Xueluo is not as optimistic as his son Lin Nuo.

What if this ghost-faced man is in the same league as Lan Youyou?

Lan Youyou's despicable means Xue Luo has seen it: it's hard for her not to think the worst than Lan Youyou!

As for gimmicks such as installing anti-theft windows to prevent ghosts, it's just to confuse the public!

After sending Feng Xinglang and his son Lin Nuo to GK Ventures, Xueluo asked the driver Xiaohu to take her to Xinhua Bookstore.

Xueluo came to Xinhua Bookstore to find a professional book on advertising media.

Although Lan Youyou's existence will be a time bomb around their family; But the snow will not let the family live every day, and the only thing left to live is to deal with Lan Youyou!

When Xue Luo came out of Xinhua Bookstore, a domineering off-road vehicle stopped her way. From the open rear door, Hetun's resolute and stiff face met Xueluo's eyes.

"Get in the car! I've got something to talk to you about! ”

Hetun's voice was quite gentle.

Although Xueluo is extremely reluctant to get on the bus, it seems that there is no other choice. Hetun has called her four or five times these days. Either she didn't take it, or she expressed her obvious dissatisfaction with his father-in-law in a silent and golden way.

Xueluo obediently got into Hetun's car. It's just that she still maintains her silence is golden.

"Are you still mad at me?"

He Tun glanced at his daughter-in-law Lin Xueluo, who had been keeping her head down and silent.

"How dare you? If I accidentally upset you again......"

Xueluo paused, and seemed to choke: "...... I just want to be by Nono's side! ”

"I did fall into someone else's trap last time! I hope you can understand! ”

Hetun rarely has a time of self-reflection.

But Xueluo still smiled bitterly: What if it wasn't a trap and a fact? Then she must not be forced to accept his son's illegitimate son? It's a matter of attitude and position! The fundamental event does not have much to do with Bunsen!

"Mr. Xing, you followed me all the way to Xinhua Bookstore, do you just want me to understand you? If you have something to say, Xinglang is unable to move, and I have to rush back to take care of him. ”

The snow fell with a faint sound. She is close to Hetun, but it seems to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

That's a strong sense of alienation!

The snow has fallen and experienced it, and presumably Hetun can also experience it!

"I'd like to leave Fourteen to you and Aaron as close bodyguards."

Although his daughter-in-law didn't like to see his father-in-law, Hetun still said the purpose of the trip.

"Can you just talk to your own son about this? What are you looking for me! ”

"You know: with my relationship with Aaron...... Aaron will definitely refuse! So I hope you can help persuade Aaron. ”

"Since you predicted that your own son would refuse, I, a weak woman with light words, can only obey my husband's words!"

Xueluo rejected Hetun's proposal: when you think of using her, you can use it wantonly?

"Xueluo, I know you have a grudge against me, but for the personal safety of Alang and Fifteen, I hope you can focus on the overall situation!"

Hetun's words instantly made Xueluo change his mind.

He and his son Lin Nuo really need a bodyguard.

Regardless of whether Lan Youyou and that secret grimace are accomplices, or if they are planning some conspiracy, she can rest assured that she has a bodyguard by her and her son's side to protect her and her son!

Besides, her husband Feng Xinglang's legs and feet are inconvenient, and he must not recover so quickly within a month or two......

"Mr. Xing, you also know your son's stinky temper! If you let him know that Xing Shishi is the bodyguard you forced on him, he will definitely refuse! You might think you're laughing at him for not being able to protect his wife and children! ”

Even if you really want to accept it, you have to pretend how embarrassed you are!

If you get cheap and sell well, maybe that's what Xueluo is showing now.

"Xueluo, I believe your words, Alang will listen. For the safety of your family, Dad wants you to be magnanimous. ”

Calling himself a 'father' again?

Did he ever think of himself as a real daughter-in-law?

"Okay, for the sake of you being Nuono's grandfather, I'll help you!"

The tone of compromise, there is really a little bit of wanting to welcome and refuse.

"Thank you, Xueluo! When you convince Alang, I'll let Fourteen go over and seal the family!" ”

"No, you don't! You can get Fourteen to come back to Feng's house with me today! ”

"Today? Alang's ......"

"Don't worry, I have my way!"

"Do you have a way?"

Hetun still expressed his suspicions.

"He's Xing Fourteen, right?"

Xueluo boasted about the sea mouth and looked at the boy beside Hetun.

The boy was not very old, probably between eighteen and nineteen years old, and he looked a little Mexican: his skin was slightly brown, and his facial features were not as deep as those of Europeans, and he had a slight sense of contour from Xinjiang.

"Yes."

"Is it better than the old twelve?"

This question is purely curious.

Xueluo knows that Hetun has raised a lot of righteous sons, and has been raising them since he was a child.

"To each his own!" Hetun responded.

"Can he understand Chinese? Can you get him to listen to me? ”

The latter question is what Xueluo is most concerned about.

