Xue Luo dare not think about it, nor can he think about it. Her husband was sitting in front of him, and despite his disability, he was her legal husband after all. Xue Luo really didn't want to hurt Feng Lixin.
Xue Luo shook her head again and again, with a little panic and panic, "No ... no! I ... can't fall in love with him."
"Can't you fall in love with him, or won't you fall in love with him?" Feng Xinglang asked sternly, failing to get his own satisfactory answer.
Can't fall in love, maybe just for objective reasons. For example, she is Feng Xinglang's sister-in-law!
Will not fall in love, that is subjective consciousness! It's a word difference, it's important!
"I can't fall in love, nor can I fall in love!" Xue Luo raised his head, staring deeply at ‘Feng Lixin’ on the wheelchair. But 'Feng Lixin' didn't want to face her like this. So he looked away.
Vaguely, Xue Luo felt the man's anger. Because he wrapped his fingers around his hairline suddenly used a lot of strength. The pain in her hair forced her to move closer to him to reduce the pain.
"Then why didn't you follow Xinglang last night, how could you explain it?" Feng Xinglang was a little reconciled. Pressed again with resentful anger.
Perhaps at this moment, Feng Xinglang didn't care if this woman really fell in love with her, but she didn't want to lose to the man named ‘Fang Yiyan’.
He can't love this woman! But his wife, Feng Xinglang, must be his body and mind!
Robber logic! Arrogant and arrogant pride! It has the power to destroy the world!
It seems that Feng Lixin must know!
Now think about it, the bowl of porridge I drank that day ... must have been added some dirty things. Those things will make you uncontrollable to love that man. If those kidnappers did it on purpose, then Feng Lixin knew that it was expected.
"Li Xin, I'm sorry ... it's me, I took the initiative to introduce Xinglang! It has nothing to do with Xinglang ... It's because I don't follow the women's way!"
Xue Luo knelt straight in front of 'Feng Lixin', tearful. She held the man's hand tightly, emphasizing over and over again that it was just Lin Xuelu's fault that had nothing to do with Feng Xinglang.
Feng Xinglang froze for a moment, it seemed that the woman would not justify herself. "What are you doing with Xinglang?"
Xue Luo was already in tears. She raised her bright eyes and stared sadly at the man in the wheelchair. "Li Xin, there won't be another time! Please don't blame Xinglang, all this has nothing to do with him He has always respected your elder brother! It's all my fault ... I can't bear the loneliness. It was I who hooked him! "
"You hook him? Why don't I believe it! Men and women always take the initiative of men ... Feng Xinglang must have bullied you!"
Feng Xinglang's angry face eased a little, "Why excuse Xing Lang? Are you really in love with him?"
The topic that Feng Xinglang is interested in is just to let this woman admit that she is in love with him.
But Xue Luo cared more, but it was the affection between their brothers. She didn't want to force her to have a gap between them or to doubt each other and hate each other because of her.
If there was such a bad result, Xue Luo felt that his sin was unforgivable!
"Li Xin, it's really my fault! It has nothing to do with Xinglang! He has always respected you! If ... if you think I'm dirty, then ... then divorce me!" Xue Luo eagerly wanted to protect someone .
divorce? The word obviously hurt Feng Xinglang's ear!
He snapped violently, "Shut up! Why, you can't wait to leave me like that? You think you're completely different? Or that I've lost face to you?"
"No, no! Li Xin, even if we are divorced, I will stay in the Feng family to take care of you! I will always take care of you!"
Xue Luo tightly held Feng Xinglang's scarred hand. Anxious to express their ideas.
She is kind, so she will not abandon Feng Lixin who is disabled and cannot even take care of herself.
But she seemed to want to hold on to the inferiority in her heart, but she couldn't see the sunshine. It may never be said, but it is real and alive. Snowfall cannot deceive his heart!
She also thought that this unseen emotion was buried in her heart.
But she was worried that she would think about another man when she took care of her husband! And this man is still unlovable! That's not fair to 'husband' Feng Lixin! Isn't it?
Therefore, Xue Luo felt that after divorcing Feng Lixin, it would be better and easier to stay with him and take care of him as a younger sister or a domestic servant.
"But I don't want to abandon you! Obediently be your wife!"
Feng Lixin raised his uneven index finger and gently passed it by the small face falling down from snow, and then repeated this monotonous movement.
"..." Xue Luo froze for a moment, but left her speechless for a while.
"Do you maintain Xinglang like this, wouldn't you just want to divorce me in a hurry, and then you want to marry him?" Feng Lixin asked loudly.
Although women's blindly defending themselves can already explain some facts, Feng Xinglang wants to hear the women speak out.
