After the kiss, the lips parted; Xue Luo got out of the car as if he was fleeing, and didn't even dare to look back and ran towards the living room of the Feng family with the lights on.

I'm going crazy, I'm really going crazy! How can you be so greedy for his kiss! He's his own......

Xueluo didn't dare to think deeply, she was really about to collapse. How can you do this? The car door has been opened just now, and I can obviously avoid it, but I acquiesce to the man's behavior of kissing him!

You must be crazy! I was so bewitched by that man that I almost forgot what my surname was, right?

Xueluo despises herself like this! It is clear that this is a kind of self-depraved behavior, but I am so immersed in it that I can't extricate myself. What's even more terrifying is that I seem to ...... Seems to have a little bit of anticipation?

I'm really going crazy! was driven crazy little by little by the man named Feng Xinglang!

"Madam, where is the second young master?" Aunt An brought out a bowl of nourishing red date and lotus seed soup, and wanted his wife to drink it to warm up before going to bed.

"Oh, he's, he's in a hurry." Xueluo covered her hot cheeks with both hands, not daring to look up at Aunt An, for fear that Aunt An would read something strange from her red face.

How would Xueluo know: she and Feng Xinglang can love each other, and it has always been Aunt An's hope to plead. The eldest young master Feng Lixin hurriedly gave Feng Xinglang this family business, and the purpose was to let Feng Xinglang and Xueluo fall fall in love with each other in the fastest time.

On the lips, there is still a shallow pain that has just been sucked by the man, wisps of it, not like it hurts, but it is heartstrings. The heart that fell on the snow throbbed up and down, like losing N deer, and it was endless.

Seeing the shy and flattering look on Mrs. Xueluo's cheeks, Aunt An smiled knowingly: It's good to fall in love, it's good to fall in love! It would be even better if I could conceive a little master in the shortest possible time! Aunt An will always worry about thinking so far! It seems that the purpose of loving each other is to prolong the succession.

It's so straightforward, it's so direct!

"Ma'am, are your guests gone? Do you want me to buy you some more women's supplies? Aunt An asked tentatively. The 'guest' in her mouth refers to the 'great aunt'. To put it mildly, that's called a period.

"No need. I don't have a lot, only three or four days. Probably tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Xinglang he bought me a lot of ......"

At the mention of Feng Xinglang, Xueluo's mood that had just calmed down surged again, and a touch of blush added to Jingmei's little face, "Enough, enough." ”

"If it's enough." Aunt An turned around and was already counting the time with her fingers. Xueluo didn't know what she was counting, but she saw Aunt An's face full of seriousness and seriousness, as if she was calculating something important and important.

In Aunt An's opinion, the continuation of the heirs is of course the most important thing. As the saying goes, there are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is greater. Aunt An calculates the ovulation period when the snow falls. She wants to calculate a good life for the second young master and Xueluo. This is also what Feng Lixin meant.

"Aunt An, have you eaten dinner in Lixin?" Xue Luo asked apologetically. Of course, she will not forget that she is Feng Lixin's 'wife'. Until now, she didn't know that she was not Feng Lixin's wife, but Feng Lixin's brother-in-law.

"I've eaten, I've eaten. The second young master fed it before going out. Aunt Ann responded to her wife's question.

"Then I'll get some supper and go in and give it to him." In short, Xueluo just wanted to see Feng Lixin. Only after seeing Feng Lixin, facing the fact that she was already someone else's wife, could he calm his mind disturbed by Feng Xinglang.

Xueluo struggled to hide his emotional world. Morality shackles her into a woman with traditional feudal ideas.

"No...... It is estimated that the eldest young master has rested now. Aunt An said.

"It's okay." Xueluo picked up the bowl of red dates and lotus seed soup that Aunt An gave her, and hurried upstairs.

In front of the medical room on the second floor, Xueluo was finally stopped by Steward Mo. But grabbing the doorknob of that door, the throbbing of Xueluo's heart that was stirred up by Feng Xinglang was able to slowly calm down, and then hid in the depths of his soul.

Xueluo clearly warned herself: You can't be so entangled with Feng Xinglang anymore! He is Feng Lixin's younger brother, and he is Feng Lixin's precious brother who can give up his life for him. She can't continue to indulge her feelings to develop unrestrained! That would not only harm herself, but also Feng Xinglang, and even hurt Feng Lixin's already disabled body and mind.

Seeing his wife Xueluo silently shedding tears in front of the door of the medical room, Steward Mo was distressed. What a good boy, but he has to bear the confusion and pain caused by grievances and grievances in the Feng family. How tenacious this heart should be to get through!

"Ma'am, what's the matter? Did the second young master bully you again? Steward Mo lowered his voice and asked softly.

Xueluo shook her head, "No, I'm fine." Steward Mo, when does Lixin want to see me, please inform me in time. You can rest assured, I am Lixin's wife, I have no malice, and I will not hurt Lixin. ”

Xueluo tried her best to express to Steward Mo: There is really no ulterior motive for marrying the Feng family. Ask them not to ostracize her again. It's really uncomfortable not to be treated well.

"I know, ma'am. It's not too early, so go back to your room and rest early. Steward Mo tactfully persuaded Xue Luo.

Tonight, Xueluo chose to sleep in the wedding room on the second floor. The decoration in the room still continued to be festive, and Xueluo took a deep breath, wanting to smell something that belonged to her 'husband' Feng Lixin.

Xueluo was puzzled: Every time Feng Lixin met her, although her face was burned by the fire, she was still strong. Whether it's the breath or the heartbeat, it's powerful and powerful. It's not so bad that you have to rely on a ventilator to keep you alive. Even that night, when he hugged her for a nap, she could feel his vigorous male symbol.

But why did Aunt An and Steward Mo portray Feng Lixin's condition so seriously? Is it to hide something from the outside world, to Feng Yiming, or to deliberately target her Lin Xueluo? Are you afraid that she will reveal something?

The snow fell full of confusion. She sat on the couch and quietly pondered all this. Why didn't the people of the Feng family let her see Feng Lixin at will? Or are you worried that she will marry into the Feng family and have bad intentions?

It's tiring!

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Night Village, the largest entertainment kingdom in Shencheng.

The crown prince Bai Mo did not find himself in a field of flowers and plants this time, but stood quietly in front of a door waiting for someone.

Dressed in white, he is as warm as jade and light and breezy as the clouds. It is detached and elegant, not stained with dust.

The person he was waiting for was Feng Xinglang.

"Have you found out Lan Youyou's whereabouts?" Feng Xinglang hurried over, his handsome face was cold and clear.

Bai Mo didn't answer, but pointed to the door of the diamond-level VIP private room and motioned for Feng Xinglang to enter.