Text Text_Chapter 133 He is tender

Xue Luo was stunned for a moment, came back to her senses from her messy thoughts, and subconsciously asked: "Xiaoqian, what did you say?" You said that the person I just pushed forward was your second young master, Feng Xinglang? ”

If it's not a little money, it's because he has a bad brain: because the snow has just been pushed in, it's obviously the eldest young master Feng Lixin! How could Xiao Qian be regarded as the second young master Feng Xinglang?

Wrong! It doesn't seem right!

It seems that just now Steward Mo also called the second young master of 'Feng Lixin' in the wheelchair, and said, 'Aunt An made Dongpo meat and iron plate beef tenderloin, which are all your favorite food'!

It's obvious: the eldest young master Feng Lixin can't eat these heavy and greasy meats; In other words, these meats should be prepared for Feng Xinglang!

But the person sitting in the wheelchair is obviously Feng Lixin, why did Xiao Qian and Steward Mo inadvertently call Feng Lixin the second young master Feng Xinglang? Are they all just coincidents and slips of the tongue?

was asked by his wife like this, and the driver Xiaoqian suddenly realized that he had a big mouth again. Hurriedly explained: "Madam, I'm sorry, it's me who is dazzled, it was the eldest young master you pushed in just now, is it ...... I'm blind! ”

"Of course you're blind!" A deep, angry voice came from outside the courtyard. It's Feng Xinglang.

Standing upright, steady as Mount Tai Panshi is strong and tall; Togami's handsome face was stained with sharp anger.

He took the driver's small money and interrupted him in time. Because if you continue to talk about it, you will become a desire to cover it up. No matter how simple and scheming this woman is, she will hear the clues.

Well, I'm being trained again! It's just that the second young master Feng Xinglang is also fast, right? It's like playing magic.

Feng Xinglang's speed was indeed fast enough: after the snow fell and left the living room, he rushed upstairs, took off the stuffy leather goods on his body, and changed into his own clothes; Then he jumped down from the back window, circled around the community, and finally walked in from outside the courtyard at the main entrance.

created a scene where he had just returned to the Feng family. Originally, Feng Xinglang wanted to appear again after a while, but the driver's IQ was so anxious that he had to appear. Otherwise, all the work done will be wasted.

Not to mention that the driver Xiaoqian didn't understand why the second young master Feng Xinglang was so painstaking and thrilling to tease his wife Xueluo, even Feng Xinglang himself wondered: Why did he want to play this innocent woman so happily?

If at the beginning, Feng Xinglang was just because of Xueluo's bad intentions to marry into the Feng family; What now, what now?

Is it curiosity? Or is the time not ripe?

A blue yoyo is enough for him to toss! It seemed that the vicious woman was even more difficult to deal with than he imagined. It is not surprising that the eldest brother Feng Lixin fell for her beauty trick and wanted to die or die with her.

As for Lin Xueluo, let's wait for the right time and the right scene, and then have a showdown with her!

Although there will be a certain risk in playing with his wife, it still can't stop Feng Xinglang from playing!

Because it's all about the heartbeat!

But the heart must be strong enough! The brain must be good enough.

Spirit matters!

Feng Xinglang stepped forward and snatched his mobile phone from the driver's hand, and then glared at him fiercely. Warning him that if he says more, he won't ask for his tongue.

The trained driver Xiao Qian lowered his head with a wilted bow. I have to admit that my IQ really makes the second young master anxious.

Feng Xinglang's sudden appearance temporarily dispelled Xueluo's doubts and doubts, she just glanced at the man in a hurry, and then looked away, as if she remembered that she had just promised her 'husband' Feng Lixin in Rolls-Royce: she would abide by her duty as a wife!

"Xinglang, your brother wants to see you. As soon as you come back, go to the medical room to see him. "Xueluo brought the words of 'Feng Lixin' just now.

"yes, okay." Feng Xinglang responded warmly. Then he walked to the front of the snowfall, paused, and stared at her deeply.

It was so close that she could feel the man's breath on her cheek as the snow fell.

Xueluo realizes that the man is staring at her. The sharp eyes are like a high-precision scanner; As his gaze wandered, the skin on Xueluo's cheeks became hot little by little.

She instinctively raised her head and met the man's fierce gaze, and her heartbeat suddenly slowed down by half a beat.

"You...... Look at what I'm doing...... Do? There was already a bunch of deer jumping in the snow's heart, "You, your brother told you to go upstairs...... See him. He has something to say to you. "Don't move." Feng Xinglang snorted softly.

Xueluo reflexively froze his body, staring at the man's next move suspiciously.

"You've got a dirty piece on your face."

Feng Xinglang stretched out his hand and gently stroked the snowfall cheek with the tip of his thumb, like a lover's kiss, making people feel emotional.

Snow fell to believe it, and she froze, the fingertips of any man motionless stroked her cheek.

He is tender, she is like water!

After stroking Xueluo's cheeks, Feng Xinglang did not linger on the smoothness and delicacy of her skin, but resolutely withdrew his hand and walked into the living room; Leave the snow falling alone in the same place for a long aftertaste.

Xueluo thinks she's really going crazy! The emotion that was just hard to contain swept through her whole body even harder!

Is that man too hateful, or is he too frivolous?

I don't know what to do, so that the snow can't be thrown away! It's like it's ingrained!

Xueluo felt that he could only die in order to completely break off this unknown love!

Tears, I don't know when they have rolled down their cheeks, but Xueluo doesn't know who they are shedding for!

Feng Lixin really has something to find Feng Xinglang.

Doctor Jin, who had just walked out of the medical room, happened to meet the second young master Feng Xinglang, who took the initiative to go upstairs.

In the medical room, the smell of disinfectant potions has not completely dissipated, and Feng Xinglang is not comfortable smelling these disinfectants, but in the past few months, he has long been accustomed to such hardships.

"Xinglang, what about your marriage certificate with Xueluo? Give me. ”

Feng Lixin has just been injected with nutrient solution, and his body indicators seem to be quite stable, and he is not on a ventilator.

"What do you want all that useless paper for? You should ask me: How's the arrangement at Massachusetts General Hospital? ”

Feng Xinglang gently rubbed the potion prepared by Doctor Jin on the back of Feng Lixin's hand to relieve the continuous hardening of the skin.

"Xinglang, why don't you still refuse to tell Xueluo that you Feng Xinglang is her legal husband? Listen to Aunt An, Xueluo has already been emotional about you. You still torture her like this, how can you bear it? ”

Feng Xinglang guessed correctly: Feng Lixin asked for his marriage certificate with Lin Xueluo, and he really wanted to send it to that woman.

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