Chapter 15

Feng Xinglang instinctively stretched out his hand, picked up a piece of mango from xiaohuangren's smiling face and sent it to his mouth to chew slowly. Mango with a little honey is more refreshing.

When Feng Xinglang stretched out his hand again, xueluo hid the fruit tray to his side. "You can only eat one piece, and the rest is for your elder brother."

Feng Xinglang's heart warmed slightly for a while, and then it was gloomy: "my brother can only eat liquid food."

"Oh, I'm sorry, but I was negligent. I I'm going to make mud right now. "

"No! Give it to me. Maybe, as you said, my brother will be in a good mood. "

Feng Xinglang takes the fruit tray from xueluo's hand. When he touched the back of her hand with his bony fingers, xueluo's face turned red inexplicably, fleeting.

But tonight's feeding, Feng Xinglang still refused to let snow fall into the medical room. Although xueluo feels that she is Feng Lixin's wife and has the obligation to take care of him, she doesn't force her to see feng Xinglang's deep love for his elder brother. I thought: when Feng Xinglang was at home, he would take care of Feng Lixin. When he is not at home, she will take care of Feng Lixin.

After all, the feelings of the two brothers were not comparable to those of a strange wife who had just passed by. What's more, between Feng Lixin and himself, there is a miss LAN. Listen to Aunt an's tone, Feng Lixin should love this woman!

In the medical room.

Feng Lixin saw the picture of xiaohuangren's smiling face. Face really showed a smile, just in the layers of scars, it is difficult to detect. But Feng Xinglang can see it.

Maybe this is the only smile of big brother Feng Lixin in the past three months.

"What a clever girl! Hang Lang, you have found a treasure! " Feng Lixin's mood is seldom happy.

"Brother, my marriage has been obediently married. Should your skin graft be on the agenda? " This is a topic that Feng Xinglang has been repeating for more than half a month.

"No hurry. I'll keep fit for a few more days. Wait a little longer! "

Every time so prevaricate, Feng Lixin's eyes will closely stare at a picture. The woman in the photo is Lan Youyou, also a kind and beautiful girl: Youyou, when I settle down with Xinglang and xueluo, I will go to heaven to find you. Be sure to wait for me!

The night is deep.

When Feng Xinglang returned to the wedding room, xueluo was already asleep. I still have a book in my arms. A medical book on the treatment of burns.

The long eyelashes of snow fall down, like the light wings of a butterfly; even the breath is light and shallow, careful for fear of startling others. A head of black hair scattered on the snow-white pillow, more a bit of other charm; delicate facial features, the United States is exciting.

A woman sleeps well, just like a fairy, pure and beautiful, almost holy.

Feng Xinglang stood by the bed and quietly watched for a while, then lay down beside the snow. Maybe he was really tired, or maybe the pure beauty of a woman made him not have the heart to disturb him. After a while, he fell asleep.

So, on such a big warm wedding bed, there are two people's heartbeat.

When I woke up the next day, it was already dawn.

God, how can I sleep so deeply? Originally snow fall is to wait for Feng Lixin after physical therapy back to the room, but did not want to go to sleep first.

When I got up, xueluo heard the sound of water flowing from the bathroom. It should be Feng Lixin taking a bath.

Vaguely, the snow seems to smell the light Mint smell of male hormones left by men on the wedding bed.

Thinking that Feng Lixin was inconvenient by the fire and worried that he would encounter difficulties in the bathroom alone, xueluo quickly got up and came to the bathroom.