Text Text_Chapter 51 There is a tiger in the heart, sniffing the rose
Feng Xinglang handed the convenience bag in his hand to the front of Xueluo. There were still rainwater beads on his short black hair, which snaked over his handsome face like a knife, making his handsomeness even more cold.
Xueluo stared deeply at the man's handsome face that was still dripping with rain, holding the convenience bag in his arms, and his heart swelled with infinite warmth.
"Xinglang, thank you." This is the gratitude of the snow falling from the depths of my soul.
The corners of Feng Xing Langfei's thin lips rose slightly, and he snorted coldly, "Don't worry, I will get it back from you with interest!" ”
"......" Xue Luo was choked by Feng Xinglang's cold and hard words. But this time she didn't go against Feng Xinglang.
There is a tiger in the heart, smell the rose! It seems that at this moment, Xueluo smelled the true meaning of that sentence.
With the convenience bag in hand, Xueluo hurried downstairs to the bathroom. That thin pad could no longer withstand the enthusiasm of the great aunt. If you don't change it, you may have to print some flowers on your body or on the sofa in the living room!
The girls' supplies in the convenience bag turned out to be written on the sticky notes where the snow fell. Xueluo smiled slightly: This man shouldn't really be looking for them one by one in a lot of girls' supplies, right? Thinking about that picture, the snow falls and finds it funny.
But when she took out one of the packs of night-time Hushu treasures, she found that there was still some change in it. In the change, there was also a note he had just written to Feng Xinglang.
Picking up the note, Xueluo's heart once again swelled with gratitude for that man. Feng Xinglang is so noble, such an arrogant person, he condescended to buy girls' supplies for himself, which is so embarrassing for him.
Inadvertently flipped through the note, and Xueluo saw that there was a line on the reverse side of the note. The handwriting showed that it wasn't hers.
[Your lover is so good to you! - The salesperson who chooses the sanitary napkin for you. 】
Xueluo was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud: It turns out that Feng Xinglang didn't personally choose girls' supplies for her! Judging from this 100 yuan bill and change, it should be that he wanted to use money to call other salesmen to choose it for him. I didn't expect this man's IQ to be really high enough. In this way, not only can you avoid embarrassment, but you can also do it more neatly and quickly.
It's just that the previous sentence 'Your lover is so good to you' still made Xueluo blush slightly: Comrade salesman, he is not my lover, but my brother-in-law. If the salesperson really knew that it was her brother-in-law who bought her girls' supplies, how surprised would she be?
Xueluo sighed slightly, folded the note, and carefully put it in his pocket. It's a good idea to keep it as a souvenir.
'Your lover is so good to you', the salesman's untruthful words made the snow fall for a long time.
Early the next morning.
Feng Xinglang sat quietly at the dining table, his pupils were as deep as the night, his eyes were resolute and powerful, dyed with indelible hatred and melancholy, and he was deeply seductive. The man's inner eyes, sometimes sharp, sometimes tender, and the endless masculine charm is displayed in his handsomeness.
A well-made one was sent to Feng Xinglang early. It's very different from what you eat on a regular day.
Because he was preparing to give his eldest brother Feng Lixin skin grafting surgery, Feng Xinglang almost ate food that was beneficial to skin maintenance on weekdays.
Today's breakfast was exceptional. Nourishing millet porridge, cartoon-shaped hash browns, fragrant bacon rolls; Plus a fruit platter with a smiley face pattern. Just looking at it makes me have a great appetite.
"The small hash browns were salty. Know that you don't have a sweet tooth. "Snow falls on a knee-length dress, refreshing, slim. On the delicate face, it is dyed with a slightly shy pretty red glow.
Being able to win a woman to make such an exquisite breakfast for herself in the morning, Feng Xinglang's melancholy sword eyebrows stretched slightly. But what can be said is really not likable to hear.
"Are you so courteous to me that you want to flatter me? Why, the spring heart is starting to ripple again? Feng Xinglang said ruffian words.
"......" Xueluo was choked speechless. Listening to the man's sarcastic and sarcastic words, she longed to come forward and bite him to vent her anger.
Why is it that if you treat him a little bit, this man will feel that he is seducing him? even said that her spring heart began to ripple! Where are you rippling!
"This is what I made, I won't eat it for you!" Xueluo is not the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, she angrily wanted to take back the plate in front of Feng Xinglang, but Feng Xinglang suddenly grabbed her wrist.
"Now that you've done it, don't play any tricks! Don't you just want me to eat if you please me so much? ”
Feng Xinglang's charming smile hooked at the end of his lips. He bit down on the word 'eat'. It seems that what he wants to eat is not the plate of food in front of him, but her Lin Xueluo, a big living person.
Xueluo pulled back his hand from Feng Xinglang's hand, and snorted angrily, "Feng Xinglang, respect is mutual!" I respect you as a little brother-in-law, and I implore you to respect me as a sister-in-law! ”
"You're not my sister-in-law! I've never thought of you as a sister-in-law! Don't call yourself a sister-in-law in front of me! ”
As soon as Xueluo mentioned the topic of 'sister-in-law', Feng Xinglang would be annoyed. He really didn't like to hear a woman call herself in front of him, a sister-in-law on the left and a sister-in-law on the right.
"Whether you admit it or not, I am your sister-in-law is an iron fact!" Snow falls and the words are strict.
"The facts? Or iron? I'll tell you clearly now: You are not my sister-in-law Feng Xinglang! Feng Xinglang snorted. Dyed with the violent atmosphere of the mountain rain that is about to come.
"Okay, Feng Xinglang, I don't want to mess around with you! If you like to eat it or not, if you don't eat it, throw it out! At least Daha won't dislike the breakfast I made wholeheartedly when I get up in the morning! ”
Xue didn't want to tell this rude man anything. It's false to say that it's not sad, Xueluo is really panicked in her heart. Why does every time he takes the initiative to show favor to this man, he thinks that he is seducing him? Did she Lin Xueluo belittle herself like this? 'Daha' is a husky raised by the family. Never picky, sometimes even fruits and vegetables are eaten.
This idiot woman actually compares herself to a dog? Seeing the figure of the snow falling and stubbornly leaving, Feng Xinglang's eyes were dark.
But the love breakfast on the table made his frowning eyebrows stretch slightly. I have to say that Lin Xueluo is really a ingenious woman, and the exquisite pattern makes people feel reluctant to eat it.
At the staircase, Xueluo saw that the man at the table was eating the breakfast he had carefully prepared for him, and his heart that had just been abused seemed to have warmed up a little.
But then, Xueluo let out a long sigh: he knew that showing favor to this man would increase his misunderstanding and ridicule, why did he repeatedly defy the law and humiliate himself? I can obviously ask Aunt An to bring out these breakfasts for Feng Xinglang to eat.
Is this 'sister-in-law' really not very settled?
Xueluo was shocked by this self-reflection!