Chapter 242

Feng Xinglang quickly fished the tottering woman into his arms like a cheetah.

But he was pushed and pushed by xueluo, hoping to draw a line between him and her.

"Ma'am, did you hurt your leg last night? Where is the knock? " Auntie Ann came up to ask anxiously.

"No, no! I went back to school. Lixin, I'll come to see you another day. "

Snow faltered, pushed open Feng Xinglang's strong arm, and walked towards the door of the living room without looking back. Although his knee in the hard solid for pain. Snow also can only bite teeth hard scalp to go out, she does not want to be seen his knee has any different.

"Dr. King, you take my brother upstairs to rest first."

After a warning, Feng Xinglang turns around and walks away from the living room to chase xueluo.

LAN youyou has been quietly watching all this.

It seemed that she realized that it was not impossible for Feng Xinglang to take the initiative to disturb Lin xueluo!

Sometimes, a woman's simplicity becomes a fatal attraction for a man.

Feng Xinglang is a man who has a deep sense of the city, and he is a schemer. Lin xueluo's simplicity makes up for this.

Change is her blue long, is absolutely impossible to think of giving a man what tumbler!

It's so childish! People in their twenties even give toys to little p?

But Lin xueluo not only gave it away, but also won the favor of Feng Lixin! And this kind of joy is from the bottom of my heart.

Feng Lixin's mood is bright, and Feng Xinglang's mood will naturally get better!

Therefore, there will be the following Feng Xinglang ran out to chase Lin xueluo that white lotus figure.

Feng Xinglang should be moved by the childish toothache behavior of white lotus. Sometimes want to move a person, do not need how sensational words, perhaps only in the ordinary bit by bit.

LAN youyou deeply feels that if he doesn't act, this man may be robbed by Lin xueluo, the White Lotus!

Snow's knee was hurt last night, so she didn't walk fast.

Although she has been gritting her teeth to make her walk faster and faster.

The man pounced on her from behind, with his strong body pressure, all of a sudden the snow will fall a bag.

"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing? Do you want to lose me again? I've come out on my own. You don't have to throw it again! "

Snow struggled with resentment. She's really fed up with men's violence.

She is a living person, not a garbage, not even a plaything he can treat wantonly.

"Hurt your leg?"

Feng Xinglang leaned over to check the snow's legs.

Because of a knee injury, she couldn't wear jeans. Xueluo could only wear a woolen skirt that was ankle long. This skirt is borrowed from Yuan Duoduo.

Yuan Duoduo almost never wears a skirt or trousers with open legs, either jeans or ankle length skirts. She didn't want to be seen limping. Although through the operation to correct, others simply can not distinguish.

As soon as his skirt was lifted, Feng Xinglang saw Lin xueluo's bandaged left knee.

The snow falls a flustered, press own skirt with own hand hastily.

"Feng Xinglang, don't touch me! Don't care about me any more! In your eyes, I have never seen Lin xueluo as a person! I don't need any care from you, but from now on, you don't want to bully me any more! "

Snow is almost gnashing his teeth to say this. Think of last night he was thrown out like a rag like garbage, snow heart will be cool into a desert.

She understood that he cared for his brother, but how could he have done so much violence to her?

There's a baby in my stomach looking at him! If the little darling knew that it was thrown out like garbage by its father, how sad it would be!

Feng Xinglang gazed at the woman deeply. A few seconds later, he said, "I'll take you back to school."

"No! I haven't been short of the money to take a taxi yet! " The snow fell with a whine.

"Give me a chance, will you die?"

The man is biting the words, the whole face of Zhang Junlang is twisted to be a little shocking.

"Give you a chance to lose me again? Feng Xinglang, even if I'm just a plaything, it has dignity! The two hundred million gift money, I'm afraid it's not enough in my life! Blame your brother for spending so much money to buy back my junk! He's the one who's gone! "

Xueluo doesn't want to plead for herself. She knows that she is just the product of economic transaction between her uncle Xia Zhengyang and Fengjia.

The reason for such indignation, perhaps because of the belly of the darling bar! She didn't want to be humiliated, submissive and complacent in front of her children.

"If you have any dissatisfaction with me, just say it! It's more comfortable to say it! While I still have patience to listenFeng Xinglang is uninhibited with his words, but he has an indescribable sense of fatigue.

The snow fell suddenly and didn't want to say anything. Just want to leave here, leave this man, good to hide themselves, alone lick their own heart full of holes.

Since you don't want to say anything, you don't need to say anything. Snow turned around and left without looking back.

Behind him came the man's meaningful and sad words.

"The action of force is mutual! When I hurt you, I will hurt too! "

The body of snow falls fiercely a stiff, separated several seconds to just return to slow over the spirit son: this male can oneself also ache? What a joke!

Ten thousand steps back, since you know you will hurt, why do you want to hurt others?

Isn't this abnormal behavior?

Xueluo can't understand Feng Xinglang's so-called "interaction force"!

Snow only know, she can't allow this man to hurt her again! Once hurt she may be able to endure, but from now on, can't!

Because she is no longer a person in her bear!

She can't bear the little girl in her stomach to bear such hurt with her!

And the perpetrator is the father of the child in his belly!

What else can be more cruel than hurting one's own flesh and blood?

Xueluo resolutely left and refused to send off Feng Xinglang. But Feng Xinglang didn't force her this time. Instead, she let her drag her injured leg to leave.

Quietly watching the woman's delicate figure, Feng Xinglang raised his breath slightly, and the gathering of consciousness made him calm again. There are more difficult and meaningful things waiting for him to do!

At this moment, love for children is a luxury for Feng Xinglang!

It's not time for him to enjoy and chase.

Or, his life is doomed to be cruel!

So, he doesn't need love!