"He understands and speaks. He will listen to you. ”

In order to verify it, Xueluo immediately opened his mouth and said to Xing Fourteen: "Fourteen, from now on, you and I will be surnamed Lin, and your name will be Lin...... Lin Sen! Five 'woods', easy to remember! ”

Xing Shishi and Hetun were both slightly stunned: it seems that they really didn't expect Lin Xueluo's first 'order' to change Xing Shiv's name!

"Fourteen, listen to the snow falling, from now on, you will be called Lin ......"

"Lin Sen!" Snow Fall repeats the emphasis.

"Just Lin Sen." Hetun bowed slightly.

"Good father-in-law!"

That night, Xueluo brought Xing Shishi back to Feng's house.

And he came back half an hour late.

"Mommy, who's this black guy?"

Lin Nuo's child, who flew towards his kissing Mommy, saw at a glance the stranger who was following Mommy and dragging a suitcase.

"Nono, his name is Lin Sen, and he is Mommy's cousin, your ...... Cousin. ”

Xing Shishi's identity suddenly increased by a generation, and he was directly promoted to the cousin of the fifteenth brother.

"What's my cousin?"

The little ones are still in a state of ignorance about these complex interpersonal relationships.

"It's your mommy's cousin! Just call him your cousin! ”

Xueluo ended her son's question with a concluding statement.

After explaining to her son, Xueluo took Xing Shishi's wrist and walked to her husband Feng Xinglang's wheelchair.

"Xinglang, this is a distant cousin of mine, named Lin Sen! He came to Shencheng to join my cousin! ”

Feng Xinglang squinted his eyes slightly and stared at Xing Shishi, and snorted lightly, "Your cousin is really good...... Even this appearance has been shown abroad! ”

"Oh, my cousin is half-blood!"

Xueluo immediately took over her husband's questioning, and changed the topic: "Lin Sen, call your cousin-in-law quickly!" ”

Table ...... Cousin-in-law! ”

Xing Shishi, who was not good at words, almost bit his tongue.

Feng Xinglang looked at Xing Shishi with sharp eyes: although the man in front of him was not very old, his bones looked very hard; His knuckles are large, with more protruding parts than the average person, and the flesh of the tiger's mouth is more tenacious and well-defined!

has his unorthodox backbone and hidden explosiveness, all showing that he is a good hidden skill!

Xing Shivan avoided Feng Xinglang's scrutinizing gaze.

"Well, follow your cousin in the future, remember to listen to your cousin! Don't her off! ”

To Xing Shishi's surprise, Feng Xinglang actually believed that he was his wife's cousin!

But the eighth child kept telling him: The father-in-law's own son is a treacherous and cunning person?

"I understand." Xing 14 deserves to be concise.

Seeing that Feng Xinglang accepted Xing Shishi, Xueluo was also secretly happy: he and his children could finally sleep peacefully!

"Aunt An, please make room for my cousin! The futon is new. ”

If Xing Shishi can really keep their mother and son safe, the snow falls to the point that he really wants to treat this slightly dark and brown boy as his cousin.

Seeing Mommy leading his 'cousin' towards the guest room with a smile, Lin Nuo's child pouted dissatisfiedly.

"Feng Xinglang, you're going to be finished! Mommy has a cousin, and she doesn't like you anymore! ”

How does that sound sour? More like worrying about himself.

"It's just one more servant! You don't have to be nervous! ”

Feng Xinglang bluntly exposed his son's careful thinking and worries.

"What the hell is my cousin? Is it very close to my mommy? ”

The little guy rejects anyone or anything that might compete with him for favor.

"No matter how close you are, you can't kiss your own son and my own husband!"

The little guy nodded in agreement, and hummed in disgust: "Look at him like this, he is stupid, he is even more stupid than the fifth child!" ”

Feng Xinglang pursed his lips and smiled lightly.

Closely guard a secret!

The large bathtub is filled with bubbles that are comfortable and decompressive.

Feng Xinglang's injured leg rested on the edge of the bathtub and was wrapped in a waterproof legging.

Xueluo is crawling slightly, gently scrubbing the sturdy body of the man with limited mobility.

From a man's point of view, you can just see the plump beauty of a woman's delicate whiteness, which is particularly touching under the looming appearance.

"Uh......"

The man muttered in a deep voice, and with the breath of desire, Xue Luo felt the change in the man.

Xueluo bit her lip lightly, deliberately avoiding the change in the man, but the man raised or arched his waist slightly from time to time, as if deliberately trying to let the woman touch the change.

"Xinglang, let's sign up for an interest class for Nuonuo! Do you think it's better to learn the piano? Or is it better to learn the violin? ”

Xueluo wants to use such a topic to divert men's attention.

"Wife...... I'm feeling a little uncomfortable. ”

The man's breath became rough, and his magnetic voice was full of love.

"Where's the discomfort? Did I hurt your injured leg? ”

Xueluo asked nervously.

"It's not...... It's another one! ”

The man's handsome face was dyed with emotional charm, as if he wanted to drown the woman in his tenderness.