The dark black Ferrari stopped outside a wall of the girls apartment building.
Feng Xinglang squinted his eyes, as if thinking, and making a decision.
Had that woman been lingering? Perhaps the following stuff has this heart, but Feng Xinglang looks a little tired.
Lightly lit a cigarette, but only a half-smoked cigarette was cut off in the car ashtray.
Ferrari, like an off-string arrow, galloped in the direction of Fengjia.
Having found a temporary shelter for Lin Xueluo's silly white sweet, here is the eldest brother Feng Lixin who is the most difficult to convince.
If you want to get Lin Xueluo into Father Bai's mansion, maybe you can intimidate Gali.
But this method is not suitable for Feng Lixin!
If he could be convinced in words to leave Feng's family, leave him to Fang Xinglang, and go to the special forces unit where Lao Chu was originally, it would be extremely demanding.
But Feng Xinglang knew that if Feng Lixin was so good at talking, he wouldn't insist on leaving the hope of life in the sea of fire.
When Feng Xinglang rushed back to Feng's house, Feng Lixin was sitting quietly in the living room.
Holding the big white tumbler that Xue Luo gave him, he was watching quietly. Occasionally touch it with your fingers.
In the large living room, there were only Feng Lixin and Mo butler who stood beside.
There is an indescribable desolation spreading.
"Staring at it again? Everyone is stupid!"
Feng Xinglang took the tumbler from Feng Lixin's palm and threw it up and down.
"To be honest, are you waiting for me? Or are you waiting for your goblin?"
Of course the banshee is Lan Youyou.
Feng Xinglang teased. Do not want to let the atmosphere be too depressing, as if he was going to die a heavy life.
"Of course I'm waiting for you!"
Feng Lixin said lightly: "Did you not say: Women are things outside of them!"
"Well, it sounds a little bit like that!"
Feng Xinglang bowed over, and carefully held Feng Lixin on the wheelchair carefully on the sofa. The larger space allowed the brothers to sit in such a flat row.
"Feng Lixin, let's do a test: you move to the special forces training camp where Lao Chu was originally staying for a few days and see if I miss you!"
Undoubtedly, such an introduction is naive; but between their brothers, no complicated words are needed anymore.
"Don't bother! I won't leave Fengjia, leave you!"
Feng Lixin also has an ingenious mind. Of course, he knows what his brother Feng Xinglang wants to say, and the ultimate purpose.
"Is you seen again? Feng Lixin, you will die if you cooperate with me?"
Feng Xinglang leaned over his head, and gently used his forehead to hit Feng Lixin's forehead, one after another, repeating such a simple and monotonous action.
"Xing Lang, you are determined to take revenge, I will not stop you! Since this poisonous fish has already visited Shencheng, he will certainly not return empty-handed!"
Wei Dun, Feng Lixin breathed a breath after changing his interest rate, "But you can't stop me from staying with you in any way!"
"Feng Lixin, if you refuse to leave, you will drag me down, understand?"
Feng Xinglang didn't want to face Feng Lixin so fiercely, but he could do nothing.
Some things are obvious, you don't need to bend corners.
"I think I'm dragging you down. Why did you have to work hard to save me?"
"Leave your lonely widow in the Feng family to deal with Hetun, how can I feel at ease?"
"I really can't help you much ... but I just want you to see my big brother once you get home!"
"Xinglang, if you really feel that your brother is a burden, then I will listen to you and move to the training camp."
Feng Xinglang said nothing, but held Feng Lixin tightly in his arms. Kissed on his forehead and didn't leave for a long time.
******
Sick in the medical room.
"Xing Lang, I went to school today to see the snow fall." Feng Lixin said softly.
"Um." Feng Xinglang just snorted casually.
"Don't want to know what I talked to Xue Luo?" Feng Lixin asked.
"No, just tell her: it was your fault, and Lin Xueluo's silly white sweet was the product of your impulse."
"..." Feng Lixin was choked for a moment. "Shit, you can't talk well?"
"Just you IQ, still want to get Joe with me?"
Feng Xing Lang sounded. To this day, it is irrelevant to tell Lin Xueluo the silly white sweet truth.
"Don't you want to know how Snow fell reacted?"
Feng Lixin insisted on holding Joe.
What happened to IQ? Didn't it make you nervous?
"Must be smiling so hard!" Feng Xinglang Fengqing said lightly.
"Guess again!"
Feng Lixin calmly. The look of taking Joe to the end.
"I cried! Then scolded me for being unconscience, and cheated her so hard!"
Feng Xinglang used lines from Aunt Qiong Yao.
"No," Feng Lixin replied.
"None? How is it possible! Feng Lixin, IQ, you really want to play with me?"
Feng Xinglang disagreed.
"She's calm! It's so distressing!"
Feng Lixin sighed. Fang Xinglang for the snow and for his brother.
Feng Xing Langmo for a while, "Isn't it being stupid by music? Or being stupid?"
"None!" Feng Lixin adjusted her breathing. "She told me that she already knew you were her legal husband!"
"Already know?" Feng Xinglang gave a sigh, "Impossible!"
"She said that she had been to the Civil Affairs Bureau and had retrieved her marriage information in the form of a replacement marriage certificate."
Feng Lixin sighed again, "But she knows the truth, but she can't bear to know it! In fact, I know that she is waiting for your husband to tell her in person, and confess to her in person. Unfortunately, in me I didn't wait until I told her! "
Feng Xing Langmu went.
It seems that some people who do not quite believe that Lin Xueluo's silly white sweet woman can find the truth by herself!
And after knowing the truth, you can pretend to be a okay person.
It seems that this woman is not as stupid and idiot as he thinks.
"Xinglang, don't you like a little bit of snow falling?" Feng Lixin asked.
"Not a little bit, but all the little ones don't like it!"
Feng Xinglang was indifferent, more indifferent.
"I do not believe!"
Suffocated for a long time, Feng Lixin hummed.
"Since you don't believe it, you still ask?" Feng Xinglang raised his voice uncontrollably.
Feng Lixin doesn't seem to want to talk to Feng Xinglang on this topic. Even if he likes falling snow, he refuses to admit it.
I have been so embarrassed since childhood!
Always like to go the other way!
Has been so rebellious and stubborn!
"Take the snow back tomorrow, we all have dinner in harmony," Feng Lixin suggested.
"Can it be the last supper?" Feng Xinglang smiled indifferently.