Text Text_Chapter 150 Catch Feng Xinglang and show it!
"Snow falls, don't you believe it? Feng Xinglang, he is not a good person! He's just trying to toy with you! Snow falls, please stop being stupid, okay? Fang Yiyan said urgently.
He wanted to come forward and hug Xueluo, but Xueluo used those photos to cross the two of them, "Fang Yiyan, you are so excited." I believe in my husband! Whether it's real or pretended, it's just a private matter of our family, and it has nothing to do with outsiders! ”
"Snowfall, I just want to help you!" Fang Yiyan was in a hurry.
"Fang Yiyan, it's over between us! Please don't approach me in this way again. I'm a married woman, and it doesn't affect you or me well! Xueluo Leng Yan refused Fang Yiyan's help.
"Snow falls, why do you think that? I really just want to help you! Fang Yiyan was anxious to express his heart.
"I don't need your help! Thank you! After Xue Luo bowed slightly to Fang Yiyan humbly, he turned around and left.
At the moment of turning around, Xueluo was already in turmoil.
In fact, what Fang Yiyan said, Xueluo believed. Because she knew that Fang Yiyan was a very strict person. Without the certainty of the ninth layer, he would not have showdown with her on these suspicions. And the doubts he analyzed were completely consistent with the doubts in her heart!
In other words, Xueluo already believed that the Feng Lixin she came into contact with was pretended by Feng Xinglang.
At least, seriously skeptical!
Therefore, Xueluo must use facts to verify the doubts in his heart.
On this day's lesson, Xueluo listened to it so much that she couldn't give up. Even the roll call should be 'to', Yuan Duoduo did it for him.
"Xueluo, what are you thinking? What did Fang Yiyan tell you? It's going to keep you alive all day. Yuan Duoduo asked.
"Don't ask, listen to your lesson." Xueluo sighed slightly.
She remembered that night: the landline of the Feng family was turned in the middle of the night. When she got up, she found that 'Feng Lixin' was draped all over her body with a blanket, especially his face, which was tightly covered.
He also said in a beautiful name: He was worried that he would be scared when he saw the snowfall!
Now that I think about it, I guess that the man was indeed worried that he would be 'scared' when he saw his true face! Because that's his own face! A face without disguise!
Some doubts can be solved more easily! For example: Feng Xinglang's mobile phone appeared next to 'Feng Lixin' twice in a row. It's no coincidence! Because of that 'Feng Lixin', Bunsen is what he Feng Xinglang pretended to be!
Deep anger and desolation of being deceived struck, and Xue Luo gritted his teeth for a while: Feng Xinglang, you are really too deceitful!
What do you think of her Lin Xueluo? Puppet? Puppet? Toy? Or is it something to play with?
It's just that it's not respected, and now it's the humiliation of Chi Lu!
Feng Xinglang, you bastard who kills a thousand knives! You think this girl is not powerful, but I am really a kitty cat!
Xueluo came up with a bold idea: catch Feng Xinglang and show it!
On the dinner table of the Feng family.
"Feng Xinglang, I want to see your eldest brother Feng Lixin. Tonight, I have to see you! Xueluo looked directly at Feng Xinglang's eyes, full of determination.
"Or else?" Feng Xinglang took a sip of Aunt An's mouth-warming soup and asked rhetorically.
That arrogant gesture expresses: I won't let you see it, what can you do to me?
"Or I'll ...... I'm going on a hunger strike! ”
Xueluo also thought of other means of persecution: such as jumping off a building, such as holding a knife to his neck, etc. But those are too heroic, even if the revolution succeeds, only half of his life is left, and it is too worth it!
In comparison, it is more reliable to go on a hunger strike.
"Is it a hunger strike? Then you're hungry! ”
Feng Xinglang didn't have the slightest pity for the jade, and his uninhibited and evil appearance almost clapped his hands.
Xue Luo didn't say anything, but stood up and walked straight downstairs to the guest room. She didn't expect Feng Xinglang to have mercy on her.
Seeing his wife leave, Aunt An let out a slight breath of turbidity: When the eldest young master wanted to see the second young grandmother last night, the second young grandmother said that she was not feeling well and did not want to see her; When the second young grandmother wanted to see the eldest young master, the second young master didn't let her see ...... How good is that!
"Second young master, are you really willing to let the second young grandmother be hungry?" Aunt An asked distressedly.
She was distressed not only about Mrs. Xueluo's body, but also about the young master of the Feng family who might have been conceived in Xueluo's belly.
"She wants to abuse herself, so she will abuse herself. How old is a person who still uses such childish means to coerce me? Hunger may also stimulate a second development of IQ. Feng Xinglang said indifferently.
Aunt An didn't say anything, and secretly thought to herself: I'll go and bring something to my wife to eat in a while.
"Don't bring her anything to eat. Otherwise, my punishment for her would be much more than just starvation. Feng Xinglang scolded.
Aunt An was taken aback and nodded again and again: "I know." ”
promised to agree, but this couldn't stop Aunt An from bringing food to Mrs. Xueluo. After all, the heirs of the Feng family are above all else. Even if the second young master blamed herself, Aunt An admitted it.
Taking advantage of Feng Xinglang to enter the medical room, Aunt An hurriedly walked in with the small potato cakes and glutinous rice porridge that Xueluo loved to eat.
The door of the room where the snow fell was hidden, and the purpose was to facilitate 'Feng Lixin' to enter and exit. The hunger strike is just a means, and catching Feng Xinglang to show up is what she ultimately wants to achieve.
But it was not Feng Lixin who Feng Xinglang pretended to be Feng Lixin who came in, or Aunt An who was carrying food. While closing the door, he also looked out of the door, probably without Feng Xinglang's consent, and secretly brought her food.
"Madam, you're hungry, hurry up and eat." Aunt Ann quickly handed the dishes and chopsticks to the snowfall.
To be honest, except for Aunt An's unprincipled protection of the second young master Feng Xinglang and conniving at his unruly behavior; has always cared for her Lin Xueluo, and has always been meticulous.
"Aunt An, I don't eat! You take it! Xueluo insisted.
Since it's acting, you have to play a full set! And it has to be real and realistic enough. Therefore, she firmly refused the food brought in by Aunt An. She just wants Feng Xinglang to see: This time she Lin Xueluo is playing really.
"Madam, why are you doing this! If you are angry with the second young master, you can't afford to take your own body to suffer. "Aunt An is anxious.
From time to time, he glanced at the lower abdomen where the snow fell flat without the slightest warning, and almost said: You can stand being hungry, this little baby in the belly can't stand being hungry!
It's as if Yukiro is really pregnant!
"I'm not angry! I'm calling it a protest! Strong protest! Xue Luo said vigorously.
In fact, Feng Xinglang had just left, just to leave Aunt An the opportunity to secretly deliver food to Xueluo.
When Feng Xinglang saw the food that Aunt An brought out of the room intact, his handsome eyebrows frowned slightly: Does this woman really want to play?
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