajamas and let him go to the bedroom first.

Feng Mo hugged the panda pillow and waited on the bed. Feng Wulin's cell phone rang suddenly. He crawled over to pick it up and looked. Pressed answer.

A male voice with a very respectful tone sounded.

"Mr. Feng, country C sent a boy with double blacks over, and said it was a meeting gift. Would you like to accept it?"

Feng Mo was a little dazed, he didn't even have time to say "Hello" and the other party went straight to the point, how should he answer this?

When he was confused, he spoke slowly, "What are you talking about? Feng Wulin is taking a bath."

"Pfft..." The person on the opposite side spewed out the tea he just drank when he heard his voice, and changed his mouth while wiping with a paper towel, "Oh, it turned out to be Mo Shao. Why haven't you slept yet? Usually at this time You're all asleep, can't you sleep?"

"Just finished taking a shower." Feng Mo replied, and asked persistently: "What boy are you talking about?"

"... Nothing!" The person on the other side quickly explained, "I just said that country C sent a very capable employee over, and it was a boy. You misheard, Mr. Mo."

"Oh." Feng Mo was a little suspicious, and asked again: "How do you...know that I am Feng Mo?"

Qin Feng on the other end of the phone wiped off his cold sweat, but fortunately he was fooled.Hearing Feng Mo's question, he thought to himself that you are the CEO's favorite, now those of us who are subordinates don't know, Ye Zhi has done a special science popularization, if you don't know, then go home and eat yourself.

"It's like this. The president told us about you before, so everyone knows."

"Oh. Are you looking for Feng Wulin? You repeat what you just said, and I'll tell him." Feng Mo kindly suggested.

"Ahaha, it's actually not a big deal. I just found out that things seem to be changing. I'll send an email to the president later. It's getting late, Mr. Mo, go to bed. Good kids go to bed early and get up early." Qin Feng said with a bitter face. He coaxed, if President Mad found out, he would probably have his salary deducted.

"Okay. I will tell Feng Wulin that you are looking for him. Goodbye." Feng Mo said goodbye politely and hung up the phone.

Feng Wulin came out of the bathroom, saw Fengmo talking on the phone, and asked him: "Who is calling?"

"One is Qin Feng. Feng Wulin, he said 'the country C sent you a boy', what does that mean?" Feng Mo asked suspiciously.

He always had to ask clearly when he had doubts, especially Feng Wulin.Qin Feng thought that if he didn't continue to ask, he was fooled and forgot, but he didn't know that Feng Mo had a photographic memory, let alone what he had heard.

"..." Feng Wulin paused, "Did he tell you that?"

Feng Mo nodded.

Veins popped up on Feng Wulin's forehead, why did Ye Zhi's people become more and more brainless?He walked over and bent down to kiss Feng Mo's forehead, and said in a low voice: "It means to send someone to be my subordinate. It's nothing, I don't lack people here, just send them back tomorrow."

"Oh." Feng Mo didn't seem to want to delve into it, he took Feng Wulin's hand and put it on top of his head, and whispered: "Feng Wulin, you don't laugh anymore."

Ever since he said he was going back to Chongming and didn't like handcuffs, Feng Wulin basically didn't smile much.Although I still take care of him everywhere and respond to his needs, I no longer teach him many things like before.

"It's nothing, Ah Mo thinks too much." Feng Wulin rubbed his head, sat behind him, tightened his hands and wrapped him in his arms.

Feng Mo lowered his head, he still felt that Feng Wulin was not happy, on the contrary even a little sad.

"Feng Wulin," after a while, Feng Mo suddenly turned around and knelt up, reaching out to hug the other party's neck, and then said seriously: "I know why you are angry. Because I... don't care about my own life."

"I went to save people, but I might not come back. You are the only one left, and it was my fault."

"I won't be so impulsive in the future, don't be angry."

"Don't be angry." Feng Mo's forehead was almost rubbing against Feng Wulin's neck. For a person like him who has no skills in expressing emotions, perhaps the intimacy of his movements can better convey his urgent and anxious mood.

Feng Wulin was rubbed so hard that he closed his eyes, Feng Mo's soft black hair rubbing against his neck was almost itchy.

His eyes were dark, and he hugged the person tightly in an angry and funny manner, stretched out his hand and patted the upturned buttocks of the person in his arms twice, and reprimanded: "What are you doing? If you get angry again, I'll let you solve it."

Feng Mo's whole body stiffened in an instant, and he huddled in the young man's arms without moving, his face buried in the other's neck and hid tightly.

Feng Wulin rubbed the boy's red ears, hugged him and patted his back, "I don't even know how to act like a baby, idiot."