Chapter 102: Do you fall in love with Feng Xinglang?

But it's easier said than done!

Not to mention that Xue Luo couldn't bear to abandon Feng Lixin who was burned by the fire and couldn't even take care of his life, he said that Xia's family would not agree. It is not difficult to imagine that the snow is falling, Xixia Zhengyang will bundle himself up and send it to Fengjia again!

For the Xia family, marrying Feng Lixin himself is undoubtedly a profitable marriage. Since it is profitable, how can the Xia family tolerate Xue Luo's wayward divorce!

Besides, Xue Luo also resolutely abandoned Feng Lixin. An An and Mo Steward couldn't take care of him for a lifetime, and Feng Xinglang would eventually have his own small house. Feng Lixin still needed someone to take care of his lower body.

Xue Luo didn't feel how noble he was. Just a little kind.

But Xue Luo couldn't stand Feng Xinglang's pride in front of her. She's his sister-in-law! Even a little disrespect for her, even ...

Xue Luo's face blushed inexplicably. Thinking of the bits and pieces in that iron house, her heart suddenly rippled.

It may not be moral, but it will be unforgettable for life!

Xue Luo still did not regret giving his first unsaved man to Feng Xinglang!

The body is yours! It was just an accident that was calculated by the bad guys! Never again next time!

Feng Xinglang doesn't seem to like a woman's indifference, which makes him more irritable.

It is said that men will be ruthless after wearing pants. Why is this woman even more ruthless than him? Put on your skirt, and you do n’t recognize him as a ‘one day couple and hundred day ’s husband’?

The point is, how tender the water was in front of him that morning! Almost softened him!

And now, she was so indifferent to him ... Is it sad that I asked her for the first time? Still thinking about the man called Fang Yiyan?

[The sun is cheerful and bright like the morning light! ]

Fang Yiyan, Fang Yiyan ... Feng Xinglang felt his fist tickle especially!

Fettuccine noodles, Feng Xinglang ate a few mouthfuls. He desperately needed an answer to relieve his doubts.

"Old Mo, ten minutes later, you let Lin Xue fall upstairs, and said that my brother was waiting for her in the master bedroom on the second floor." Feng Xinglang stood up and walked upright to the second floor.

"Oh, okay." The butler Mo should be good, but couldn't get up easily. Because Feng Xinglang said 'my brother'.

In other words, Feng Xinglang did not show Mrs. Xue Luo with her own deity, but also communicated with his wife in the form of 'Feng Lixin'.

In fact, Mo Steward knew Feng Xinglang. There are many reasons why you don't want to meet Mrs. Xue Luo with your own face.

Including dissatisfaction and resistance to Feng Lixin forcing a woman to him; and Feng Xinglang's growing hatred. He categorized all those who tried to approach the family into hostile scope!

It's like Blue Yoyo. Use the beauty to capture the heart of the young master, and then push him into the abyss.

Such a woman is poisonous! It is forbidden that Lin Xueluo will become the second Lanyouyou!

But Mo butler always thought: Lin Xueluo would be a good woman. Wen Wanxianshu, is a good wife to live in!

However, she was not subject to the second Master Feng Xinglang's treatment.

With a slight sigh, the housekeeper Mo still followed the instructions of the second master Feng Xinglang and went to the downstairs guest room to call Xue Xue to go upstairs.

In the guest room downstairs, Xue Luo was lingering for another thing.

School will start in two days. Your tuition is not yet settled. The last time I thought of going to Yezhuang to dance with Yuan Duoduo to make money, my back became cold after snow.

Of course, there must be bones, but it is not necessary to sell them for their physical, mental, and dignity.

Xue fell and tried to find Mo butler, but he did not expect that Mo butler came to knock at her door.

"Butler Mo, I'm going to find you." Asking others to ask for money, Xue Luo was indeed a little embarrassed.

"Ma'am, are you looking for me?" Mo steward froze, "Is it just to see the young master?"

"No ... it's something else." Xue Luo clenched his lips and raised his interest deeply, "I want to advance a tuition fee of 6,000 yuan with you! I'll pay you the scholarship before I return it!"

"Hahaha ..." But the Mo butler laughed, "Mrs., you said that, you're out of sight. You are now Mrs. Feng's house. As far as the money is concerned, feel free to say anything. Still? Feng family is your home! You are the hostess of Feng family! "

When the housekeeper said so, Xue Luo was a little embarrassed. "So, did you agree to my tuition?"

"All said, you are the hostess of the Feng family! Your tuition fees will be paid by the Feng family. You can talk about the living expenses or anything."

"Thank you, Mr. Mo!" Xue Luo was delighted.

I knew it was so convenient and easy that I wouldn't go to Yezhuang with Yuan Duoduo to make money. It still made the man humiliate for a while. The last two rounds only violated her with her fingers, and she may be able to quibble herself into being helpless!

But this time ... steadily sitting down and confirming his relationship with him.

