Feng Xinglang seemed stunned for a moment: he picked up the two hundred-yuan bills on his hun mouth, and sneered at his lips.

"It's ...... Do you give me a service fee? I'm worth 200 bucks? ”

"Hmmm! On your terms, it's almost worth two hundred dollars! More is a complete lifting of you! ”

Xueluo felt that his face was already uncontrollably hot again.

You must know that Xueluo is a conservative woman, and if she wants to say such bold words, she still needs to be cheeky.

Feng Xinglang was laughing, and the smile was not clear. Leisurely, like a fine wine hidden deep in the alley. Just staring at the woman's pretty little face with a smile.

"What does Ms. Lin think of my son's service?" He asked in a leisurely voice.

"So-so! It's not ...... Tolerably! ”

Xueluo hurriedly looked away. She really didn't dare to meet the man's evil eyes.

seems to have realized that he was only an entry-level person who was talking about this man's hooligan; And this man is a hardcore person.

It's a self-inflicted rhythm!

"It seems that this son didn't serve Ms. Lin comfortably......"

Xueluo only felt the man's voice get closer and closer, and then, she saw the magnified handsome face in the mirror, and the strong, not an inch of physique.

"Feng Xinglang, please put on your clothes first!"

What a madman! How could this demonic man have such a vicious and bad habit?

"Yo, shy? It's not like I haven't seen it...... Wife, you're so naughty! ”

Feng Xinglang squeezed over and sat on the bench in front of the makeup mirror; This posture is just enough to embrace the soft and boneless posture of the snowfall.

"Feng Xinglang, are you finished? Hurry up and get dressed, and then go to pick up Nono together. ”

Dragon City is really not suitable for a woman to go alone; And the unfamiliar snow fell, so he could only call Feng Xinglang together.

"I know that you feel sorry for our son, I have asked Yan Bang to send our own son over!"

Feng Xinglang used the slightly punctuated beard on his chin to deliberately rub Xueluo's smooth and white neck; A fine and dense pain grows on it.

The chin and neck are intertwined, which is particularly intimate and warm.

"Feng Xinglang...... If...... If I weren't Nono's mommy, would you still skip the Xia family's three thousand gold to take the initiative to pursue me, Cinderella? ”

Xueluo turned her head sideways and stared deeply at the man's handsome face.

Feng Xinglang's rich sword eyebrows rose slightly, and he gently stroked the woman's beautiful cheeks with his outstretched palm.

"For me: love is not a goal, it's a journey...... We went from acquaintance, to acquaintance, to love...... There are no drafts and no ifs! Of course, it can also be said that it was a kind of fate! ”

The man's words were soft, shallow, but exceptionally clear.

It blooms little by little from the depths of the soul, warmly wrapping the tearful body and mind of the snowfall.

"Feng Xinglang...... I ......"

Xueluo wanted to say to this man: she had loved him for a long, long time, and it was love at first sight when they met for the first time in the Feng family.

Such humble emotions have always supported Xueluo to survive one difficulty after another and struggle from the abyss of death; Fight for your own life, but also to save her and his children.

The man's temptation and deception made Xueluo have no confidence to yearn for and yearn for the love between them; She can only do everything to keep his child, because it is the crystallization of her love alone.

Xueluo couldn't speak, just hugged the man's strong shoulders tightly, whimpering, and gently biting the flesh on his neck to calm the turbulent feelings in his heart.

Lin Nuo's children were personally sent to the hotel by Yan Bang.

Like Yan Bang, the hotel is both respectful and fearful. Feng Xinglang has always warned Yan Bang: Be low-key. But Yan Bang has always turned a deaf ear.

Today, he is arrogant and arrogant; Even if you die on the streets tomorrow, it's worth it! This is the code of conduct of Yan Bang.

"Mommy...... Kiss Mommy ......"

The call from outside the door made Xue Luo instantly happy, and he quickly got up to open the door.

"Nono ......" Xue Luo's son, who had not seen each other for more than ten hours, hugged him tightly in his arms.

"Mr. Yan, thank you for sending Nuno here. I'm tired of you. ”

For the fierce Yan Bang, Xueluo has always been humble. She knew that Yan Bang was an extremely difficult character to mess with.

"Hmm." Yan Bang just snorted casually, but his eyes looked around in the presidential suite and asked, "What about Feng Xinglang?" ”

He ...... He's in the bathroom. The snow fell. Yan Bang walked straight to the bathroom.

The little guy looked at Mommy's cheek carefully, and snorted a little dissatisfied: "Mommy, have you been kissed by the bastard Feng Xinglang?" Look at this face, it's all swollen! ”

"......" the snow was so embarrassed that "no, no...... You bastard kissed your father, so you kissed Mommy...... One or two clicks only. ”

"I don't believe it! Yan Bang said that you are making villains! He also said that I would soon have a younger brother or sister. And then you don't love me anymore! Right? ”

The little one seems to carry a little emotion.

"No...... No, it won't! Nuno will always be Mommy's sweetheart! ”

This Yan Bang, how can he tell a 5-year-old child everything.

"Mommy, do you have a baby in your belly now?"

The little guy tentatively touched Xueluo's belly, looking very afraid that the father's and mother's love that he had managed to collect with great difficulty would be snatched away by other children.

"Nono, even if Mommy really gives birth to a brother or sister, Mommy will still love you."

Xueluo can understand her son's gains and losses.

Hetun's upbringing not only cultivated the anger of the little guy, but also subtly instilled a cruel concept of 'get or lose'. He is more afraid of losing than children his age.

"Mommy, Nuno will always love you!"

The little guy hugged Xueluo's neck, and his mood looked a little low.

Xueluo gently patted her son's back, "Nono, have you had dinner?" ”

"Eaten...... Mommy, what about you? ”

At this moment, the little guy seems to be particularly attached to his mommy.

In the bathroom, the warm water, like a touching heartstring, flowed little by little through Feng Xinglang's sturdy physique.

Hearing the sound behind him, Feng Xinglang turned back vigilantly.

"How are you? Do you know some rules? Feng Xinglang gave Yan Bang a cold look.

Yan Bang snuggled by the door, staring deeply, imprinting almost the entire outline of Feng Xinglang into it.

"More than I imagined...... Much smaller! He raised his voice, but lowered his eyes slightly.

"No matter how big it is, if it doesn't even have the bare minimum of use...... It's just an ornament at best! ”