Text Text_Chapter 549 Both Shengyu and He Shengliang
The speed of the pounce caught her lips, and then, a warm and soft thing was blocked, and the tenderness made her uncanny.
Xueluo opened her eyes and just looked at the enlarged face in front of her, a wild and handsome man was kissing her passionately;
The man's lips seemed to carry the thoughts and ties of his child again.
So there is a heart-to-heart resonance.
Xueluo wanted to refuse, but she was stuck in her throat and couldn't say a word.
I don't know when Xueluo's hand was under the man's traction, and he had already hugged Feng Xinglang's strong waist, half pushing and half on. It only feels like the whole body doesn't belong to her anymore; His lips were pressed against her face, and she could barely breathe smoothly.
The man's chin tickled with the superficial layer of the skin's whiskers. More emotions will be born and they will be connected to each other.
It's a kiss that looks like you're almost unconscious.
The snow fell and was about to be kissed by a man and drunk in his arms.
When the big bony palm wanted to tear open the small inside of Xueluo's body, Xueluo seemed to grab the hand with some resistance.
"Feng Xinglang, don't ...... Don't do this. I don't want ......."
Xueluo pushed Feng Xinglang's kiss.
It's not just mentally unwanted, but physically it seems to be even more unwanted.
"What's wrong? Still worried about your son's safety? ”
Feng Xinglang was close to Xueluo's ear, grinding in a low kiss in her ear.
"I feel a little uncomfortable...... I guess it's a cold. ”
The whiskers on her chin rubbed against the snowy earlobes, and she instinctively shrunk her body.
Xueluo can't tell what makes him uncomfortable. She knew that it wasn't all because she was worried about her son Lin Nuo. Because his son Lin Nuo is by Hetun's side, there is no need to worry about personal safety.
"Do I need to go to the hospital? I'll be with you. ”
Feng Xinglang opened his warm shirt and let the snow fall close to his naked upper body, without the barrier of clothing.
Such a warm embrace is exactly what Xueluo has dreamed of in the past five years.
Clinging to his sturdy hun chest, Xueluo's eyes were a little rosy, "No need, just let me go back." ”
It seems that it is still a heart disease!
Feng Xinglang didn't answer the woman's request, but just tightened his arms a little. The two of them hugged each other like this, warming each other.
Unconsciously, Feng Xinglang had already driven Xueluo's body to slowly fall to the sofa. After another half hour, the woman in her arms let out a slight snort.
Outside the villa, there is a depressed, cold, and even eerie atmosphere;
But inside the villa, it's a different story.
A warm slice;
A piece of floral scent.
Monarch orchid is a well-known greenhouse flower, suitable for indoor cultivation.
It is both afraid of heat and not cold-tolerant, prefers semi-shady and humid environments, is afraid of strong direct sunlight, and the optimal temperature for growth is between 18-28 degrees.
Therefore, it is especially necessary to take time to serve them.
Cong Gang is very idle. I am inseparable from these flowers and plants every day.
A man walked through the side door of the villa.
It's Weikang.
Cong Gang raised his eyes and glanced at Wei Kang, his gaze paused for a second or two at his bandaged elbow.
"Hurt?"
He asked. The question is light.
"A little flesh wound." Wellcome deserves humility.
"Boss, I'm doing things for Feng Xinglang now, then Yan Bang's side ......"
It turned out that Wei Kang turned out to be Cong Gang's person.
Yan Bang wanted to put Cong Gang to death twice, but Cong Gang chose to avoid his edge.
Maybe it's not that you don't want revenge, but the time hasn't come yet.
In fact, to a certain extent: Yan Bang is not Cong Gang's opponent.
If Cong Gang really wanted to assassinate Yan Bang, maybe Yan Bang had already died more than ten times.
Why did he want to leave Yan Bang, a person who was bent on putting him to death......
Unknown!
Cong Gang did not accept the people who worked for him as righteous sons like Hetun; It seems that the age difference between Cong Gang and Wei Kang is not very large.
"You continue to follow Feng Xinglang. Yan Bang is there, I will arrange for the third child to come over. ”
"Okay." Wei Kang complied, "By the way, Hetun has already sent those two children on the cruise ship." Presumably, the next multiple-choice questions should start immediately. Do I need to go along? ”
"No, you don't! Feng Xinglang will let you standby. Just follow him. ”
Cong Gang asked lightly, "Have you fought with Xing Twelve?" How does it feel? ”
"I'm no match for him! He has a great talent and is good at figuring out other people's tricks. ”
"Hmm. Looks like you've gained a pretty good buck. ”
"But that Xing Laoba seems to have some doubts about my identity."
"He's right to suspect you! Because your routine is similar to theirs! But you are not the righteous son of Hetun. ”
The faint sound of the engine in the distance made Cong Gang's eyebrows rise slightly.
"Feng Xinglang is here, you avoid it."
"Okay."
Weikang retreated.
Before Feng Xinglang smashed the door, Cong Gang had been contemplative; It wasn't until Feng Xinglang came in that he leaned over to trim the pot of Junzi Orchid at hand.
"Isn't it nice for you dog to hide here and serve these flowers and plants? Don't forget that it was Lao Tzu who rescued you from a pool of blood! Your life is sealed by me! Got it? ”
Feng Xinglang is really unhappy.
Especially when I saw Cong Gang serving these flowers and plants like a master.
"Didn't I also save your life from the cruise ship in Hetun? We're even! ”
Like a little P kid arguing, Cong Gang and Feng Xinglang were talking nonsense as they wanted.
"You just want to serve these flowers and plants like a master for the rest of your life?"
Feng Xinglang lifted a pot of Junzi Orchid that was blooming brightly. That is, the pot that Cong Gang was serving.
"If you don't treat them as masters, will it be possible that I want to make you the master of Xinglang?"
Cong Gang asked rhetorically. He was not annoyed by Feng Xinglang for lifting his beloved Junzi Lan.
"You're right! I, Feng Xinglang, is your Cong Gang's master! From now on, you must, and can only serve, me! ”
With a bang, the pot of Junzi Orchid was smashed to the ground by Feng Xinglang, and the leaves and flowers fell.
"Go find Yan Bang to serve you! He will cater to your appetite! ”
Cong Gang said casually.
"Smack!"
A slap was loudly slapped on Cong Gang's face.
This slap actually made Feng Xinglang, the perpetrator, a little dazed: he actually beat Cong Gang? And also beat him in such a humiliating way?
Wei Kang almost lost control and jumped out of the cubicle. But under Cong Gang's slight gesture of raising his hand, he retreated.
"Sorry...... I'm in a hurry. ”
Knowing that a man gets slapped in the face will hurt his self-esteem; Feng Xinglang sincerely apologized to Cong Gang.
"Your temper was spoiled by Yan Bang, right?"
Cong Gang didn't fight back, still calm. It was as if he was not the one who was beaten.
"Cong Gang, you can slap this back! But after the fight, you have to help me! ”