Looking at the woman's hot little face, Feng Xinglang's handsome face was full of funny evil smiles.
"You look so shy, it really makes people look hard and tender!"
Feng Xinglang did not deliberately cover his physique, and occasionally he would let his body go like this. Just one more spectator today. "Feng Xinglang, can you put on your clothes first?"
Snow can't stand being so frank with men. Although it wasn't the first time he saw him so unlucky, Xueluo had to be ashamed to look at him, even if it was a glance.
There were two shallow knocks outside the door of the lounge, which would not disturb the people inside, but could serve as a reminder.
"Come in." Feng Xinglang answered in a deep voice.
what? Come in? Is this man innocent enough to let outsiders come in?
In the surprise of falling snow, the door was opened, but then closed automatically again.
The woman who came in met Xue Luo and was one of Feng Xinglang's secretaries, Nina. As for whether there is a deeper relationship, perhaps only the two of them know in their hearts.
From the fact that men can face Nina who came in so openly, they can imagine that the relationship between them is extraordinary.
And Feng Xinglang seemed to have no shyness about Nina's existence.
Perhaps in the eyes of this man, it is common for women to look at their bodies.
Xueluo remembered that when he was closing the house, this man knew that it was Lin Xueluo who was outside the door, but when she came in, he was so unabashed.
Is this man showing up?
"Good morning Feng. Good morning Mrs. Feng."
Nina is more generous and decent. When he saw Feng Xinglang's naked body, he did not show any sense of shyness, and his words and deeds were smooth.
What two amazing people!
To be honest, the snow fell at this moment and was so ashamed to run away. She really didn't expect that Feng Xinglang could put a stranger in so shamelessly.
Well, maybe from the perspective of Xue Luo, Nina is indeed a stranger; but this Nina's relationship with Feng Xinglang may have become a person.
A cry of "Mrs. Feng's Good Morning" shrouded Xue Luo's guilt.
Feng Lixin's wife appeared in the lounge of his brother Feng Xinglang. And the man still looks like this shameless.
Xueluo felt that he would not go out without wearing a mask in the future!
She bowed her head deeply to reduce her sense of existence. She was almost complacent.
Nina first took a dressing gown from the closet and put it on Feng Xinglang's shoulder.
Gaze swept from somewhere in Feng Xinglang, teasing lightly: "Mr. Feng, did you do anything last night?"
How sharp the woman's eyes were, just a glance, she was seen that Feng Xinglang and Lin Xueluo did not do intimate things between men and women last night.
"You can see it?" Feng Xinglang teased helplessly, "The little girl now is hard to coax!"
"Why didn't the Overlord bow?" It's rare that you are so pitying.
The woman named Nina smiled, and tender and watery tied the belt around Feng Xinglang's waist.
"If you say so, Mrs. Feng will misunderstand!" Feng Xinglang said something meaningful.
She just thought of Lin Xueluo as a transparent person! In front of her, talking about such a domineering and blushing episode?
Xue Luo doesn't want to think too much. Does Nina know too much about Feng Xinglang?
From work, I have learned about the body!
"Mrs. Feng, this is the clothes Mr. Feng asked me to prepare for you. You try it. I have the eyesight of the envelope. You must fit this clothes! After you have washed them, feel free to wear them.
After busying Feng Xinglang, Nina sent the delicate paper bag she brought in to Xue Luo.
Is this clothes for myself? Snow fell for a moment, and instinctively reached out to take over. Some women's clothes are the best. They are much better than going out wearing this nondescript men's robe.
"Thank you." Although she was so ashamed to see someone, Xue Luo was grateful.
"No thanks." Nina smiled professionally.
"Mr. Feng, your breakfast with Mrs. Feng is ready. Will it be brought in for you? Or go to the bar for dinner?"
"Send in." Feng Xinglang hummed.
I don't want a woman to be generous enough to go to the bar with him for a meal.
"By the way, Mr. Feng, Assistant Ye will arrive at 8 o'clock."
"Ok."
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The soft texture waist waist cardigan, casual and comfortable harem pants, even the upper and lower inner parts just fit, Xue Luo really likes this dress.
It's not as capable as the professional women's fashion, it's not as childish as the student outfit, casual and comfortable.
"Nina has a good vision. This dress suits you well."
After Xue Luo got dressed, the gentleman Feng Xinglangcai went into the locker room, opened his arms tenderly, and crossed Xue Luo's waist from behind.
Xue Luo instinctively wanted to avoid, but could not pull the iron-like arms of the man. He always did so, using brute force to imprison her resistance.
"That Nina, it's perfect for you."
Somehow, Xue Luo blurted out this astringent sentence. The so-called 'suitable' is of course different.
"I don't have that much taste!"
"Can't stand it!" Feng Xinglang added another sentence.
"What other woman, you can't stand Feng Xinglang?" Xue Luo said wryly.
"I really don't like that!" Feng Xinglang pecked at Xue Luo's cheek.
"Feng Xinglang, wouldn't you pretend to die? She knew everything about you ..."
Xue Shizhang didn't feel embarrassed to say: The guy you named the second son was not even seen by Nina, right? So sorry to pretend in front of her?
"She is like me, and she has one! I really didn't want to suffer from her!"
Feng Xinglang rested her chin on Xueluo's shoulders, and kissed her cheek with her slightly bearded lips, enjoying her smoothness.
Have you ever had one? what does this mean?
Is it ... Is Nina a man? But she clearly looks like a woman!
"Nina she ... she ... has she changed ... became a surname? Or a shemale?" Xue Luo asked in surprise.
"Don't make it so bad! She is born of two surnames! Actually, it should be called that the two surnames are malformed."
"Born?" Xue Luo was startled.
"She works hard. She works hard and is loyal. So I keep her."
"But ... but I looked at her ... she's a woman! Even the voice of the talk is the kind of tenderness of a woman, and I can't see any trace of a man!"
"You'll know if you picked up her skirt! Ye Shi had done it!"
"..."