As Mrs. Feng Xinglang, be his woman again?

Isn't this exactly what Xueluo was looking forward to, but at this moment, how could it be so sad to hear it in his ears!

"No...... I don't want to! ”

Xueluo shook her head, she really didn't want to accept Feng Xinglang, which was similar to the last request.

"You really don't want to?"

Feng Xinglang asked. He covered himself in the soft spot where the snow fell, with a velvety feeling. He rubbed it gently.

"I just don't want to! Feng Xinglang, I won't forgive you! ”

Xueluo wiped away the tears rolling down his cheeks, and then forcefully pulled Feng Xinglang's hairy hand out of his Harem pants.

"Is it interesting to keep talking about such duplicity? When the time comes, it's still your own heart that hurts! ”

He stroked her cheek and pulled a strand of hair from her forehead behind her ear.

"Let me tell you Feng Xinglang, you are less narcissistic like a peacock. I did love you, but that's almost a thing of the past, and I have a new love now! ”

Xueluo caressed her belly, which was pregnant with her and the man's little girl. It's her new love!

A woman's propagation will also be experienced in the way of maternal love.

The little baby in the belly can become a new spiritual pillar for Snow Fall. There is no doubt about that.

Maybe Xueluo will still miss the man Feng Xinglang, but the little good in the stomach will make Xueluo's emotional balance slowly tilt from love to maternal love. She and the child in her belly can completely rely on each other!

"New love? Which new love? ”

Feng Xinglang sneered, of course he didn't believe that the woman in front of him who was crying for him would find any new love in such a short period of time.

He prefers to believe that this is just an excuse for women to be angry with him.

"You can't take care of it!"

Xue Luo stubbornly said, "Let's drive!" I am hungry! ”

Even if she can endure this hunger, the little girl in her stomach can't stand it.

A certain treasure: Mom, did you think that I would be hungry? I think you're almost stunned by my father! No self-control at all! Alas, it's not surprising who let me have such a suave father!

A certain treasure (drooling): It's just my father, you are here to drive quickly, I want to eat a big meal made by Grandma An!

Daddy (teary eyes): Boy, you should let your father feel your existence first!

Feng Xinglang also wanted to be intimate with Xueluo in the car, and asked for the unwarranted person of 'new love'.

But Feng Lixin's phone called to inquire about the situation, and Xue Luo shouted that he was hungry again, Feng Xinglang could only want to put an end to his behavior and go back to Feng's house at night to make persistent efforts.

******

Lan Youyou had been asking Ye Shinian for more than an hour.

Still couldn't ask Cong Gang's whereabouts from Ye Shinian's mouth.

The hatred of disfigurement is not shared, how can she let Cong just get by!

The saber in Lan Youyou's hand had already cut through the belt around Ye Shinian's waist, which was enough to show the sharpness of the dagger.

"Ye Shinian, my patience is limited! If you still don't say it, I'll have to cut that useless thing in your library! ”

"It's just an ornament anyway!"

Lan Youyou didn't scare Ye Shinian, she really did such a cruel thing.

Perhaps the only thing she would worry about was whether Ye Shinian's dirty blood would splash on her.

"Lan Youyou, my aunt, I really don't know Cong Gang's whereabouts! He's always elusive, I really don't know. ”

Ye Shinian was about to cry.

From time to time, Ye Shinian would also glance at the masked man behind Lan Youyou.

This man's skills are really weird. Ye Shinian hadn't seen clearly how he had fallen into his hands, and when he realized it, he had already been tied to the chair.

"Do you think I'll believe you?"

Lan Youyou picked open the shirt on Ye Shinian's body with the tip of his knife, revealing his hun chamber tattooed with a cheetah.

When the woman held a knife at each other, it did not make Ye Shinian afraid. Staring at Lan You's approaching face, his rapid heartbeat slowly stabilized.

The tip of the knife pierced the superficial skin on Ye Shinian's chest, and a line of blood formed where the dagger had been cut, and then strands of blood dripped down.

"Lan Youyou, trust me, I won't lie to you."

Ye Shinian said very calmly. I didn't seem to feel the pain on my body, but just stared deeply at the beautiful woman in front of me.

In fact, Lan Youyou believes it. Because Feng Xinglang also said that no one knew Cong Gang's whereabouts except himself.

But Lan Youyou's knife still hit Ye Shinian's fragile place, breaking open the male inner there, and a small handful of bloodstained hairs fell down.

"I believe you!"

Disgusted that the dagger was soiled, Lan Youyou threw the saber on the ground. and picked up Ye Shinian's mobile phone to check.

"I don't have Cong Gang's mobile phone number. He uses an encrypted phone, and the number is not the same each time. ”

Lan Youyou was disgusted by the pictures on Ye Shinian's phone.

And the names of those contacts: Ball Big? Good mouth? Tight and spicy?

"Don't look at it...... These are the nicknames I give to my little brothers. ”

Ye Shinian was a little embarrassed. Of course, he also wanted to leave a good impression of being a gentleman and clean in front of Lan Youyou.

"Your men's nicknames? Hmph," Lan Youyou snorted coldly, "I think it's all your friends!" ”

Lan Youyou smashed the phone disgustedly on Ye Shinian's Hungarian mouth, and then turned around and left without looking back. Not even a single roll of the eyes was given to him.

This kind of man pickles him, and it will only stain her hands.

Maseratiri, the angry Lan Youyou gritted his teeth and smashed the steering wheel.

Thinking of something, she took out the electronic device from the storage box that was specially used to track Lin Xueluo's whereabouts.

It was found that Lin Xueluo's white lotus was no longer in the school, but was rushing towards the direction of the Feng family at a faster speed.

This speed should not be a bus, but more like the speed of a sports car.

Lan Youyou thought of Feng Xinglang.

Did he go to pick up Lin Xueluo from school? This man is dying, and he still thinks about sleeping in the snow and falling on the white lotus.

Lan Youyou really doesn't understand: Lin Xueluo's white lotus has nothing to sleep on! If you want to have a face, you want to have a body without a figure.

All that's left is to pretend to be stupid!

Is it really like the legend: men are not bad, women are not loved; Too smart a woman is not loved!

To be honest, Lan Youyou really can't learn Lin Xueluo's cuteness!

But suddenly, Lan Youyou sneered.

Is Lin Xueluo stupid? It seems that she is stupid, Lan Youyou, right?

Otherwise, how could Lin Xueluo be secretly pregnant for more than three months under her blue and leisurely eyelids?

And she can keep her in the dark and hide it from her!

Lan Youyou's smile turned weird......