Chapter 40

You think he's my uncle? Feng Xinglang's eyebrows rose slightly. He thought it was very interesting, but he seemed to feel a little bit sour. He wanted to be dry and could not be suffocated.

Think of the original in the name of Feng Xingxin marriage, thinking that there should be no normal woman willing to marry into the Feng family. But I didn't think that Lin xueluo, a seemingly normal woman, did such abnormal behavior.

"Tell me about the purpose of your marriage? Don't speak so high sounding. I just want to hear the truth. "

Feng Xinglang didn't like the tone of interrogation. At least he didn't accept this attitude. After all, in xueluo's opinion, no one can care more about and protect his elder brother Feng Lixin's body and status than Feng Xinglang.

"For money! I love money! Love money If you don't want her to speak high sounding, then you should speak low and despicable. Maybe this man can believe it.

Maybe even xueluo himself is hard to believe: he married into Feng's family just to solve his uncle Xia Zhengyang's urgent need and repay him for his upbringing. If he can't get close to Feng Lixin, he should take good care of his food and daily life and fulfill her obligation and responsibility as a wife. That's all. As for Feng Lixin's money, what does it have to do with her. She has hands and feet. She can support herself.

A sentence that sounds like the truth may not be the truth.

Feng Xinglang glanced at the snow and said, "don't worry, I will satisfy your preference."

“……” Man's words, to let snow fall slightly choked. What's her preference? Love money?

He thought that Feng Xinglang would humiliate and sarcasm her, but he didn't. Even said to meet her preferences? It seems that he is very warm-hearted for his elder brother Feng Lixin.

"Does it hurt on your back?" Feng Xinglang asked in a shallow voice. Light leisurely, with a trace of magnetic Xing Hun.

Words wind suddenly jump to open, snow also some not used to. Feng Xinglang, a man who cares too much about his elder brother, is in love with her? But just now he laughed that his skin was thicker than him, so he stopped the hot pot.

Snow fell to feel for a while, or hot burning pain. She can only pray not to blister, or leave a scar on the ugly. Everyone has a love of beauty. Who cares if you leave scars or not? Perhaps leave a scar, just with Feng Lixin more match!

"No pain." Light snow should be road. Then silent, side head looking out of the window the scene of galloping.

The next second, the snow felt the back of the seat leaning back, and there was more space on her side. It's Feng Xinglang who is adjusting the back for her to avoid her back sticking too close to the back of the seat because it will hurt.

Snow heart inexplicably warm. But the man next words, will she moved in front of a brush to erase, only the teeth itch.

"It's better to take off the shirt, it will grind to the wound. The scar is not beautiful. " When Feng Xinglang said this, he was very warm.

Xueluo catches her shirt with both hands and stares at Feng Xinglang, a kind of "you dare" defense.

The sharp and lovely appearance of the woman makes Feng Xinglang's lips lift up a beautiful curve: occasionally teasing this woman is actually very interesting. At least in this moment, the mood will not be too depressed.

Ferrari, like an arrow from the string, roars towards Fengjia. If you want to talk about the medicine for treating burns, it must be that the ordinary hospitals are not sealed. What's more, is a woman's back something that a group of people can see and touch? If he wants to come, he should come by himself.

The sports car stopped steadily in the courtyard of Fengjia. As soon as xueluo got out of the car, the man walked over and carried the woman on his shoulder again without saying a word.

"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing? Let go of me The snow was a real shame. A little brother-in-law shouldered her sister-in-law in front of Feng's family. If Feng Lixin saw her, how would it be. And don't let her live.

Steady pace into the living room, aunt Ann will meet up. The snow on Feng Xinglang's shoulder was even more embarrassed. He beat and beat him, "Feng Xinglang, what are you doing? Put me down! I have my own feet and can walk! "

And all these fall in the eye of aunt an, but it is a pair of smiling appearance.

Feng Xinglang was half naked, tall and strong; the petite snow was carried on his shoulders, and he was still wearing Feng Xinglang's shirt. Aunt Ann doesn't know what happened between them. She is very happy with the way of flirting. These two young masters and two young grannies are finally developing towards the direction of harmonious love!

That's great! In this way, the marriage arranged by the young master in a hurry for the second young master is quite worthwhile. Xueluo is a very good girl indeed.

Unable to open Xinglang's strong arm, xueluo had to ask aunt an for help Auntie an, help me... "

Aunt Ann just smiles, as if to say: Madam, I don't help you, is the best to help you. It's a great joy for you to get married with the second young master earlier!

See Aunt Ann not only did not help themselves to justice, but laugh so for the tiger. The snow fell, and my heart was desolate. The family, including Auntie an and housekeeper Mo, had no principle in protecting the family members. It seems that Feng Xinglang is allowed to bully her sister-in-law.Xueluo now inevitably has some regrets: as long as I knew this was the end, I shouldn't have been a hero to block this man's cupping. By the time he was burned to death! Anyway, the person who is suffering is not her, Lin xueluo!

Now well, his concern behavior at that time, in exchange for this man's intensified bullying himself. When the snow falls, it's hard to avoid sadness in my heart.

When passing by the medical room on the second floor, xueluo suddenly cried out in a loud voice, "Lixin Help me Your brother Feng Xinglang is rude to me again. "

Xueluo doesn't want to disturb Feng Lixin's recuperation. She just wants to intimidate Feng Xinglang in this way, so that he can restrain his behavior.

"Lin xueluo, why do you call my brother?" Feng Xinglang gave a sharp rebuke. I just want to apply some burn ointment to her, this idiot woman even called her big brother for help?

"Feng Xinglang, you put me down..." Seeing the effect of such a call, Feng Xinglang had some scruples, and the snow continued to shout several times.

"I'll let you go when the medicine is finished!" Feng Xinglang ignored Lin xueluo's clamour.

Maybe in his opinion, this kind of way is what big brother Feng Lixin would like to hear. A good way to show love!

The wedding room is still full of festive atmosphere.

Feng Xinglang, with scald cream in his hand, was confronting xueluo, who was alert and was holding his shirt tightly.

"Just give you some medicine. Don't make it look like I'm going to put you in jail." There is a cold sound in the seal.

"Put it there, I'll wipe it myself!" The snow fell with a warning.

"But I'll do it for you!" Feng Xinglang, Li shengxie.