Chapter 119: It's reasonable to go up and down!

Two 'clicks' in a row, that is the sound of the double concealed lock of the security door being opened.

Xue Luo didn't look back, but still sitting on her knees on the ground against the glass wall, silently watching the neon flowing outside, like a rag doll with no breath, just silently.

Feng Xinglang walked in slowly, and the light footsteps reminded the woman of her arrival.

It should be the sound that Xue Luo could hear, but she didn't look back.

Feng Xinglang saw three servings of food on the coffee table. One portion should be millet porridge and potato cake in the morning; two portions should be at noon and evening, and three portions have not touched chopsticks. In other words, women haven't eaten for a day.

Feng Xinglang's eyes sank, and he moved to the petite body who was leaning in front of the glass wall, and said quietly, "Why, are you going on a hunger strike?"

"I don't eat, but I can save rations for your family. How wonderful!"

Xue Luo still did not look back. Because of the man behind her, she no longer wanted to look at it again. My heart was tingling painfully, so painful that Snow fell unable to breathe.

Feng Xinglang raised his fingers to test the temperature of lunch and dinner, raised the warm dinner plate from the coffee table, and walked towards the snow by the glass wall.

"We don't lack the rations you saved." Feng Xinglang answered quietly.

Squatting down, he stood upright, and sat on the ground at the glass wall with Xue Luo. With a chopstick, Xue Luo's favorite celery lily was fed to her mouth. "Come, open your mouth."

Xue Luo's body shook suddenly, maybe she never thought that Feng Xinglang would feed her.

But endless humiliation struck, especially the violent Feng Xinglang, who couldn't help but speak Fang Yiyan, and Xue Luo really hated this man! He belittles her, plays with her, and never bears respect for her, but how can he even fight with innocent Fang Yiyan? Who gave him such arrogant pride? Seeing someone else's life like a mustard?

"I ca n’t afford the stuff you sealed! You do n’t want to eat it! You take it away!" Xue Luo didn't want to argue with the man, her bleakness covered her sad pale face, which made me feel pity .

"Why can't you afford to eat it? You, the uncle No. 2 Guiyou, have eaten it ... why can't you afford a bowl of rice!"

Feng Xinglang said loudly. It sounds like it is soothing the fallen snow, but when you think about it carefully, you let snow fall with red ears and red ears, and itchy teeth really want to bite.

"..." Xue Luo was speechless. My heart has become a desert, and I can no longer afford to argue with men.

Feed the Celery Lily to Xue Luo's lips again, Xue Luo just put his head away. How could she eat the food that the man fed.

what is this? Fight hard, then eat a piece of candy?

"Daha doesn't eat celery and lily. It's a pity that you refused to eat it." Feng Xinglang was talking again with a bit of evil.

Daha, the humorous Husky in Feng Family.

Seeing Xue Luo still refused to stutter, Feng Xinglang sent the celery lily on the chopsticks into his mouth instead.

"Feng Xinglang, even if you lock me, why don't you even let an outsider let you go? Fang Yiyan what's wrong with you, you made him like that? Just because he is a friend I know, you beat him like that ? "

Snow was so frustrated that he questioned the man's violent behavior just now.

Feng Xinglang does not like to eat celery lily. It's not that you can't stand the bitterness of Lily, but you're not used to the faint medicinal smell of celery.

After consuming the celery and lily in her mouth, Feng Xinglang said quietly, "I said I was jealous ... Do you believe it?"

"..." This sentence made Xue Luo dumb.

What is "jealous"? What kind of vinegar did he eat? He is Feng Lixin's wife. Why is he jealous?

"Excusement! No matter what kind of reason you make up, you can't whitewash your bad behavior!" Xue Luo reprimanded.

"It turns out you don't believe it ... I just don't believe it!" Feng Xinglang smiled slightly, with a deep smile.

Xue Luo gave Feng Xinglang an indignant look. The carelessness and laziness of the man really made Xue Luo out of breath.

"Don't accompany me downstairs for a bit of food?" Feng Xinglang murmured again when she saw that the woman was not looking at herself at the beginning.

Xue Luo didn't want to care about this moody man!

"It turns out that you don't want to go to school tomorrow!" Feng Xinglang stood up gracefully from the ground, "then don't bother you to stay in this sunny room and meditate!"

As soon as I heard that I was at school, Xue Luo immediately jumped up from the ground like a chicken, and ran out to the door of the sunshine room.

That speed is estimated to be a few seconds slower than Bolt.

Looking at the youthful vitality and the playful back as bright as the sun, Feng Xinglang raised a mellow smile on the corner of his lips.

Maybe it was too fierce when they got up, plus no food for a day, the snow fell and took a few steps, and when it rushed to the door, it was already crumbling.

