The kitchen downstairs.

Aunt ANN is cleaning the dishes. A plate of pasta with a few mouthfuls is on the bar.

Don't guess. This noodles must have been eaten by Feng Xinglang. Why only a few bites?

"Auntie an, where's Feng Xinglang? Did you just go out again? " Snow side toward the pressure cooker, while casually asked.

In fact, Auntie an wanted to say: Feng Xinglang is in the wedding room upstairs. The one who just talked to you is Feng Xinglang. But it's just a slight sigh. I don't know when these two young masters and two young grannies will be uncomfortable! But the young master Feng Lixin's condition is not getting better. He is really worried.

Seeing the black glutinous rice porridge with snow falling on the Sheng room, aunt an asked with a soft smile, "madam, are you hungry? It's a long night. I have to eat more at night to avoid starvation. "

"I'm Sheng for Lixin. He's a little hungry. " Said the snow.

"Lixin?" Aunt an murmured, and then she realized that the word "Lixin" in her wife's mouth should be Feng Xinglang, the second young master. Then he quickly said, "well, let's heat this dish of noodles for him."

Snow falls tiny Zheng, "aunt an, you make confused, Li Xin can't eat this heavy taste of stewed noodles.". He can only drink liquid food. "

In fact, xueluo also has doubts: looking at Feng Lixin's strong body and strength, he doesn't look like a person who wants to use a ventilator and drink liquid food. But everything is more careful, snow also dare not take the risk, let Feng Lixin to eat other food.

Seeing his wife carrying a bowl of meager black glutinous rice porridge, she went upstairs. Aunt an sighed and shook her head slightly: the second young master is most afraid of meager porridge.

In the happy wedding room, Feng Xinglang even trapped his cell phone which rang twice. Later, he simply turned off the machine.

He hasn't figured out how to deal with Lan You's vicious woman. It's easy to kill her, but after all, she is the woman that elder brother Feng Lixin loved deeply. It seems too cheap to kill her. She also carries the blood debt of her elder brother Feng Lixin!

When xueluo came in with the bowl, Feng Xinglang's thick eyebrows wrinkled, his face lengthened and his head enlarged. He really hates this meager porridge. It's better to drink boiled water and eat rice.

"Lixin, have you been waiting for a long time? I drizzled a little honey. It's very sweet. "

Because of extensive burns, Feng Lixin's diet has always been weak. As soon as the woman said that she was drenched with honey, Feng Xinglang's eyebrows became more frowned.

Even if it's hard to drink light porridge, at least it can be drunk as strong water. But the woman added honey that was too sweet to be bored with You know, Feng Xinglang really doesn't like sweets.

Snow scooped porridge and fed it to Feng Xinglang's mouth. Feng Xinglang really didn't want to open his mouth.

"Lixin, aren't you hungry? Come on, open your mouth?" Snow is patient. This is because she volunteers for a period of time every year in the welfare home. She has served all the naughty little turnips.

"I want noodles!" Feng Xinglang said it directly. He never liked to hurt his stomach.

Even if the feeding is emotional, it must be based on the fact that the food is not difficult to swallow.

Such sweet and greasy porridge is too lazy to drink for half a mouthful.

"Lixin, are you tired of the soup? But these liquid foods are good for your recovery. " Xueluo was able to understand Feng Lixin's refusal to drink less porridge.

"Don't call me Lixin! Call me husband What Feng Xinglang doesn't want to hear is that women call themselves Lixin over and over again.

There will be a lot of traffic!

“…… "Husband," xueluo called, but she didn't get up to change the porridge into noodles. "I'll feed you porridge. It's not only nutritious, but also nutritious. "

Snow again spoon porridge sent to the mouth of Feng Xinglang. But Feng Xinglang kept his thin lips closed and refused to drink.

Gentle persistence!

The snow just held the spoon and insisted. Until Feng Xinglang opened his mouth.

Stick to exchange for results, snow soft smile, with praise urchin tone, "this is good!"

Black glutinous rice porridge is very thick, with the sweetness of honey, it is not hard to drink. Under the constant feeding of spoonful after spoonful, Feng Xinglang drank all the porridge.

A man licks his lips. Xueluo sees Feng Xinglang's white and neat teeth. very healthy.

"Lixin, your teeth It's very good. How does aunt Ann say you can't eat hard food? " Snowfall doesn't have much to associate with.

Whenever later recalled that this man played with his own bit by bit, snow fell feeling uncontrollable call himself was really stupid to grandma's home! Feng Xinglang so many flaws in front of him, but he is still very silly, very naive always thought that is Feng Lixin!

