Chapter 669

These words of blushing and heart beating overflowed from the thin lips of fenghang Langfei, full of romantic flavor, so ambiguous that xueluo couldn't lift up, let alone look at the man.

But Feng Xinglang was not ashamed of his frivolous words. What he showed was still his handsome face.

"Feng Xinglang, stop talking You don't want to be shameful

Snow is blushing, eager to reach out to block the mouth of the man running the train.

Of course, if Feng Xinglang wants to be shameful, he will not be so attractive to women.

"The soul is almost lost on you. What do you want with this face? You can take it together! With my walking body

It's so emotional that It can make people dizzy!

"Feng Xinglang, save yourself! I don't care for your soul, let alone your body! LAN youyou has been waiting for you for so many years, you can go to her! "

The snow falls coldly, but when you listen carefully, you can't hide the sour and astringent meaning between the words.

"Yes, she has been waiting for me for so many years, but I haven't given it to her Why is that? "

Feng Xinglang followed the woman's meaning, as if to analyze himself, but also to comfort the woman, "it is not because my whole person, the whole body and mind, have been taken away by you Lin xueluo?"

"Who hooked you! Shame on you

The snow falls to grudge of stare to seal a line Lang one eye, "you go! We're divorced! It's nothing

"One day husband and wife, but also a hundred days of grace! What's more, our husband and wife for so many days Can we get rid of the relationship in this life? "

Feeling that the strength of a woman against the door was much smaller, Feng Xinglang pushed her in naturally.

There's a food tray in my hand. It contains a plate of coke, chicken wings, glutinous rice ribs, mushrooms, vegetables and rice, all of which xueluo likes to eat on weekdays.

"This is your own son's choice. Do you have the heart to betray his filial piety?"

Copper wall iron wall of the flow of a hooligan card to play the end, the next will start to play the family card.

Originally refused, snow fell Leng is to swallow back. Her son is the flesh of her heart, and she really can't bear to lose her son.

"Where's nono?"

Xueluo instinctively looks up behind Feng Xinglang, but he doesn't see his son Linnuo following his father.

"Oh, he's teaching his uncle and grandfather downstairs."

Feng Xinglang put the food tray on his desk and began to look at xueluo's attic.

The attic is only over 20 square meters, but it is warm and comfortable. But the cramped and low space still makes Feng Xinglang frown.

"Feng Xinglang, do you connive that Nuo is not big or small, disrespectful and impolite? Nuono is always like this. How can he integrate into the society? "

For the sake of his son's education, xueluo is the first two.

In the five years of living with Hetun, he Tun seems to have nurtured the little guy into a bad child full of hostility. But now Feng Xinglang, his father, is just not good at persuasion. He even encourages and connives at his son's impoliteness and unruly behavior.

"Why can't you integrate into the society? This little thing is a copy of my childhood, rebellious, wild and personality! Isn't that good? "

Not surprisingly, Feng appreciated his son's personality and did not mean to criticize education at all.

"Feng Xinglang, that's enough! You are not allowed to transmit your angry thoughts to nono in the future! My own son, I will educate myself

The snow is really falling. The only one who has taught him is his son.

"Well, well, I will teach Nuo to respect the old and love the young, and be kind to others."

Feng Xinglang doesn't want to make the world between himself and women, because of his son's education.

Xue Luo stares at Feng Xinglang and purses her lips. "The food has been delivered. Now you can go!"

It's the merciless order again.

Xueluo knows that Feng Xinglang really loves his son Linnuo.

She felt that Feng Xinglang could pursue her son's mother in order to satisfy his son's wish.

Said, or the lack of confidence in the bottom of my heart!

There are four things a woman must have: confidence in her face, kindness in her heart, backbone in her blood, and strength in her life!

Xueluo feels really low!

In particular, when he divorced Feng Xinglang, he was unable to give his son a relaxed and pleasant home; at least he didn't have a diploma, so he could only get a graduation certificate that was not recognized by enterprises and institutions.

It's an order, isn't it?

How can it be that Feng Xinglang is a man with high intelligence?

"Have a meal first, I'll watch you. You can go downstairs and talk to your son Cough

Feng Xinglang coughed twice before he finished.He instinctively used the back of his hand to cover up the embarrassment of coughing, but unexpectedly, the back of his hand was contaminated with coughing blood.

Not much, but compared with the white skin on the back of the hand, it is still very purposeful.

"Feng Xinglang, you cough up blood..."

Snow flurried up to check. Sure enough, it's blood, bright color blood.

"How do you feel? Does it matter? Shall I take you to the hospital? "

A woman's eyes are full of heartache.

"What hospital to go to Undead also let that disinfectant taste to suffocate to death! "

Feng Xinglang's strong body shook twice, and then he lay on the bed of snow.

"Well Shall I take you to CongGang? He, he should be able to cure your internal bleeding

Xueluo has seen CongGang's superb medical skills in dealing with internal and external injuries.

"No! When I see him, my heart is blocked. "

Feng hang Lang straightened his back for a while. "Maybe I'm tired of climbing the stairs Let me lie down

The man coughed up blood, and tired, become like this, snow still have the heart to drive the man away?

Besides, xueluo is not the kind of woman with a heart of stone!

In fact, the internal bleeding of Feng Xinglang has already stopped.

As for the blood on the back of his hand, it is not known whether Feng Xinglang coughed it himself.

But one thing is for sure: it is indeed Feng Xinglang's own blood! As for where he came from, only he knew!

Petterburg's weakness comes from his good health.

Tortured his whole body and mind as if he had died.

Feng Xinglang belongs to that kind of proud man. There are some things that he would rather die than indulge in.

Women's bed, not very suitable, but very comfortable.

Pillow with a woman and his child breath pillow, Feng Xinglang's heart inexplicably calm down.

No external factors are needed.

A few minutes later, Feng Xinglang clearly felt that his hand, which had just been stained with blood, was gently held in his palm by a woman