Sheng Cang pursed his thin lips to suppress his temper.

"What's the use?"

Feng Zhaoning laughed, stood up, waved his hand, "You can go."

The doctors quickly packed up their things.

Within ten minutes, no trace was left at all.

Feng Zhaoning was in a good mood.

He looked down at Lin Mo, who was already sleepy on the sofa.

"Is Momo hungry?"

"Sorry, my brother didn't pay attention to the time when he was working."

Sheng Cang ordered his servants: "Go and prepare food."

It's already nine o'clock.

Thinking of Feng Zhaoning leaving her sister wet, Sheng Cang lowered his eyes and sneered.

The eyes are not polite either.

"You've had enough, leave here as soon as possible."

Feng Zhaoning clicked his tongue: "I can leave, but my sister will come with me."

Sheng Cang: "Don't even think about it."

Feng Zhaoning raised his phoenix eyes, and there was a shadow in his eyes.

Lin Mo glanced at Sheng Cang and then at Feng Zhaoning.

"Ahem." She asked, "Aren't the other brothers coming today?"

"There is no information at this time, so he probably won't come, right?"

"They will come one after another, but not today." Sheng Cang took off the watch on his wrist and threw it on the coffee table.

His tone was a bit gentler, "Mo Mo, have dinner."

"You are malnourished and should not be hungry."

Feng Zhaoning knew that Sheng Cang had a problem with him.

But he doesn't care.

I washed my hands, changed out of my white coat, and sat down at the dining table gracefully.

When facing other people, he has the air of a sickly gentleman.

The back is thin and straight.

I also love reading and medicine the most. Those who are not familiar with it would really think that he is an independent gentleman.

Li Ya and Qiu'er quickly came over to serve.

Lin Mo said: "I'm going to change into home clothes."

After she finished speaking, she went upstairs.

There were only two of them left at the dinner table.

Sheng Cang's eyes were sharp and cold: "Are you here just to torture Mo Mo?"

"You know my friendship for Mo Mo, and I'm not willing to hurt her in the slightest."

Sheng Cang sneered, and a dark light appeared in his deep eyebrows, "Then why did you start such a big battle?"

Feng Zhaoning put his hand on the table and tapped the table twice with his fingertips.

He sighed: "Mu Bai has never touched her."

His eyes narrowed slightly and the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile.

Sheng Cang looked back with cold eyes.

I understood what he meant.

No matter what her sister's previous experiences were, Sheng Cang didn't care.

Because she is his only jewel.

Sheng Cang: "What if I touch it?"

"Simple." Feng Zhaoning clicked his tongue: "I will lock him up and cut him into pieces piece by piece."

"In ancient times, Lingchi was a great test of his sword skills."

He raised his hand and looked at his clean and pale hand. The skin was too light in color and the veins on the back of his hand were obvious.

"I am confident that he will survive until the last moment."

There was some crazy paranoia in Feng Zhaoning's eyes, "Even this lesson seems to be not enough."

Qiu'er, who was serving rice on the side, was shaking like a sieve of chaff.

Her face turned pale and she put down the bowl and chopsticks.

Only Qiu'er's injured world has been achieved!!!

She bowed down and bowed respectfully, reaching the kitchen, sweating profusely.

Li Ya was confused: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, the mental trauma is serious." Qiu'er leaned against the wall, "Can you go and serve the food later?"

Li Ya shook her head: "I don't dare."

Qiu'er: "...How about we have a fist fight?"

As soon as Li Ya thought of the two terrifying demon kings outside, "How about we... wait for the lady to come downstairs before serving the food?"

Qiu'er nodded hurriedly: "That makes sense, I'll listen to you."

"Dong dong dong."

Lin Mo went downstairs wearing home clothes, holding his old mobile phone in his hand.

I took a cursory glance at the information in WeChat.

Most of them were sent by the Lin family.

She sat at the dining table, feeling that the atmosphere was the same as before, and silently put down her phone.

"Brother, are you hungry too? Hurry up and eat."

"Mo Mo, why didn't you eat well at the Lin family?" Feng Zhaoning acted as if nothing had happened and served her soup, "Malnutrition and a bad stomach."

"Stomach troubles can be big or small and cannot be ignored."

"Brother will take good care of you."

Sheng Cang frowned: "Then you are still hungry for her?"

Feng Zhaoning pursed her lips and corrected him patiently: "I won't do it again."

Qiu'er and Li Ya hurriedly came to serve the dishes. A large table of dishes was finished.

He quickly slipped away.

The villa was empty again, at least outwardly, no one could be seen.

Lin Mo took a sip of soup.

The brothers chatted casually about things in the organization.

The words were cryptic, and Lin Mo didn't interrupt.

She looked at WeChat on her phone and found that Qin Lian's profile picture suddenly jumped up.

It's a group message.

[Good evening! Today, my daughter is lucky enough to be able to study in A University. How happy it is. We have specially prepared a banquet to celebrate the entrance into university, and we sincerely invite everyone to attend! We are waiting for you at Wuhu Hotel at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon! 】

Lin Mo's expression darkened.

Entrance banquet?

How dare you show off like a dove occupying a magpie's nest?

It seems that the Lin family is still very beautiful.

Lin Mo pursed his lips and sneered in his heart.

Immediately using her identity as CEO of Yaoming Group, she asked her subordinates to reveal that she would also hold a college entrance banquet tomorrow!

"Mo Mo, why are you unhappy?" Feng Zhaoning looked back at Lin Mo, keenly aware of her emotions.

Lin Mo smiled and said: "No, I'm going to hold a college entrance banquet at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

Feng Zhaoning lowered his eyes and felt calm.
To be continued...