Originally, Feng Lixin was going back to his medical room.
He feared that his dignity would affect the appetite of the two women.
But Feng Xinglang could see that his elder brother Feng Lixin was eager to eat a table with his loved ones like a normal person.
Since her physical appearance was destroyed, Feng Lixin has become pessimistic, and her mind is more sentimental than before.
According to Dr. Jin, the sadness factor becomes active. Cares very much what others think of him.
Fortunately, at this point, Feng Xinglang did a good job. Because he is sincere and does not hate Feng Lixin.
But at the table, one was his beloved woman and the other was his brother-in-law. Feng Lixin was more or less uncomfortable.
Feng Xinglang wanted to go to the medical room for dinner with Feng Lixin, but he was worried about leaving the two women together. Lan Youyou's fairy didn't know what moths to make trouble again.
In view of Feng Lixin's reluctance to leave, Feng Xinglang proposed to let him stay down and eat dinner before going upstairs.
Feng Xinglang thought that his disability would affect the appetite of the two women, but he did not expect that he really thought about it.
Xue Luo's appetite was surprisingly good; almost everyone's gaze fell on the gobbling Xue Luo.
After finishing three chicken wings, Xue Luo fancyed the greasy crystal hoof again.
On the one hand, Xueluo really wanted to eat it; on the other hand, the collagen in the crystal hoof was good for the little one in the stomach.
Xue Luo wanted to have an intimate little cotton-padded girl; but she also wanted to have a strong son to depend on herself.
The idea of wanting to eat couldn't stop at all, and Xue Luo cheekily pulled half a crystal hoof from the soup plate.
Take a bite, it's really delicious, it seems that I have been indifferent for a century. Can not help but sip several mouthfuls again and again, the more I eat the more I feel that the hoes taste particularly good tonight.
Suddenly, Xue Luo felt weird all around. Seems to hear only the sound of her hoofing alone.
Looking up subconsciously, Xue Luo was ashamed to find that everyone was paying attention to her.
The snow fell very embarrassing. But she couldn't say she was pregnant.
They all decided to divorce Feng Lixin and still live in the Feng family to cheat and drink, Xue Luo really felt uncomfortable.
But one thought: no matter how unobsessed by the woman, how shameless they are, but the little girl in the stomach is the son of their family.
Maybe he will be seen, or he may never see light, but after all, it is his own flesh and blood. Eat some food from their homes, and they should not be abandoned.
"You ... you eat too."
Xue Luo's dry voice was extremely embarrassing. But he lowered his head and began to pull the rice in the bowl, and stopped eating.
"Lin Xueluo, this evening, if you eat such greasy things, aren't you afraid of getting fat?"
Lan Youyou looked at Xue Luo's mouth full of greasy crystal hoofs, the whole person looked silly. It ’s like an African refugee hungry for several days.
Snow is embarrassed. But don't answer Lan Youyou, I feel more embarrassed.
"I, I gain weight! Graduation from school to take sports exams, I want to get A."
Taking A in sports is indeed a dream of falling snow. Fortunately, the man who laughed at his sports cheating to get a scholarship would look at himself.
But now it seems that the little boy in the stomach obviously disagrees with this mummy. It's only been two months and I can't stand that kind of toss.
Feng Xinglang's eyebrows were raised slightly. Seeing that Xue Luo was just chopping rice and not picking vegetables, he pushed the entire plate of shrimp rolls towards her.
"Eat more of this, long-brained!"
Obviously it was a caring act, but Feng Xinglang matched this ironic sentence.
Xue Luo didn't talk to Feng Xinglang about his contempt for her in words, a sentence of "long mind", and Xue Xue decided to eat some fresh shrimp rolls.
The little boy in the stomach is just when he develops a long brain, and he should indeed add more protein-rich foods.
Although there are shrimps in the school cafeteria, they are almost frozen, and they are not fresh to eat. They can not be compared with the open-back shrimp rolls in Fengjia.
Xueluo ate one, and another ... After eating three shrimp rolls in a row, he stopped. I'm really sorry to continue eating.
"Snow falls, eat more if you like."
Although Feng Lixin was vague, she was full of love for her brother-in-law.
"You, you eat too."
And deep affection for his beloved woman.
With a click, Lanyou laid down the chopsticks and sat staring at Xueluo.
"I want to see, you are such a big person, how much food can you eat!"
"..." Xue Luo was embarrassed with a sense of complacency. It was so uncomfortable to be stared at eating like this.
The atmosphere at the table seemed awkward.
"Master Two, let me feed Master Young. You have to eat a few bites before getting hungry." An An quickly said, interrupting the embarrassing atmosphere on the table.
"Miss Lan, you still stare at me! I have thick skin!"
Feng Xinglang gave the elder brother Feng Lixin the medicated bowl to An Yu, and took up his own soup bowl to take a sip.
"Why, I'm staring at your sister-in-law for dinner, do you feel bad?" Lan Youyou asked in a half-yin and half-yang tone.
"I feel bad for you! My brother and I don't like women who are too skinny, but it's better to be plump!"
Feng Xinglang is hungry. I took a few sips in the company at noon, and recently GK's venture capital project started again, so busy that it was dark.
If Xueluo's eating is fierce, then Feng Xinglang's eating is even more amazing.
The wind was rolling like a cloud, and a plate of sizzling beef willow bottomed out.
As Feng Xinglang said, Lan Youyou no longer stared at Xue Luo to eat, but ate it with chopsticks.
The beef tenderloin is very tender. Feng Xinglang chose one of the thinner beef fillets and washed the heavy flavoring in his moisturizing soup before sending it to Feng Lixin's mouth.
Feng Lixin's teeth are not good, but even this thin beef fillet does not matter much if swallowed directly.
"Xing Lang, eat it yourself."
Feng Lixin still opened the mouth and ate the beef tenderloin fed by Feng Xinglang.
His nose was almost destroyed by the fire, so the already fragile bridge of the nose became weird. It looks a little eerie. But in Feng Xinglang's eyes, he was still loving.
"It's still my brother! Look at these two women, just take care of them!"
Feng Xinglang teased, not wanting to make Feng Lixin feel too awkward and cramped.
"I'm done. Let's feed Lixin."
Xue fell ashamed, put down the tableware and came forward. To tell the truth, marrying into Feng's family did not fulfill his obligation to be a wife for one day.
But just after that, a disgusting surge came up again ...