This night, Xue Luo didn't sleep well, chaotic.

Those two strong, powerful big grass characters on the back of the paper, have been circling in her mind.

Dream...... Dream...... I'm really dreaming!

"Ma'am, ma'am, wake up...... Wife...... Wake up! ”

In his ears, there was a hurried shout, a rush and a slight push. Xueluo thought she was still in a dream, turned over, and continued her not so good dream.

"Madam, are you awake...... The second young master is injured and is losing his temper in the living room! Mrs......"

Aunt An was distressed and the snow fell in a hazy sleep, but she was even more distressed by Feng Xinglang, whose arm was not injured. And the most suitable person to serve Feng Xinglang is, of course, Xueluo's wife.

Aunt An's persistence still made Xueluo reluctantly open her eyes from her sleep, she looked at the eager Aunt An in a daze, and asked lazily, "Aunt An, who is hurt?" Rush you like this! ”

"It's the second young master! The second young master is injured! Hurt your arm! Said it was a broken arm! ”

As Aunt An spoke, she burst into tears. This eldest young master is seriously ill in the hospital, and the second young master has an accident again, what should this Feng family do.

"Sealed ...... Feng Xinglang ...... He has a broken arm? ”

Xueluo suddenly woke up from her sleepiness, and her thoughts suddenly became clear and clear. She thought she was still in a dream, but when she saw Aunt An's anxious and tearful sad appearance, she realized that Feng Xinglang's injury should be real.

Aunt An wiped her tears and nodded, "Madam, you can get up and take a look." The second young master can't hold chopsticks, and he's losing his temper! ”

Xueluo didn't think about it, and climbed up directly from the Xuan.

In front of the dining table, Feng Xinglang's right forearm was fixed by a splint, and the whole person was tossing the innocent chopsticks dryly.

Didn't this man go out with Lan Youyou last night? Why are you still getting out of the injury? Is it too intense?

Xueluo deeply blames herself for having such a vulgar idea! With this man's sturdy physique, no matter how intense it is, it should be Lan Youyou who is injured!

But this morning, Lan Youyou is not there? This is not scientific! She was so nervous about Feng Xinglang, and Feng Xinglang was injured again, it would be more reasonable for her to stick to Feng Xinglang inch by inch! Such a low-level and vulgar idea was only a momentary appearance, and when she saw the man's right forearm being fixed in the splint and her movement was restricted, Xueluo's heart ached fiercely.

Feng Xinglang was reluctant to use a splint to fix it, thinking it was too much of a hindrance. But Lao Chu really couldn't rest assured, because Feng Xinglang's right forearm had obvious blood bruising and pain, and it was accompanied by a slight bone crack. Although it is not serious, Lao Chu is worried that if Feng Xinglang is not careful, he will be injured twice. And if it's fixed like this, it will get better faster!

It was also his carelessness that allowed the killer to take advantage of it. But it is enough to prove that that person's skills are really good!

Because his left hand could not use the chopsticks skillfully, Feng Xinglang ruthlessly threw the innocent chopsticks aside.

Then, he saw the snow falling!

"Come here! Serve me to dinner! Feng Xinglang said coldly.

This arm is hurt like this, and it is still ruthless?

Originally, Xueluo was distressed and pitiful for the man with an injured forearm, but after the man's words were spoken, her distress was instantly hidden.

This man is really hypocritical! You can't hold these chopsticks, don't you have a spoon and a fork? Obviously, Aunt An thought about it, and Feng Xinglang was in front of her.

I don't know where the anger came from, or the resentment, Xueluo actually answered the word Feng Xinglang.

"Dreaming!"

Well, the snow fall should be intentional. Because these two words hovered in her dreams for a night.

As soon as he thought that he was signed by this man on the divorce agreement with Feng Lixin, Xueluo was so angry that his teeth itched. Why is he so arrogant? It was her divorce agreement with his eldest brother, what did he sign!

"Dreaming, huh? Good! Let's dream together! ”

Feng Xinglang let out a low voice, then turned his head sideways and muttered to Steward Mo: "Old Mo, go and lock the door for me!" No one would want to leave this villa today without my permission! ”

You bastard! Who did I recruit and who did I mess with? As long as you Feng Xinglang can write the word 'dreaming', and she Lin Xueluo can't even say it?

This is clear: you are only allowed to set fire to Feng Xinglang, and I am not allowed to light the lamp!

"Feng Xinglang, why are you holding me? If you get out of the wound with the woman yourself, you will know that you will come back and kill me! I'm not your punching bag! ”

The snow falls really out of breath. He scolded Feng Xinglang a few words.

"Why? It's up to my grandfather to be happy! ”

Feng Xinglang, who was angry, was unreasonable at all.

"Madam, just say less! The second young master is injured like this, don't compete with him! ”

Aunt An complained about the ignorant Xue Luo, and then stepped forward to take the chopsticks that were thrown away by Feng Xinglang, "Second Young Master, I'll serve you breakfast." ”

"You stand aside for me! I want this woman to serve today! ”

Feng Xinglang glared at Xueluo with sharp eyes, and hissed: "Lin Xueluo, you'd better get to know each other!" Otherwise, you can't bear my wrath! ”

Again? It's this sentence again!

"Madam, don't be willful! The second young master has an arm injury, and you should serve him for dinner. "Aunt An really felt sorry for Feng Xinglang, who had an injured arm.

actually said that she Lin Xueluo was willful? Where is she Lin Xueluo? Could it be that everyone in this family is blinded? Don't you see how arrogant and hateful this man is?

"I'm so sorry Aunt An, I really want to come back willfully today! This girl doesn't serve, whoever loves to serve will serve! ”

Lock the door and don't let her leave? Well, it's okay to go back to your room and sleep by yourself!

Xueluo didn't even bother to give this violent man a white eye, so she turned around and walked towards the guest room downstairs.

Almost instantly, Feng Xinglang's speed was as fast as a leopard waiting for an opportunity, and he quickly pounced towards Xueluo.

The snow fell startled, and instinctively wanted to escape; But Feng Xinglang's speed is really beyond her reach. Before she could escape to the door of the room, she was slammed against the wall by him.

The wall is too gentle, and its practical word 'bump' is more accurate!

It's good that it's the wall that the shoulder is on first, if you change the other part......

Immediately after that, it was the man who pressed and squeezed the excess air between the snow and his body, making her more obedient!

Xueluo felt that her internal organs were about to be squeezed out of place by this violent man!

"Let's go back to the room first, and let me teach you how to serve me!"

Feng Xinglang's every word was stained with his anger. Poured all the snow to the innocent.

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