"Yes, Mrs. Second Master ..." As soon as the words came out, Mo's housekeeper stopped. Thinking about it, the young master Feng Lixin is in a very bad situation recently. In order not to have branches outside the festival, the housekeeper decided to act according to the second master Feng Xinglang's intention.

"Your second master, he ... what happened?" Xue Luo still asked worriedly.

Didn't he decide not to care about that man again? Really cheap enough! Xue Luo really wants to hit her a big mouth!

"Oh, the second master agreed to let you see the young master ..." Mo steward changed his mind.

"Really? When? Just now?" When Xue Luo was excited, he hurried toward the medical room on the second floor.

"Ma'am, the young master is waiting for you in the wedding room!" The butler Mo immediately yelled at the back of Xue Luo hurried upstairs and reminded.

This wife is really good! I've seen several times with the second Master in disguise, why haven't I noticed the clue?

It can only be said that his wife is simply the Lord. She would never take the initiative to associate people with bad things. How could she think: Feng Xinglang would pretend to be Feng Lixin and deceive her feelings again and again?

Knowing it will definitely bite him down!

Feng Lixin waiting for herself in the wedding room? The snow turned around and flew towards the wedding room on the second floor.

"Li Xin ... Li Xin ..." Xue Luo called with joy, because he rushed upstairs all the way, his breath was agitated.

Listening to Feng Xinglang's ears, it became an impatient one. Does this woman want to see her elder brother Feng Lixin?

Think of a woman's indifference to herself, the handsome face under Feng Xinglang's leather goods, it is a bit cold. It was just that the snowfall without any knowledge was completely invisible.

Feng Xinglang was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a layer of scarred leather goods on his face and arms.

This set of very realistic leather goods is customized from the United States. At that time, Feng Lixin's life was on the line, and Feng Yiming was so aggressive that he would bring people to investigate Feng Lixin's condition every day. His second heir was eager to inherit the Feng's group.

Out of helplessness and maintenance of Feng Lixin, Feng Xinglang customized this set of leather goods at a high price. This temporarily protected the Feng Group under the name of Feng Lixin.

How dare you use it to scare your own woman now? Are you forced to do nothing?

"Li Xin ..." Xue Luo murmured low, she was half-knelt beside Feng Xinglang's wheelchair, and tightly held Feng Xingfeng's scarred hand, "Li Xin, thank you for seeing me ... "

Feng Xinglang stared deeply at the woman half-kneeling on the wheelchair, and gently wrapped the woman's hair with scarred fingers, as if he liked the simple and monotonous movement.

"Listening to Xinglang, do you want to see me?" The voice-changer on the neck made Feng Xinglang's voice old and low.

"Well ... Li Xin, please let me stay in the medical room to accompany you. I am your wife, and you have this obligation to take care of you." Xue Luo clasped Feng Xinglang's hand, and obediently He stroked his face.

"Dr. Jin and Xiao Xing are both men ... It's inconvenient for you to live in a woman." Feng Xinglang pinched his fingers and gently rubbed Xueluo Bairu's fatty skin. He likes her meekness.

"Then I'll go in to serve you three meals a day, OK? An An can go in every day, why can't I go in?" Xue Luo expressed his dissatisfaction.

She was really worried that she was going further and further away with Feng Lixin, but she became more and more addicted to Feng Xinglang.

This is immoral! You have to cut it fast!

Now that you have made a mistake, you must quickly correct it.

Dead sheep make up for it, I hope it is not too late!

"Xue Luo, do you have any thoughts? Listen to An Yan said, you have been very indifferent to Xinglang recently ... What happened to him?"

Feng Xinglang asked lightly. He really wanted to see if this woman would lie in front of him!

"Xinglang him ... he ... he didn't have much of me." Xue Luo was indifferent, a small face flushed red.

"What's wrong with you? But how did I hear that you and Xinglang didn't return all night last night?" Feng Xinglang induced the words to fall.

It turned out that 'Feng Lixin' already knew that he and Feng Xinglang had not returned yesterday night?

Does he know that he and Feng Xinglang have already had some relationships that shouldn't have happened?

Xue Luo's face rose even more red. In the end, I still couldn't stand the psychological pressure and moral constraints.

"Li Xin ... I'm sorry ..." Xue Luo murmured softly.

"I'm sorry? What's sorry? Am I sorry?" Feng Xinglang asked coldly.

Xue Luo bit her lips tightly, raised Pear's rainy eyes, and wept softly, "Li Xin, I'm really sorry!"

What a simple silly girl! Don't even lie! With this emotional quotient, what other minds will others play?

Poor and dear!

"Xue Luo, have you fallen in love with Feng Xinglang?"

Feng Xinglang did not give women a chance to evade. Instead, she forced her to answer the question positively. He also wanted to know the answer.

Asked coldly, Xue Luo raised his head in panic. Facing her husband, Feng Lixin, Xue Luo didn't know how to answer his question for a while.

I couldn't help but ask myself in my heart: Did I really fall in love with Feng Xinglang?