Feng Xinglang has a handsome and resolute face, revealing an angular cold handsomeness.

Handsome and strong, handsome and wild: clear and thin lips, excellent contour line; The bridge of the nose is high, full of domineering shrugging.

Even the handsome face under the coldness is full of tension and sexiness.

His wheat-colored skin is quite well maintained because he has to perform skin grafting surgery on his eldest brother Feng Lixin. Silk-like bodybuilding and elasticity.

A black suitcase was opened, containing a high-priced custom-made artificial skin from the United States, covered in scars. It's more delicate and realistic than the actors in the movie.

These items have only been used once. That was when Feng Yiming brought someone to visit his nephew Feng Lixin, Feng Xinglang used it to dress up Feng Lixin to confuse Feng Yiming. At that time, Feng Lixin's physical condition was very bad, and it seemed that his life was hanging by a thread. Feng Yiming didn't come to visit kindly, but to see if his nephew Feng Lixin had died, so that he could inherit the Feng Group.

I didn't expect to use these props again tonight.

"Second Young Master, Xueluo is a good girl, do you really want to wear these things to scare her?" Butler Mo couldn't bear it.

When the snow fell on the Xia family, he should have been wronged, and he was not treated by the husband of the second young master Feng Xinglang, how difficult it must be.

"Is a woman who pretends to be hypocritical worthy of your protection of her? If you dare to tell her more, I will divorce her! made her so miserable that it was difficult to move an inch in Shen City! Feng Xinglang's voice was so cold that it could freeze.

Steward Mo was silent and began to put those artificial skins on Feng Xinglang. Because it was tailor-made for Feng Xinglang, five minutes later, Feng Xinglang, who was handsome and handsome, turned into a monster with a hideous face.

That face is so weird that it's creepy.

Feng Xinglang pasted a miniature voice changer on his vocal cords, and his voice suddenly turned old: "Call that woman in." Say I'm waiting for her in the marriage bed! ”

Steward Mo shook his head and sighed, and couldn't help but feel pity for the newly married Xueluo again. It is inevitable to wonder whether the marriage that the eldest young master hurriedly made for the second young master is right or wrong!

In the living room downstairs, Xueluo quietly looked at a book that Aunt An took to her from the study, which was as beautiful as an oil painting.

"Snowfall Girl...... No, it should be called Mrs. The young master is waiting for you in the wedding room upstairs. Steward Mo used the salutation cautiously.

"Oh...... Good. Steward Mo, you still call me Xueluo. Xueluo said softly. I was called 'Mrs.' coldly, and I was really unaccustomed to the snow falling. She is a kind person.

When keeping up with Steward Mo's pace, Xueluo's mood was heavy. She secretly cheered herself up in her heart: Feng Lixin was a poor man who was burned by the fire, and since he became her husband, she had the obligation to take care of him. After more than two years of volunteering in the welfare home, Xueluo believes that she can take care of Feng Lixin.

In the wedding room, there was a festive red. Rose petals spread across the carpet and stretched to the side of the marriage bed.

Xueluo saw a person lying on his side on the marriage bed, judging from his back, he was in good shape.

Xueluo didn't know how to communicate with the man on the bed, and when she subconsciously looked back, Steward Mo had already left, and the door behind her had already closed.

"Hello...... My name is Lin Xueluo. Xueluo muttered softly. The little face turned red involuntarily.

After all, it was her wedding night, and it was her newlywed husband who she had never met lying on the bed.

But when Feng Xinglang on the bed turned around, a piercing and sharp cry of "Ah ......" trembled and spread throughout the entire villa of the Feng family with fear from the depths of his soul.