Feng Xinglang's eyes were ill and his hands were fast, and he immediately held the weak woman in his arms.

Xue Luo symbolically struggled a few times, but her body was really weak and at stake, and a vertigo hit her, she almost passed out.

"Just your physique, but also a hunger strike? Hungry can't kill you!" Feng Xinglang hugged the woman who was so hungry that she was too fragile to crumble, and walked downstairs steadily but eagerly.

The advantage of the young is: drink a bowl of red dates and lotus seeds, and slowly recover the spirit and blood.

Feng Xinglang sat aside, as if accompanied, but as if supervised.

Xue Luo ate slowly and occasionally stared at Feng Xinglang. Obviously, she was still mad at men. She didn't even have to lock her, she was so involved that others were beaten. And for no reason.

"Why are you still upset because I hit that nerd?" Feng Xing asked in a loud voice.

"Then don't you think that you should apologize to me and also apologize to Fangyan?" Xue Luo asked back.

Knowing that men are cloudy, but at least now Feng Xinglang is still emotionally stable. That's why Xue Luo justifies him.

"A nerd, in the middle of the night, came to my house with Mrs. Feng to tell the old story with a bunch of roses. I don't hit him, is it a man?"

Feng Xinglang tonight seems to be patient. Adhering to the gentleman principle of "Gentleman keeps quiet".

Roses? Fang Yiyan brought roses? What is he doing? Didn't he break up with him already?

"I don't care if he is 'sunny and cheerful', or 'beautiful like Chen Xi', I only know that you are the wife of Feng Family, and you have to abide by Mrs. Feng's three and four virtues. If he dares to marry Feng's wife, He'll still beat him! Until he doesn't dare to hit your wife Mrs. Feng! "Feng Xinglang gave a cold voice.

Lin Xue fell silent.

A moment later, he raised his head again to meet Feng Xinglang's sharp eyes, and justice said suddenly, "You asked me to abide by Mrs. Feng's three conscientiousness, what about you? What have you done to me?"

"Everything I do to you is righteous! It makes sense to go up and down!" Feng Xinglang replied loudly.

"It's reasonable and lawful for you to be frivolous to me? Feng Xinglang, is this law your own?"

Xue Luo felt that speaking to Feng Xinglang was like talking to a lion: You eat more vegetables, which is good for your health!

Seeing the woman's face turned rosy due to food supplies, Feng Xinglang's tight eyebrows also loosened. It was just the woman's sharp teeth that made him loose his eyebrows again.

Why did this woman look like a wildcat in front of him? Isn't it nice to be good? Be gentle

"You can go to school, but you must be clean with Fang Yiyan! If I find that you still dare to be together, I will meet him once and beat. Maybe you do n’t have to bother, just throw him in jail and let him every day Wouldn't it be easier to accompany chrysanthemum-like prisoners to appreciate chrysanthemums? "

Feng Xinglang took a sip of Anshen's fruit milk from An An Duan, and said quietly but coldly.

"I will abide by my duty as a wife! But please Feng Xinglang also abide by your duty as a little uncle!" Xue Luo warned.

To this day, what about 'Little Uncle'? What a silly and naive woman!

This IQ is really anxious!

But why can't you control yourself in the whirlpool that teases her? It doesn't seem to tease her every day, I always feel that something is missing on this day.

The same is a woman, Lan Youyou feels depressed and ruthless; being with the woman in front of her, whether it is a monotonous brawl or a real gun, is so energizing and addictive!

"Let's take a step back: I'll let you go to school, and you have to live back to Feng's house at night." It was a statement, but not a question.

Since all the final statements were overbearing, why use a pair of puppets to discuss with her!

Snow falls by default. As long as you can go to school, other things are still negotiable. Besides, I am Feng Lixin's 'wife', and it is a good idea to live back to Feng family every day. Besides, she couldn't ignore Feng Lixin's condition and physical condition for a long time.

"Feng Xinglang, then I've been locked by you for a day today, what about it?" Xue Luo didn't want to be insulted in vain.

"Then what do you want to do? Bite me? Or lock me back?" Feng Xinglang asked in a loud voice.

"No! I'm not as perverted as you! I only implore you to respect me! Treat me as a person and as a sister-in-law. It can be regarded as respecting your elder brother." Xue Luo once again addressed Feng Xinglang's relationship with each other.

"I only locked you for a day, and I felt like I wasn't human? I started from memory, and I was five or six years old. I was often locked in that sunny room by my so-called father. I was hungry for two or three days, It's a common occurrence. "

Feng Xinglang's lips chuckled, but Jun's face was full of indelible blushes.

The snow fell, and she didn't seem to think that Feng Xinglang, a proud and evil man, would have such a miserable childhood.

But he can still talk about this miserable experience with such laughter.