"Sister Yiqin, are you going to accompany me to Feng's house?" Xue Luo shuddered.
"Well. After all, you're married to Feng Lixin, and Feng Xinglang is waiting downstairs again. There are things that my dad can't change. Don't be too embarrassed. You shouldn't be embarrassed! Feng is not our Xia Jianeng It's irritating! So I decided to accompany you to the Feng family and stay for a few days. It's not difficult for our sisters.
In fact, the meaning of Xia Yiqin's drunk is not wine, but also Fengxing Lang.
The snow fell silent. Because Xia Yiqin's words were in her heart's worries: Marrying was already married. If Xia's family was implicated because of her short-term grumbling, it would not be Xue Luo's willingness to see.
She decided to look at Feng Lixin's face and forgive Feng Xinglang once. She would warn the man seriously.
On the one hand, Feng Lixin, who made her sympathy and pity, on the other, her uncle Feng Xinglang, who made her hate itchy ... Helpless compromise! Desolate snow falling heart.
When he went downstairs, Xue Luo was in a deep mood. Can't escape, only grit his teeth to fight the devil! Anyone will have a weakness, and he's no exception.
Seeing the snow falling obediently downstairs, the smile on Feng Xinglang's lips was really charming. But it fell on the eyes of Xue Luo, but it was so embarrassing. She could not wait to bite the man so that he knew that Lin Xueluo was also toothy.
"Feng Shao, Xue Luo's mood is not very good, I want to send her back to Feng's house, don't you mind?" It is indeed a city's celebrity Qian Jin, a soft word, so that men listen very ear-raising, then Can't decline.
"Then there is Miss Lao Yiqin." Feng Xinglang smiled slightly and kept secret.
"Feng Shao, I'll go too, I'll go too." Xia Yiqi was outgoing and always said nothing when she thought. From her words and deeds, one can see her admiration and like for Feng Xinglang at a glance.
Feng Xinglang still had a gentleman-like smile, and he was not salty and whispered: "I am worried that you will be crowded with Miss Xia Er."
"No crowding, no crowding! I'm not afraid of crowding!" At first it sounded like a woman without a city house.
"Yiqi! Don't make a mess." Wen Meijuan was really lost by her second daughter.
Xia Yiqi could only watch Feng Xinglang and his three leave the Xia's house with anger and lame: This Xia Yiqin knew how to rob a man from her, which was really annoying!
"Don't you see it yet: Feng Ershao is not interested in the woman who kneels and licks him!" Xia Yishu sneered coldly.
Ben had a suffocated fire and heard Xia Yishu taunt himself, Xia Yiqi was instantly ashamed and angry, "Xia Yishu, you cheap hooves, see I won't kill you!"
Looking at the two daughters chasing the fight, Xia Zhengyang sighed long: It's still a son! The daughters will be splashed water!
Ferrari's sports car has only two seats, naturally can not sit three people: Feng Xinglang, Lin Xueluo and Xia Yiqin. And Xue Luo didn't want to take Feng Xinglang's car, so Xia Yiqin could only drive her red BMW from Xia's garage.
Xia Yiqin's flowing beautiful eyes, from time to time, stared at the dark black Ferrari behind the car. I almost broke the red light several times. She was really impressed by Feng Xinglang's infinite charm. She felt deeply: Feng Xinglang was the white horse prince arranged for her by Xia Yiqin.
In fact, sometimes the fate of a person is such a fantasy: if Xia Yiqin did not dislike Feng Lixin who was disfigured by the fire and married Feng Family, then she is now the real Mrs. Feng Family! Unfortunately, after all, Yin and Yang are wrong.
If Xia Yiqin knew that Lin Xueluo was married to the second master Feng Xinglang whom she had secretly admired for a long time, how could she bare her breasts.
"Xue Luo, Feng Xinglang should be nice to your sister-in-law? See he has come to pick you up in person." Xia Yiqin was very interested in all the topics about Feng Xinglang.
Snow fell silent, and her family was ugly. She really didn't want to mention this topic. Even after telling Xia Yiqin, she couldn't help herself, so she didn't want to talk to her and bother her.
"By the way Xue Xue, what kind of hobbies does Feng Xinglang have? Or do you like anything?" Xia Yiqin continued to ask.
Xue Luo is a smart woman. When Xia Yiqin asked these words, she realized that Xia Yiqin had a good impression on Feng Xinglang.
hobby? Bullying her sister-in-law and disrespecting her brother, isn't it?
As for what you like to eat ... The thought of yesterday that I was busy with the food of Feng Xinglang, an evil man for an afternoon, was finally humiliated by him, and Xue Luo was so angry!
"Xue Luo? What are you thinking about?" Xia Yiqin asked again without hearing Xue Luo's response. Then sighed softly, "But you only married to Feng family for a few days. I don't know that Feng Xinglang's preference is also normal. By the way, Xue Xinglang, how does this person get along well?"
The snow fell was another surge of anger. Looking at Xia Yiqin's extremely expectant eyes, her red lips slightly hooked and raised her eyebrows: "Should get along well! Sister Qin, I think you are a good match for him! You, a beautiful lady; he is outstanding ... ... "
While praising Feng Xinglang, Xue Luo felt that he had a special conscience. It's outstanding, it's so bad and shameless!
"Is that so?" Xia Yiqin smiled beautifully, "I'm afraid that Feng Ershao's eyes are high enough to despise me."
Compared with Xia Yiqi's candid heart, Xia Yiqin has a lot of gentleness and gentleness. However, Xue Luo can still see that Xia Yiqin had a strong tenderness in her beautiful eyes when she looked at the black Ferrari behind the BMW from the rearview mirror.
It seems that Xia Yiqin really likes Feng Xinglang!
Xue Luo clasped her beautiful red lips, and could not help looking at the Ferrari in the rearview mirror.
In the closed house.
Snow fell behind Xia Yiqin. Having her stay at Feng's house with her as a companion would more or less relax Xue Luo slightly.
However, Feng Xing Lang Jian walked over and walked in front of Xue Luo with his tall and erect posture.
"Miss Yiqin, thank you for sending the snow off home. Go back and drive carefully at night." Gentle and gentle, but cold.
Xia Yiqin is a well-known celebrity in the circle. Of course, I heard Feng Xinglang's meaning. He wants her to leave Feng's house now. I didn't even want to give her a chance to drink saliva. It is inevitable that the heart will fall silent.
"No thanks." Xia Yiqin gave a stiff, "Snow falls, you have to be obedient, Sister Yiqin went back." Gentle and gentle persuasion.
"Sister Yiqin, don't go! It's too late, you still stay. I happen to have something to tell you."
Xue Luo wanted to take a step forward to hold Xia Yiqin, but she didn't want to be blocked by Feng Xing Lang Jianshuo's physique; and her right hand's wrist was gripped tightly by an iron-clamp-like hand. gas.
"Let's talk tomorrow. It's so late, don't disturb Miss Yiqin to go home and rest. Lin Xueluo, you have to be smart! Be obedient!" Feng Xinglang's handsome face was still warm, but the words were cold. A few minutes.
Where is it like a little uncle should talk to her bitch? How can I listen to it?