Chapter 49: Help her buy girls' supplies?

Why did you come for a holiday at this most critical time? This is too coincident! Estimated to be nervous!

With only a thin pad, Xue Luo knew it would not last long. And the amount of the first day is relatively large, a pad cannot support Tianming at all! Can turn over the entire wedding room, did not find girl supplies. Xue Luo could only go downstairs and ask for help.

Just after being tossed by 'Feng Lixin', the red glow on Xue Luo's face was still flying and never faded. Why is this ‘Feng Lixin’ so brutal and violent, and he really has a fight with his baby brother! Thinking of Feng Xinglang, the movement of Xue falling downstairs was a little stagnant, and she seemed to smell something weird and strange ...

However, the heat flowing from somewhere again made Xue Luo's thoughts instantly. Let's wait for the ‘big aunt’ on yourself first. If it angers, it will be a **** event!

Hurrying down the stairs, Xue Luo went straight to An An's room to find An An. However, she did not have much hope: because An An was already in her fifties, presumably her aunt would not have visited her long ago. So her chances of getting girls' supplies should be small.

But no matter how small the chance is, this is also the most suitable candidate that Snowfall can find. Because she knew that if An An didn't have girls' supplies, then the two young masters in the family and Mo butler would be even less.

Aman is not in the room. Snow fell and went to the kitchen again.

Not only was An An in the kitchen, but also a person who did not want to see the snow fall. Feng Xinglang was eating the risotto An An had just made.

"Anjiu ..." Snow fell back after seeing Feng Xinglang, and then swallowed alive.

When Feng Xinglang came to Xueluo to find the kitchen, she looked at her eyes with invisibility, but also took on a little angry anger!

Didn't you mess with this man today? Why is he staring at himself with a black face! One of his little uncles did not take the initiative to say hello to her sister-in-law, and Xue Luo naturally would not take the initiative to deal with this violent man! Save yourself from shame.

"Ma'am, what's the matter? Just cooked the noodles, you and some young masters to eat something together." An Zhuan was very enthusiastic.

"I'm not hungry." Xue Luo glanced at the dark-faced Feng Xinglang and lowered her voice to An An. "An An, can you come out? I have something to tell you." She didn't want to be in front of her. Xinglang's face talked about such a shame!

"Oh, okay." An Yan glanced back at Feng Xinglang and walked out of the kitchen along with Xue Luo.

In the hallway, Xue Luo still kept his voice low. "Anan, do you still use girl supplies? I ... I just took a regular holiday. I'm not ready."

An An then realized suddenly: why the second young master went downstairs and asked her to cook something to eat, she would have a handsome face that was frozen and cold! It turned out that my wife came for a holiday! Needless to say, the good things between them must not be done as scheduled!

Alas, although no coincidence is a book, it is too coincident! Perhaps the fate of the wife and the second master has not yet arrived!

"An An, why are you sighing?" Xue Luo was sighed by An An's heartfelt sigh. The 50-year-old has no regular leave, which is also completely within the normal physiological range. Don't be so sad.

Feeling his own morbidity, and the cold eyebrows between Xue Luo and Feng Xinglang in the kitchen just now, An An realized that Xue Luo did not find that the person who had just been in the same room with her was Feng Jiaer Feng Feng Lang !! Therefore, An Yan can only go on with their natural development.

"Ma'am, I haven't used that thing for a long time. There is a convenience store in front of the community. I'll buy it for you." An Han took off his apron and went out.

At this moment, there was a thunderstorm outside the house. A lightning cut through the silence of the sky, and a thunder roused the beings on the earth. The pouring rain, like a silver sword falling down, hit mercilessly without mercy, and the raindrops formed a net and hung in front of the window.

"Ann, let me go." Xue Luo was reluctant to go out and buy girls' supplies for himself in this stormy night.

"How is that! It's raining so hard outside and you're a fake person. It wouldn't be good if it got cold and rainy!" An An couldn't bear to leave the frail snow falling out of the rain.

"Mrs., what brand and model do you usually use?" An Yan asked, putting on rain gear to go out.

But just opened one of the double doors in the living room, the strong wind rolled over with heavy rain, almost blowing An An to the doorway carpet.

"Aman, are you okay?" Xue Luo rushed over to help her.

"Ma'am, stay away from the door ... the wind and rain are rushing outside, don't froze!" Although An Yi usually protects the short Fengjia second master Fengxinglang, she also loves his wife Lin Xueluo.

Xue Luo pushed the door with her thin shoulders. Under the double attack of storm and rain, her small body was really a bit strenuous. Half of the shoulders exposed outside the door were instantly wet by the rain.

A strong arm stretched over and helped Xue Luo close the door. Xue Luo wiped a face with rain, and when she turned around, she saw that it was Feng Xinglang who had closed the door of her living room.

"A door can't be closed, and I ate rice for more than 20 years." Feng Xinglang's handsome face was still dark and cold.

"..." Xue Luo pursed his lips without refuting the ridicule of the man or thanking the man for his help. In addition, the lower abdomen is a little uncomfortable, Xue Luo didn't want to care about this rude and proud man.

"Ma'am, or I'll call someone at the convenience store to bring it over," An Zheng suggested.

"Forget it, let's talk when the rain is lighter. It's not easy for them to get such a heavy rain." There was a nasty pain in the abdomen, and Xue fell consciously and stunned his body, protecting him with his hands. Your own belly.

"Ma'am, does it hurt? You sit still, and I'll get you a cup of brown sugar water first." An Zhuo helped Xue Luo to the sofa in the living room, then went into the kitchen and washed Xue Luo with brown sugar water.

A pen and a note were handed over to Xue Luo, and Xue Luo raised his head to meet the man's cold face.

"Write what you want here and sign it!" Feng Xinglang's voice remained indifferent.

Snow fell for a moment: What does this man want to do? Are you going to help her buy girls' supplies? She can be sure: this man should not know what he is buying! If he knew it, he would be abandoned like that.

Xue Luo's face was slightly red, and she shook her head weakly. "No, no need. After a little rain, I'll buy it myself."

However, Xue Luo was quite grateful to this man. At least he has this heart!

"If you want to write, you can write it! What is it?" Feng Xinglang grunted fiercely.

Xue Luo was startled by the man's suffocation: The reason why he didn't write was to embarrass you when you made Feng Xinglang buy it! How could she still shout at her?

Immediately after, Xue Luo changed her mind. After taking that note, I brushed my mind and started writing: two bags of Shunet for dry night use; two bags of cotton and soft for daily use; and splicing mushroom stickers to prevent leakage.