Chapter 215: Although I am cheap, I have a clear heart!

Do not want this man to expand his sense of superiority endlessly, so Xue Luo feels that he really needs to explain to this man.

"Misunderstanding? What do you want me to misunderstand?"

Feng Xinglang's arrogant cavity, the arrogance index, the arrogance index, are rising sharply.

Seeing this, the question was actually asked to drop Xue Xue into the army.

Well, he didn't have this man in his head so that he didn't say anything, and he was thrown out of the street a few words.

"Anyway, don't get me wrong in that direction."

Xue Luo felt that he was really poor. Coupled with being carried on the shoulder by a man, the blood flow was retrograde, and I felt that my brain was more difficult to use. However, at this moment when the man slowed down, the snow falling on his shoulder was not so uncomfortable and tense.

On the contrary, there is a sense of warmth beyond words.

She silently said to the little baby in the belly: Obediently, this is your father. Can you feel it?

"Don't you get me wrong?"

The man seemed to want her to deliberately raise the bar. The more she tried to avoid, the more he would not let her avoid. Perhaps in his view, facing ‘like him Fengxing Lang’ is a matter that makes women proud. He has enough capital to be narcissistic like a peacock!

Xue Luo didn't want to continue this annoying topic with this man. She Lin Xueluo should first think about how to escape from this man's claw.

Regardless of the gentleness of the man now, even the gentleman who walked in her leisurely courts was tender and tender, and it was difficult to guarantee that he would change his face in a moment. Snow implementation is fed up with the man's gloom.

In addition, he was still pregnant in his stomach, he really couldn't stand his toss.

It would be bad if the man violently beat her up and hurt the little boy in the stomach. Xue Luo didn't want Feng Xinglang to show his grimace in front of his children.

"Feng Xinglang, let me down. I have long legs and can walk."

Maybe the heart is nostalgic and warm on the shoulders of the man, but Xue Luo knows that his shoulders will never belong to her and her children. Rather than sinking in this brief moment, it is better to take the initiative to reject it. I'm leaving Feng family, leaving this man.

"My grandfather is carrying you in your own way, aren't you happy? The Queen hasn't treated you like this." Feng Xinglang slightly lifted Xue Luo up.

Which queen would blindly look at you as a brutal and rude man like Feng Xinglang! Xue Luo couldn't help whispering.

Not struggling or resisting does not mean that Xue Luo is in recognition of what Feng Xinglang did.

A series of humiliations are vividly remembered: he deceived and deceived Feng Lixin again and again; trampled on her self-esteem and body and mind again and again, how could Xueluo forgive him!

Xue Luo did not want to blame Feng Xinglang for contempt and play with her, because when she chose to marry Feng Family and marry Feng Lixin, she had already been labeled as a vanity of worship.

But all this is almost over. Because the snow fell, he was about to leave Fengjia and leave the city.

Before leaving, it's best to divorce Feng Lixin. If you can't divorce, you can put the signed divorce agreement with Yuan Duoduo and let her send it to Feng's family when Feng Lixin needs it.

Xue Luo thought that Feng Lixin would definitely need it. Because of Blue Yoyo, he has been a long-loving woman. With the warmth of Feng Lixin, Lan Youyou will not be wronged. Not to mention the title of a woman-in-law with her.

At this moment of snow falling, I just wanted to make the little boy in his stomach feel the temperature of his biological father more. Because from now on, such a close contact will become very luxurious. Maybe there will never be such an opportunity again.

Little boy, is this your dad, isn't he handsome? It's just that I don't have a good temper, and I always like to toss your mother.

There is a distance of nearly a kilometer from the entrance of the hutong to the exit of the hutong. Feng Xinglang carried the woman like this, walking in this quiet old town.

It seemed that the wind was quiet and people were calm. Everything became quiet.

Until Xue Luo was thrown into the dazzling Ferrari by the man in a rude manner, such a dream was destroyed.

Avoidance is too late, but fortunately this time is not the first place!

There was a pain in P-shares, and Xue Luo immediately lifted his body to minimize such impact.

"Feng Xinglang, can't you just be a little more gentle? You have to use a fall?"

What a rude man! Xue Luo didn't expect this man to be gentle with himself. Is she worth it?

"Compared to the next punishment, this is almost itching." Sitting in the cab of Feng Xinglang, he became suffocated.

Snow fall is scared. She didn't know what the man would do to her, and she could protect her stomach and move it back. Instinctively reached out to open the sports car door, but was locked by the man.

"Feng Xinglang, how do you want to punish me to defuse me?"

Xue Luo tried to calm himself down, suppressing his anger, and not arguing with this man. She knew that any resistance of her own in this quiet old town would not help. Under the premise that he can protect his stomach, Xue Luo is willing to accept Feng Xinglang's humiliation and abuse, as long as it is not too much.

"What do you say?" Feng Xinglang snorted, "Lin Xueluo, you, a married woman, went to the happ in the ballroom with other men in the middle of the night, and after I was arrested, even dared to run away? How can I punish you? "

It turned out that this man misunderstood that he and Fang Yiyan had just danced out of the dance training center together?

He is still upholding justice and grieving for his brother with a stern gesture of justice?

It's wrong to be with other men. What about Feng Xinglang? Wouldn't it be more wrong?

"I came across Fang Yiyan by chance outside the training center. I went there as a tutor for ballroom dancing for my uncles and aunts to make money!"

Xue Luo and Feng Xinglang gave a concise explanation. He believes it or not, he doesn't believe it, in short she Lin Xueluo has a clear conscience.

"Make money? Are you short of money? Mo's housekeeper does not have enough living expenses?" Feng Xinglang asked coldly.

"I don't want to use the money you gave me! Although I am cheap, I have a clear heart!" Xue Luo gritted his teeth.

Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes and began to re-examine the cowardly woman who was as tragic as he rushed to the execution ground.

"The money I give, do you call it money?"

He came over and intentionally got close. The snow fell so close that he could smell the spicy tobacco mixed with the minty Qinliang on him.

"This line is also given to you by Feng Fengshao. I am just learning and using it now." Xue Luo avoids the inevitable.

"Well, I do seem to have said it."

Feng Xinglang murmured lazily, "But I have already used some of the money I gave you! In this case, shouldn't I exercise my power from you?"