Chapter 365

The cold and heartless voice poured into Xuewei's ear, which seemed so strange.

She raised her eyes in pain and found only heartlessness and hatred in the man's black eyes.

I have known for a long time that a man with a clear love hate relationship like Huangfu Ming can never accept a trace of infidelity. Or love to the extreme; Or hate to the marrow.

She is just such a person.

But I don't want to

Oh.

Xuewei closed her eyes with self mockery.

Huangfu Ming still did not have a trace of mercy, once again pinched her small mouth, put food into the mouth one by one.

A mouth immediately become bulging, but Xuewei stubborn did not chew a mouthful, until completely unable to choke, huangfuming is completely annoyed!

"Ming, I told you a long time ago that my three sisters always like white nights; As for you, I know that once you are serious, it is difficult to put it down; However, why do you have to pay wishful thinking? You work hard, so does my third sister. Why don't you let my third sister go and help her and Daye? "

In front of her, Xuewei was so stubborn that she refused to bow her head; Ear, is the snow can only beg.

She loves white night?

Is she still in love with white night?!

The flame of anger ignited the top of Huangfu Ming's head in a flash, and he kicked over the whole tea table“ Well, don't you want to die? I'll help you! "

"Come on!"

"Second young master..." hearing the command, several servants in charge of the guard quickly ran in from the door.

"From today on, don't send a drop of water or a grain of rice here!"

"Yes. Second young master

"Two..." when Ning Ning was about to ask for a favor, she could see that Huangfu Ming's face was cold enough to be shocked. She had no courage to speak.

"Cough... Cough..." Xuewei coughs up the food forced into her mouth by huangfuming.

He squinted, clenched his fist and left without looking back.

"Miss, I'm sorry, I called the second young master to come here, just want to..." Ning Ning patted Xuewei's back, and said guilt.

She gave a faint smile: "I understand. It's thanks to you that I can see him well Eyes gradually turned to Huangfu's back.

But the next second

Xuewei just felt faint in front of her eyes.

"Miss?? Miss

Behind him, there was a low, nervous roar from Ning Ning. Huang Fu Ming was so nervous that he quickly stopped leaving and suddenly looked back at the living room

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"Second young master, don't worry. I've been treating my second daughter-in-law for a long time. She has serious malnutrition, so this time she fainted. It's also related to malnutrition. "

At the door of the bedroom, the doctor patiently explained to Huangfu Ming.

He pretended to be so ruthless, but when Xuewei fainted, he still couldn't hide his love for Xuewei.

Not only anxious to call the doctor, but also a force to ask the doctor snow Wei's situation, which is enough to show that his love for snow Wei has not changed a bit.

In the bedroom.

After hearing the doctor's explanation, the relieved expression on his face was deeply introduced into Ning Ning's eyes, which made her smile with a trace of wisdom.

"Miss, you are so happy. Do you know that the second young master's love for you has not changed in any way." Beside the bed, Ning Ning slowly pulled up Xuewei's small hand in a coma and said in a low voice.

She can be regarded as a "witness" who witnessed the whole process. At the anxious moment, Huang fuming's every move was in his eyes and warm in his heart.

"It's a pity..." Ning shook his head in loss.

Unfortunately

Even if Huangfu Ming still loved Xuewei, it was useless.

Because there is no man in the world who can accept the infidelity of a woman, the more love, the more intolerable!

"Miss, would you rather not understand why you betrayed the second young master?"?? Ning Ning can feel, you should be intentional to the second young master, then why do you still?? Or is Ning Ning wrong? Are you still in love with Mr. Bai

Over the past month, something has been bothering Ning Ning.

She knows Xuewei's temperament, such as this kind of half hearted, step on two boats thing, her Miss absolutely can't do.

Unless, snow Wei has never loved Huangfu Ming, has always loved the white night.

However, Ning Ning felt that her young lady had fallen in love with Huangfu Ming.

I don't understand

I don't understand

Ning Ning can't figure out how to think. Is it her wrong feeling? Or did she miss her?

"Cough..."

Thought is interrupted by a burst of light cough sound, rather rather subconscious turn head: "second young master." He got up and respectfully saluted Huangfu who walked slowly into the room.

"You go out first."“ Yes, second young master... "The door closed. Huangfu Ming stood not far from the head of the bed, looking at Xuewei lying motionless on the bed. His dark dark eyes contain a ray of lingering luster, but the picture of his father's birthday party a month ago keeps flashing in his mind... Her clothes are not neat, she is silent, she begged to him to protect the white night; Her every action and every expression are deeply depicted in Huangfu Ming's memory, which can't be erased or faded. However... "At that moment, I thought I would kill you. But... When I really made up my mind, I found that I couldn't do it at all. "‘ If you... Want to kill me... Just... Kill me... "'Oh, kill you? When you give birth to my baby, I'll make you happy! " What for a baby? He knew that he didn't hurt her, but he just couldn't bear it! His hands clenched tightly into a fist, and Huangfu walked slowly... "I also thought that a month might dilute my feelings for you, but when I saw your haggard today, my heart... Was so miserable." Although it was forced to feed her, it was just that Huangfu Ming lost his mind because of her stubbornness. Seeing that she was forced to suffer, his heart was both painful and angry, tormented in turn“ I never feel that I am a indecisive person, but I can face you... Ha... "When I arrived at the bed, Huangfu Ming laughed at himself, and his eyes staring at Xuewei's face were struggling like that. Bending over and sitting beside the bed, he slowly stretched out his hand and stroked Xuewei's small face: "tell me, I didn't do well enough to enter your heart? Or... No matter how much I do, what you always love is just white night? " The painful murmur, along with the heat in the palm, gradually reaches Xuewei's senses... Is he really not good enough? This book was first published on shushu.com