Thinking of her aunt's thousands of instructions on the phone, Xueluo hurriedly walked out of the guest room and waited in the living room for Xia Yiqin, who came to deliver mango shortbread to Feng Xinglang.

Xueluo knew that Xia Yiqin was arrogant and arrogant, and she was a well-known celebrity daughter in Shencheng. If she was snubbed by Feng Xinglang again, how sad she would be. In fact, the snow falls for sure, what kind of attitude Feng Xinglang's changeable man will have towards the mango shortbread sent by Xia Yiqin. At present, he should not refuse.

Feng Xinglang was not in the living room. It should have gone upstairs to Feng Lixin's medical room. When the snow fell, he waited in the living room for Xia Yiqin.

The noble son and the daughter of the celebrity, in fact, Xueluo thinks that Feng Xinglang and Xia Yiqin are quite compatible, they are right, and they are talented and beautiful. Xia Yiqin fell in love with Feng Xinglang at first sight, and she didn't know what kind of attitude Feng Xinglang would have.

Xueluo flipped through the textbook of Visual Media for a while, and looked towards the door of the living room.

About half an hour later, Xia Yiqi appeared in the living room of the Feng family with an outstanding style: the hip skirt with excellent body shaping showed her wonderful figure with a slender and boundless style. It doubles the curvy beauty of a woman. The hot and energetic posture makes people think about it.

But Xueluo was stunned: Why is Xia Yiqi? What about Xia Yiqin?

Xueluo saw the mango shortbread gift box in Xia Yiqi's hand. It's beautiful, and it's pleasing to the eye just by looking at it.

"Where's Sister Yiqin?" Xueluo still asked more. Maybe it's because in Xueluo's mind, she is more optimistic about Xia Yiqin. is not the laissez-faire Xia Yiqi.

"My sister was afraid that Feng Xinglang would refuse again, so she asked me to send this mango shortbread to Feng Xinglang to eat." Xia Yiqihuan looked at the European-style decoration style of the Feng family, and kept staggering its luxury and extravagance. "The snow is falling, I can't wait to marry into the Feng family."

"......" Xueluo was choked by Xia Yiqi's boldness and straightforwardness: This is going to marry into the Feng family, so I have to listen to the meaning of Feng Xinglang, the second young master of the Feng family, right? It's not that you Xia Yiqi said that you can marry in.

"By the way, the snow is falling, what about Feng Xinglang?"

"Oh, he's probably in the medical room with his eldest brother Feng Lixin."

Xia Yiqi glanced upstairs, "Which is Feng Xinglang's bedroom?" I'll take this mango shortbread to his bedroom. ”

"This ...... It's not good. Xueluo was really convinced of Xia Yiqi's initiative, and she was going straight to the bedroom with this opening?

"What's so bad. Tell Feng Xinglang which bedroom it is. Xia Yiqi couldn't wait.

She really wanted to go into Feng Xinglang's bedroom to have a look. For a chaebol upstart like Feng Xinglang, his bedroom must be more elegantly furnished. It's better to bring a little bit of dreaminess with it.

Feng Xinglang's bedroom? This question really stopped the snow falling. It seems that she doesn't know which Feng Xinglang's bedroom is! I only know that he likes to take a bath in her marriage room the most.

If he said he didn't know, could Xia Yiqi believe it?

"I'll find it myself!" Without waiting for Xueluo to answer, Xia Yiqi, who couldn't wait, ran upstairs by herself.

"Hey, Yiqi, don't mess around." Xueluo clearly knows that there are many rules for the Feng family. Even she, Mrs. Feng, is not able to break into all rooms.

Xia Yiqi's steps stopped abruptly on the stairs. Not because of the reminder of the snow falling, but because of Feng Xinglang who walked down the stairs.

Feng Xinglang's clothes are comfortable and casual: the gray striped shirt is low-key and restrained, but his sense of presence is so strong. Feng Shen's handsome face was hooked with a shallow smile.

fell in Xia Yiqi's eyes, it was a rippling spring; But when it falls on the eyes of the snow, it is solemn and cold. Xueluo knew that this man sometimes showed such a creepy smile when he was not happy.

"Sealed ...... Feng Ershao, I specially made you a box of your favorite mango shortbread, you can try it while it's hot. Xia Yiqi had a coquettish smile on her face, and she leaned forward slightly, almost presenting all her own shuangying to Feng Xinglang's eyes.

But Feng Xinglang turned a blind eye. just swept the snow behind Xia Yiqi with sharp eyes, as if asking: How does she know that I love mango pastries?

Xueluo lowered his head weakly, and slowly and silently fell downstairs, eager to escape directly.

"There's Miss Lao Xia Er. It's weird to stand, so let's go downstairs and sit and talk. "Obviously, I don't like strangers to take half a step beyond the second floor, but Feng Xinglang said it so implicitly and gentlemanly.

"Okay, okay." Xia Yiqi responded in a good voice. I wanted to snuggle up to Feng Xinglang's side and go downstairs together, but I didn't know that Feng Xinglang's pace was too big, and Xia Yiqi couldn't stick to his arm at all.

Until the last step of the stairs, Xia Yiqi had a plan, "Ah, I'm on my feet." ”

Originally, Feng Xinglang would turn around and support himself, Xia Yiqi just came to give him a hug, but he didn't think that he was puzzled and called Aunt An on the side to come forward to help Xia Yiqi.

"Miss Xia, my second young master has heavy hands, so I'll help you." How could Aunt An not see that Xia Yiqi deliberately wanted to throw herself into the arms of the second young master and give the second young master's hug. It's just that the second young master is now Mrs. Xueluo's person, and other women don't want to get involved.

"I can walk on my own!" Xia Yiqi shook off Aunt An's hand in disgust.

The huge living room of the Feng family, but Xia Yiqi wanted to sit next to Feng Xinglang; and took out a piece of mango shortbread from the exquisite packaging box and fed it to Feng Xinglang's mouth, "Xinglang, can you taste it...... That's what I've worked so hard to do for you. ”

Xueluo couldn't stand it anymore, so he quickly lowered his head.

Feng Xinglang glanced at the woman who went underground: She was really generous enough to send her husband into the arms of other women?

At this moment, Feng Xinglang really wanted to use his marriage certificate with her to smash the woman in front of him who was a matchmaker.

Xueluo raised her head by chance, and coldly met the man's extremely lethal gaze, she let out a cold sweat and lowered her head again.

"I don't have a sweet tooth. Especially the mango flavored ones! Feng Xinglang snorted lightly, and pushed away the mango shortbread that Xia Yiqi had sent to his mouth.

As soon as Feng Xinglang said this, not only Xia Yiqi was surprised, but Xueluo was even more shocked. This man is clearly lying! It's true that he doesn't like sweets, but it's true that he loves mangoes!

"What? Don't love mango shortbread? How could it be, Xueluo clearly said that you love mango pastries! ”

Xia Yiqi glared at Xueluo with angry eyes, "Lin Xueluo, you deliberately lied to embarrass me, didn't you?" ”

At this moment, Xue Luo realized: How insidious and cunning this man named Feng Xinglang is! 'I don't have a sweet tooth.' Especially the mango flavored one', it really hurt her! She's really at a loss for words right now!

Xueluo glared at Feng Xinglang angrily and asked, but the man looked like he was happy to watch the show.

Is he going to laugh at her and tear up with Xia Yiqi?