Chapter 265: What women want is tenderness

It is estimated that as long as it is a normal man, watching a woman's cockles will be more or less uncontrollable.

But Feng Xinglang's gaze shifted from the falling snow, and in the wedding room turned into a mess by the woman, the whole person fell down and became calm.

"What are you looking for? I'll find it for you."

"No! I'll find it myself ..."

The busy snow fell, and the conditioned reflex was echoed. But before she finished speaking, she was all bad.

Because she found that the person who asked herself what she was looking for was not Yuan Duoduo, but ... Feng Xinglang!

Why did Feng Xinglang come in? Did you lock the door?

Well, this man has always been able to get in and out of every room in the Feng family.

Xue Luo lifted her eyes, and met Feng Xing's unscrupulous gaze, as if she was going to pierce her.

"Feng ... Feng Xinglang, are you back?"

Xue Luo was so anxious that her teeth were shaking. How could he let this man catch a figure if he didn't die?

"What are you looking for?"

Feng Xinglang asked without hesitation, with a little laziness. The coldness in those eyes made the snow chill.

"I'm looking for ... a pen!" Xue Luo glanced at the bedside just to put a book, "When I was just reading a book, I lost my pen."

"Can this fall into the closet?"

Feng Xinglang glanced at the whole wardrobe that had been turned upside down by the snow and asked coldly.

"I didn't find the pen I just lost, so I wondered if I could get a new pen out of the closet and use it first."

Xue Luo is not good at lying. A flushed face with a stubborn look, looked a little playful silly.

"Is the pen you are looking for black?" Feng Xinglang asked casually.

The snow fell for a moment, I don't know what Feng Xinglang said. He instinctively nodded and echoed, "Yes, yes, my pen is black."

"Oh……"

The man stretched his voice and matched his wicked handsome face, Xue Luo had the feeling of falling into a pit.

"Unfortunately, I just saw a mouse when I came in, and ran away with a black pen in my mouth!"

Feng Xinglang leisurely spoke his voice, just like telling a story.

Isn't it just telling a story? How could a mouse run around the house with a pen? This is obviously laughing at her Lin Xueluo lying and lying too naive, this mouse by IQ can't stand it anymore.

"Since I was carried away by a mouse, I won't look for it! Good night!"

Thirty-six counts, go for counts! Snow fell and hurled towards the door of the wedding room.

But she really overestimated herself, but underestimated Feng Xinglang. Before she took the second step, a sturdy arm wrapped around her waist, struggling to push back, and Xueluo was thrown up by Feng Xinglang violently.

Although this maggot has excellent elasticity, it still shakes the snow to make it tremble. Even the little girl in the stomach seemed to follow her.

"Say, what are you looking for?" Feng Xinglang questioned in a cold voice.

"Money ... I'm looking for money!"

Xue Luo quickly found an excuse that Feng Xinglang could believe. In his mind, she always used the note of ‘golden girl’. That gold worshiper was looking for money in the house, and she should have credibility.

I can't tell the truth to this man that he is looking for a marriage certificate!

If you let him know that he is questioning that the person he is marrying is not Feng Lixin but he is Feng Xinglang, it would be strange not to be laughed at by him!

"Looking for money? What money are you looking for? You have run out of money? Why don't you take it from Mo butler?" Feng Xinglang asked again.

"I'm looking for my private house money! I hid in this room a few days ago, but now I can't find it!"

Xueluo found that since she married into Feng's family, she also learned a particularly powerful skill: she can lie without changing her face and her heart!

"Since you can't find it, you don't need to find it! You can get it from Mo butler when you are short of money. Or, you can earn it from me through your own ability and other ways ..."

Feng Xinglang leaned down, and magnified his handsome face in front of Xue Luo infinitely.

"For example, tonight, you can choose to serve me well. It's still quite substantial! I never treat women in this respect!"

In the words of a man, Crimson snowed and fell a white face. As soon as he talked to him about money, he thought about that kind of shattering thing!

Really think of Lin Xuelu as that kind of woman?

"Lin Xueluo, if you are good, maybe you can go to school happily tomorrow; but if you are not good ... you can only lie down on this bun!"

Feng Xinglang habitually used his fingers to wind Xueluo's hairline, repeating this simple and monotonous movement. It seems that he enjoys the short sense of solidity brought by this simple movement.

Already a mother-in-law's snowfall, of course, I can understand the inherent meaning of Feng Xinglang's speech.

It's not easy to get along with this evil wanton man for a long time.

If it is said that the mud can really be stained, why are the lotus roots pulled out full of mud and cannot be washed with non-clear water?

"Feng Xinglang, you ... what do you want to do?"

Knowing what a man is going to do, a woman has to ask such a dumb question.

"Look at this quiet night, the light wind, the ambiguous lights, everything is so beautiful ... It's very suitable to do something male, female and green!"

Feng Xinglang used even such poetic sentences in order to coax some underdog women under him.

Xueluo felt as if he had been thrown into N fawns, jumping endlessly; he clearly heard his rapid heartbeat, opened his mouth unevenly due to tension, and tried to get more More oxygen.

"How long haven't we been together ... you must also miss it?"

Feng Xinglang pasted one of his handsome faces closer, closer and closer ... forcing Xue Luo to stare at his face!

He is a handsome man and a strong man.

Xue Luo propped him closer and closer to the Hungarian chamber with both palms, feeling his strong heartbeat.

The tenderness of a man at this moment makes Xue Luo a little overwhelmed; men will be mad, and women will be.

The snow fell felt hotter. The blood in the body leaped even more joyfully, and a rush of heat was flowing all over the body!

Feng Xinglang's hot breath was brushed on her face, and on her neck, her face was flushed, and even the ear beads were red like gems. The whole person looked at the man's deep and bright eyes mysteriously. His eyes buzzed and he could no longer think.

A kiss is a natural fit!

Feng Xinglang really didn't expect: a few words of poetry and emotion could win this little white sweetness!

It seems that this trick will be used more in the future!

What women want is the gentleness that men give; and men only look forward to the actual combat on the body!