"Feng Xinglang ... Feng Xinglang ... I'm here! I'm here!"
Snow fell and yelled at a man who was parachuted like a god's residence. A terrified heart was comforted at the moment when he saw the man appear.
Facing a large lion-headed Tibetan Mastiff, Xue Luo's willpower was consumed by the wandering and heavy howling of this mastiff dog. She could hardly hold on. Xue Luo is just a little girl in her early twenties, and she is already trying to control her fear.
Fengxing rushed into the iron fence; Xue Luo exclaimed, "Don't come in ... beware of a big dog here!"
At this moment, Xue Luo wanted men to come in, but didn't want men to come in. She wanted men to share her fears and fears, but she didn't want to put men in danger like herself.
Looking at the sharp teeth of this Tibetan mastiff when he was snoring, Xue Luo was frightened. Even though Feng Xinglang is so powerful, he can't fight a fierce beast!
But Feng Xinglang rushed into the iron fence door without hesitation. Crossed his own body between the snow falling on the sofa and the Tibetan mastiff.
It seemed that after seeing Feng Xinglang, the mastiff became even more excited, screaming at Feng Xinglang, while barking, and using two front legs to pounce on Feng Xinglang's body.
"Feng Xinglang, be careful!" Seeing the dog walking towards Feng Xinglang, Xue Luo did not know where he came from, but he wanted to rush forward to pull away Feng Xinglang.
Perhaps it was felt that Xue Luo wanted to attack Feng Xinglang, and the mastiff suddenly changed to Xue Luo and rushed over.
"No ... No ... Take-easy!" Feng Xinglang hooked the reckless daughter into his arms, then touched a hand to pat the dog's head gently, and stroked it a few times. Long hair between the lower necks.
"Feng Xinglang, be careful, don't touch it. It will bite you." Xue Luo was really worried that Feng Xinglang would touch the Tibetan Mastiff with his bare hands, which would cause it to smash back.
But Xue Luo was very surprised: I do n’t know if this Tibetan Mastiff has a high IQ who understands English, or whether Feng Xinglang's character is so good that even the dog kisses him; He didn't bite Feng Xinglang, but he kept stumbling on the back of his hand. Warm as if Feng Xinglang was his loved one!
Xue Luo was so dumbfounded that she even forgot her fear.
Of course Bai Mo would not be idle. When Feng Xinglang and Lin Xuelu confronted the Tibetan Mastiff, he had quietly retreated outside the iron fence with another person. "Hoo ... call!" The mastiff dog Hearing his master's whistle, he spread his four legs and ran out.
With a loud noise, the iron fence door closed again heavily.
When Feng Xinglang rushed to the gate of the iron fence, he was already half a step slower. The key is that he also takes the women inside out, and his movements will naturally be slower.
Outside the iron fence, Bai Mo whistled leisurely, "Feng Xinglang, Feng Xinglang, did you think you would have today?"
Bai Mo laughed so badly! You know, over the years, Feng Xinglang has always abused him and Yan Bang in a tricky manner. Now it's hard to catch the opportunity to abuse him. How can Bai Mo miss it?
"Your kid doesn't want to die, just let me out!" Feng Xinglang snapped.
"Hehehehe ..." Bai Mo smiled with charm, "I just let you go out! Do you bite me? Hehehe!"
Feng Xinglang's face was full of anger, and he was about to eat Bai Mo's posture. But Bai Mo outside the iron fence was not frightened, he kept provoking Feng Xinglang's patience with words.
"Feng Xinglang, I didn't expect you to really love this woman! Seeing her in a dangerous situation, you rushed out without even thinking about it ... it really is true love!"
Then Bai Mo lamented an indisputable long sigh, "Feng Xinglang, you have fallen. There are thousands of beautiful women in the world. Are you trying to hang yourself on a tree?"
"Let me go out!" Feng Xinglang had no time to talk with Bai Mo about these useless things, and he scolded harshly.
"Cut! You let me let it go, let me put it? That's too shameless! Stay well, you won't be accompanied!" Bai Mo snorted, holding the strong Tibetan Mastiff Bai Xiaoye I want to go.
But the Tibetan mastiff called Bai Xiaoye didn't seem to want to leave. It kept screaming at Feng Xinglang in the iron fence, not an aggressive howl, but a reluctant nostalgia. .
"Fuck! You stupid dog! Can't bear him? Isn't he? He's a man, you're a male dog, so why don't you want to have a base with him? You know you're so confused with Feng Xinglang! Bai Mo cursed his flesh.
In fact, the number of times Fengxinglang went to Yezhuang was not too frequent. This Tibetan mastiff named Bai Xiaoye is close to him. Yan Bang often went to Yezhuang, but when this thing saw Yan Bang, he either grinned or screamed. In Bai Mo's words: His family Bai Xiaoye and Feng Xinglang must have an unspeakable feeling of annihilation.
"..." Xue Luo was really astonished at Bai Mo's scolding of the Tibetan Mastiff. He actually said that his dog and Feng Xinglang were ambiguous? Curious rhetoric! However, the Tibetan Mastiff really likes Feng Xinglang, and he is reluctant to leave.
The Tibetan mastiff named 'Bai Xiaoye' was dragged and dragged away by Bai Molian; Feng Xinglang shouted a few throats, and after getting no feedback, he retreated to the sofa and pulled out his mobile phone. He called his assistant, but found that the signal inside was blocked by Bai Mo's **** again. After swearing, Feng Xinglang started to smoke cigarette dryly.
"Feng Xinglang, I'm sorry ... I'm so trapped here with me!" Xue Luo murmured.
She was really grateful that Feng Xinglang could come to save her; but she was very uncomfortable when she saw that he was annoyed because he was trapped here.
"It's nothing for you! The person they want to deal with is me!" Feeling the woman's blame, Feng Xinglang comforted him.
The snow fell silent, and quietly stayed beside Feng Xinglang. She looked around, trying to find another way out. She wanted to ask Feng Xinglang what they would do next, but when she saw the man who was extremely interested, she chose to be silent. If a man thinks of a solution, he will implement it, so asking or not asking himself will only increase men's dryness.
While the man was smoking, Snowfall began to explore lightly along the wall. Hope to find a door that can escape. Even the windows are fine.
"Cast iron! There will be no other way out! Don't waste your energy." Feng Xinglang extinguished the smoke between his fingers in the ashtray, and then stared sideways at the monitor outside the iron fence.
Xueluo gave up this futile search, silently returned to the sofa, and looked a little apologetically at the angry man: at this moment, she was not afraid, nor anxious. Beside her, even if she is in prison, she will have an inexplicable sense of security in her heart!