Later the man said: you that is not stupid, moreover the mind clean pure!

"Can't you see that they look like dentures?" Feng Xinglang's words are quite rigorous. He won't admit it, he will only induce it.

"False? I can't see that! " Snow subconsciously stretched out the fingertip of the index finger, want to knock Feng Xinglang's front teeth, whether it is true or false, but didn't want to be sipped between the lips by the man.That feeling, just like the sudden waves in the calm heart lake, has been surging from the fingertips of the snow to the depths of the soul.

"Why do you bite me?" Snow quickly retracted his fingers. It's stained with a man's wet, shiny mouthwash.

"I'm tired! Let's have a rest early. " This kind of finger biting intimacy is far from enough to satisfy Feng Xinglang's present miss.

"Oh, good." The snow falls the reply of the machine a seal line Lang words. Then I realized that the man said "we", not "she" or "he" alone.

Man means: will he stay with her tonight?

Snow did not steal joy, but with a shallow light worry. She just hopes that Feng Lixin will stop rejecting her. Instead, she treats Lin xueluo as her family and allows her to go into the medical room, just like aunt Ann and housekeeper mo.

"Lixin, if you really take me as your wife, let me go into the medical room to take care of you. I want you to treat me like a family member. I can go into the medical room to take care of your daily life like aunt Ann and housekeeper Mo! "

"If you don't agree, it means that my wife is not qualified, right?" Snow squatting body, as far as possible with the wheelchair on the line of Lang Ping. But the man's eyes are always floating, and don't seem to want to fall into her eyes.

"Sleep, I'm tired!" "Maybe we can talk while sleeping in bed," Feng said

That's a good idea!

It's hard to sleep in this leather. No matter how sophisticated the imitations are, they are not their own. Suffocating under the leather goods, Feng Xinglang has some dryness. He was around snow's waist, close to her back.

This posture can avoid the snow from staring at him for a long time. Because of suffocation, Feng Xinglang's arm at xueluo's waist was forced a little; xueluo snorted slightly.

"Lixin, are you suffering?" Xueluo patted Feng Xinglang's arm on her waist, indicating him to relax.

"Well. It's hard Feng Xinglang said vaguely.

Fingers, wrapped with snow sideburns of long hair, it seems that Feng Xinglang like this monotonous repetition of action. Circle by circle of winding, circle by circle of loosening, the cycle of such action.

Even the ferocious trapped animal has its time to sniff the rose.

All of a sudden, snow realized: there is a person, also like this action. I like to wind my long hair around his fingers again and again.

Feng Xinglang!

Cold not Ding, snow fall by oneself suddenly think of that man and panic to. How can I lie in my husband's arms and think about other men! And that man is still his little brother-in-law!

Are you going to be possessed? How can you remember that devil?

What a sin to live for!

Tangled for a long time, the snow fell in the man's arms deep sleep.

The light and soft body, presented in front of Feng Xinglang's eyes, was stained with the meaning of wishing you more.

He had already quietly got up and removed the obstacles on his body.

A lot of relaxation, but no sleep.

Feng Xinglang quietly stares at the woman in the dream: butterfly like long eyelashes, white and bright face, with a touch of beautiful rosy clouds; light and shallow breathing, so that the quiet atmosphere rippling with the flavor of emotion.

Recalling the process of a woman's metamorphosis from a girl, Feng Xinglang can be emotional without the prelude.

He is a normal adult.

Big brother Feng Lixin would choose such an ordinary girl as the carrier of his extended heirs?

It's clean enough, just like a ripe fruit. A look can make a man love.

It's really beautiful!

Children

The flesh and blood of the same origin?

Do you want to have a common child with this woman?

In the dark, Feng Xinglang frowned slightly. It seems that there is a little meaning in the dark.

So Feng Xinglang stretched out his hand and untied the button on xueluo's Nightgown

In the small storeroom, there was a strong smell of blood.

Lan You's porcelain doll like face is covered with an indescribable smile.

Behind the angel like smile, there is a devil like heart!

"You Don't look at me like that. It's no use Ye Shinian has been dazzled by Lan You's eyes. "You just saw that. I called Feng Xinglang twice and he didn't answer Now, it's off! "

"Then keep calling his family!" A gloomy word overflowed from Lanyou's well-shaped lips.

"Fight Call home? Now? It's almost two o'clock in the morning! Auntie and granny, will you stop bothering me? "

Ye Shinian found that he really couldn't be cruel to this woman. That pair of eyes I still pity, a pear like the delicate helpless.It's like asking him: are you still not a man? Do you still have humanity?