Chapter 134

"No hurry! When you leave for Massachusetts General Hospital, I'll return your marriage certificate so that you can send it to that woman as a gift. "

Feng Xinglang vaguely remembers that housekeeper Mo took the brocade box with the marriage certificate that day and wanted to give it to Feng Lixin as a gift to meet Lin xueluo. I didn't want to be robbed by him.

"If you don't give it. No need. I will say to xueluo directly: you Feng Xinglang is her husband in law! If she doesn't believe it, she can go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to investigate. " Feng Lixin is not threatened by Feng Xinglang.

But if I told her: I get this marriage certificate with her, just to please you. Feng Lixin goes to the United States for further skin grafting, do you think she will be more sad

Weidun, Feng Xinglang said again: "by the way, I like the plan you asked Yan Bang to arrange for me to have a baby! But your dear sister-in-law doesn't like it! Because she bought contraceptives on her way back! Also, I don't want to tell her personally that I sleep with her just for routine! At least not yet

Feng Lixin's long silence.

For a long time, he sighed, "Xinglang, one day, you will regret for the damage of the snow."

"Who knows what will happen after that! But at least for now, I don't have half a trace of regret! "

Feng xinglangwen slowly moves to tuck Feng Lixin in a thin blanket, "brother, you should know: a woman abandoned by her beloved man, how miserable it will be? And now, at least, she has a fantasy

The indifference of hatred really shocked Feng Lixin.

"OK, don't you want to have a child? A lively and lovely little angel who has the same blood as himself Feng Lixin asked tentatively.

"You know: I can't accept my present mental state! Instead of imposing it on me, it will only be a disaster for the children of new life! " Feng Xinglang should be cold and heartless.

Feng Lixin is silent again. He couldn't help thinking: is it really his own rush? Is he helping his younger brother Feng Xinglang, or is he harming him?

But also the innocent snow involved in the coming!

"Let's talk about something easy, brother." Feng Xinglang interrupted the suffocating silence, "just tell me how you were fascinated by the fox spirit LAN you! I've seen her, too I don't think she looks so beautiful! Have you ever slept with her? "

Every sentence Feng Xinglang said is purposeful. This kind of witty talk is the same.

When it comes to LAN you, there is a flash of light in Feng Lixin's eyes, which is very short; then he is covered with gloom.

"Everyone is dead. What else do you want her to do. I've told you, my injury has nothing to do with her! Does it make sense for you to investigate a dead person? " Feng Lixin seems to smell the intention of Feng Xinglang.

Even the dead LAN you, Feng Lixin will try to maintain.

"Just have a chat, brother. Don't be so nervous." Feng Xinglang light smile, "I am very curious: if the woman is still alive, you will continue to love her

Feng Lixin didn't answer Feng Xinglang's question, but turned his head and locked his eyes on the folded photo.

The answer is obvious.

The woman in the picture is Lan youyou.

Feng Xinglang tried to take the photo away and destroy it, but what he got was that Feng Lixin was rescued in the intensive care unit for two days and two nights.

In front of the precious only life, Feng Xinglang finally let his elder brother Feng Lixin keep the photo.

Maybe in Feng Lixin's eyes, that blue photo seems to be his only spiritual pillar.

It's hard for Feng Xinglang to imagine: how can a man fall in love with a woman to the point of life and death?

At least so far, Feng Xinglang hasn't met a woman he loves so much!

But the snow fell in the forest

Maybe she can only be regarded as the victim of this brotherhood!

When Feng Xinglang comes out of the medical room, Jun's face is filled with anger. The face of the original rich and handsome, but this moment is branded with the mark of hell devil, full of strangers do not close to the sense of alienation.

On the dining table, xueluo and aunt Ann have arranged a big dinner together.

As housekeeper Mo said, there were Dongpo meat and sizzling sizzling beef willows for dinner.

Xueluo sees that the man's face is filled with anger. In order not to block others, she places the dishes and chopsticks and wants to go back to the kitchen for a while to eat with aunt Ann and housekeeper mo.

"Ma'am, you can sit and eat with the second young master. I'll do it in the kitchen. " However, aunt Ann didn't give xueluo a chance to leave. Instead, the snow was forced to fall in front of the table.

Looking at Feng Xinglang sitting alone in front of the big dining table, xueluo sat up obediently. It seems that he has a title of wife. Although he is not welcomed by this man, he is a family in law."Madam, give the second young master a warm soup first." Aunt Ann reminds us of some silent snowfall.

"Oh, good." Snow suddenly came back, took Feng Xinglang's small bowl and began to give him mushroom soup.

The reason why I am absent-minded is that the snow has not recovered from the touch of my finger outside the courtyard. Maybe the man really just because of the dirt on her cheek, so he gave her a hand to wipe, clearly without a bit of emotional color; but snow is because of the man's little action, and long aftertaste among them!

Lin xueluo, would you like to be a little promising? If you make such a mistake again, you will not only be immersed in the pig cage, but also be scolded by morality!

Xueluo bit her lip and gathered her sentimentality. She sent the mushroom soup to Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang didn't like the soup very much. After two sips, he saw his frowning brow.

The snow fell two places apart, sitting far away. Most of the time, she just counts the rice in the bowl. Just the sound, she can feel what kind of food the man put in and drink a few mouthfuls of soup.

Xueluo felt that she was going to be possessed.

All of a sudden, Dongpo meat on Feng Xinglang chopsticks changed its direction and was sent to the snow bowl. There was no narrator attached, but the solemn handsome face had given the order: you must eat it for me!

Xueluo stares at the Dongpo meat in the bowl and then looks up at Feng Xinglang. She doesn't disobey and send the oily Dongpo meat back to the plate, but she doesn't eat it obediently. Instead, she puts a piece of mushroom in her mouth.

"Why not?" Feng Xinglang asked in a low voice. It's a mild tone.

"Too It's too fat. " Snow down, honest voice.