By the way, who is that man called "Fang Yiyan"? Really like the woman said, what was her first love?
With Feng Xinglang's keenness, it is not difficult to understand: this so-called first love is just fabricated by a woman.
A kiss is so astringent, but would you say that you have been in love?
And the clean body, from the inside to the outside, there was no trace of other men. With a little touch and consent, she was so sensitive and nervous.
What sunshine is bright, what shines like morning light, even if it is only a Platonic first love! It is not allowed!
"..." Xue Luo panicked again. The heartbeat was almost half a beat slow.
As if the little daughter-in-law who was caught by her husband was embarrassed, she did not dare to look into the eyes of 'Feng Lixin'. Head bowed, clear eyes flickering.
Afterwards, Xue Luo took a deep breath and then took a deep breath, "Li Xin, let me go to the medical room to take care of you! If you don't let it, or you still think that I have brought some kind of bad attempt to approach you, close to the house ... then we are still divorced Alright! Because my wife did not play the role that a wife should have! It was just a vanity! "
"Then you talk about it, what role should your wife play?" Feng Xinglang asked with a low voice.
"Take care of you. Isn't this why you married me?" Xue Luo warily asked back.
"Okay ... tonight, I'll give you a chance to take care of me! But besides taking care of ... shouldn't there be something else between husband and wife?"
As Feng Xinglang said: Some things are really addictive. Young things are always beautiful. Not only pleasing to the eye, but also delicious and juicy.
Just like the woman in front of me. Fuller, more emotional. And it was pure like a blank piece of paper, letting Fengxing Lang outline the pattern he wanted. From the inside out, he came wherever he wanted to be happy.
"Then ... then are you hungry?" Xue Luo's thoughts remained quite pure. She innocently thought that ‘Feng Lixin’ said to give him the opportunity to take care of him, referring to eating and living in the ordinary sense. I didn't even think about the impure.
To be hungry, Feng Xinglang is really a bit hungry. The woman in Lan Youyou tossed for a day or two, but still couldn't ask a little information about the mastermind from her mouth.
With the black and white influence of Feng Xinglang in Shencheng, it is impossible to know nothing about a mastermind who has killed their two brothers. But judging from his investigations in these months, this man is obviously not a local evil force or white force. But a peripheral person!
That Xinglang was even more confused. How capable is a peripheral person who wants to move their brothers in Shenshi?
I don't know the underground news of Shencheng, but he bought a lot of money to do things for him! It is enough to see that this man's financial resources are quite substantial!
Perhaps it is not just the financial resources that are solid, but also the evil forces that have not been found so far.
Those who dare to move their brothers in Shencheng are definitely not a mere generation.
"It's a bit." Feng Xinglang responded lightly. When I think of women feeding themselves to supper, I still have a little hope.
"Then I'll go downstairs for you to drink. Today An An boiled the black glutinous rice porridge." Xue Luo stood up quickly and walked towards the door of the wedding room.
As soon as the woman asked him to drink porridge again, Feng Xinglang's brows frowned. He really didn't like to drink that kind of gruel.
But I ca n’t always tell a woman: Give me a plate of heavy risotto, right?
In fact, everything is still very harmonious. Xianhui's wife went downstairs to eat late supper for her late returning husband.
Until the cell phone on the low cabinet rang. This warm and calm was interrupted immediately.
Obviously, it was Feng Xinglang's phone. It rang in the low cabinet of the room. What does it mean? This shows that Feng Xinglang must have been to the wedding room just now. Where did he go now?
Snow fell fiercely back and looked for the sound of the phone. I just saw ‘Feng Lixin’ reached out to pick up the ringing mobile phone.
If it weren't for the grim face and scarred hands, Xue Luo would have thought that the man in the pajamas sitting on the wheelchair was Feng Xinglang!
No matter from the figure or the agility of action, it is very similar to Feng Xinglang.
In particular, the speed at which Feng Xinglang went to get his mobile phone was not like a critically ill patient who was too ill to rely on a ventilator to maintain his life.
"Is it Xinglang's phone? What about others?" Xue Luo conditionedly asked.
Feng Xing's mobile phone hand paused for a moment: almost filling!
If this silly woman called him "Xinglang", she would probably instinctively agree with her. It seems that the little sheep can't fight his big wolf after all.
"I just vomited with me! I should have left. This kid, I forgot to bring my mobile phone!"
Feng Xinglang cut off the persistent cell phone. Snow fell, and he obviously couldn't call this phone. Although he had seen Ye Shinian calling. It should be something about Lan Youyou's vicious woman.
The snow fell only felt a little abnormal. Just don't know where the exception is. She didn't squeak, turned around and left the wedding room, went downstairs to give the man supper.