Feng Xing Langton paused, and looked back at Feng Lixin.
Although thin, it looks good. The skin on the face was already well fitted, and without careful inspection, he could not tell that he was a person who had been burned with as much as 80% of his superficial skin.
However, the adjustment and fusion of the muscle tissue on the cheek is still worse, and it seems that the expression on the face is still a bit rigid.
"Why, do you want to kneel and ask Lin Xue to fall, and let her return my son?"
Feng Xinglang hummed.
"of course not!"
Feng Lixin sat down by the side, and patted Feng Xinglang's solid back gently, "Just what you did to Xueluo mother and son, you should not get Xueluo's forgiveness! If you just I want to return to Linnuo, I wo n’t even support you! "
Lying sideways, Feng Xing Lang Yue sat up and said, "Should Lin Xueluo deceive me with a stillbirth? She Lin Xueluo doesn't know, don't you Feng Lixin know how I've been suffering for the past five years? Come here? "
"You're suffering, but your child who died! You have a little pride in being a man and a father! You don't set yourself up to think about the snow falling!"
Perhaps Feng Lixin's heart was also depressed. So what he said meant something.
Feng Xinglang stared at Feng Lixin sternly, sternly: "This is why she went to Hetun to use my Feng Xinglang's flesh and blood to deal with my pro-Laozi?"
"Xue Luo went to Hetun, there should be her last distress."
Feng Lixin sighed and calmed down slowly. Looking at her sleeping daughter, it seemed that he saw his world.
"Her last resort is to use a stillbirth to deceive me? I have found her then, and their mother and child are safe ... why should she play this cruel trick?"
This is where Feng Xinglang has always been worried. He really couldn't understand what Lin Xueluo intended.
Don't you want to continue with him?
But Feng Lixin fell into some contemplation. The reason Xue Xue did that, maybe he knew it!
Feng Lixin took a deep breath, "Xing Lang, if you take Lin Nuo back unintentionally, he will not kiss you. Unless you can truly treat his mother Lin Xueluo really! You can change the little guy's right Your dear prejudice! "
When mentioning this pain point, Feng Xinglang felt that his arm hurt even more.
"No matter what I do or do, I can't stop that little thing from recognizing the thief as a father! Why did he ask Hetun to take him to his mother to return to Pittsburgh?" Feng Xinglang's heart was hurt.
"Hetun raised him for five years! And what did your dear do for their mother and son? They just provided a little coward!"
Feng Lixin's tone slowly softened, "Xing Lang, Xue Luo had suffered so much for the children in his stomach. You must be far from knowing it! If you don't have any effort, you just want to pick a kiss. Daddy? "
"Then what do you think I should do? Go and beg her Lin Xueluo to forgive me?"
Feng Xinglang laughed coldly.
"Not enough!"
Feng Lixin sighed slightly, "Wait until I see Xue Luo tomorrow! I believe Xue Luo will treat me frankly."
"... Are you sure she can be honest with you? Why?"
Feng Xinglang snorted again. The woman was angry with his husband, let alone Li Fengxin.
"Just rely on me and her to breathe air in a toilet!"
Feng Lixin said lightly.
"..." Feng Xinglang sighed: Breathing air in a toilet?
******
When Feng Lixin called, Xue Luo was making bacon and shrimp rolls for his son Lin Nuo.
After Feng Xinglang left last night, the little guy was taken out by Hetun.
Didn't come back until early in the morning. The little guy was asleep in Hetun's arms when he returned.
Xueluo knew: It was impossible for him to take his son Lin Nuo from Hetun's arms. Unless He Tun offered her son to her.
It seemed that Hetun was in a bad mood, and he said nothing and took Xiaoshi into his room. Ignore Lin Xueluo who had been waiting in the living room for hours.
Xue Luo hesitated for a moment, still connected to this strange call.
"Snow falls, it's me. Feng Lixin. Can you hear me?"
"Brother? I ... I can hear you."
Upon hearing Feng Lixin's slightly husky and unclear voice, Xue Luo's nose was severely pantothenic.
"Snow falls, if it's convenient, let's meet."
Wei Dun, Feng Lixin added another sentence: "Rest assured, only I and you. Of course, you can bring Nono to the best! My uncle really wants to see him!"
"Nuo Nuo is still asleep. Brother, what are you doing? Can you speak on the phone?"
It's not that Xue Luo didn't want to see Feng Lixin. But ... what did she think she could say when she met Feng Lixin? Is it old?
It seems that she and him used to be so miserable. It's better not to tell the old.
"It's not clear on the phone! I want to speak to you face to face."
"Well then ... we'll meet at the gate of Shenda University in a while."
Xue Luo thought for a while, but still agreed.
Seeing that his son Lin Nuo had not been upset yet, Xue Luo decided to go to Feng Lixin first.
The reason why she chose the campus of Shenda University was not a casual comment. There are many people here, and even if Feng Xinglang followed his brother Feng Lixin, she could escape smoothly.
From a distance, Xue Luo saw a thin, flirty man in white. Intuition told her that the person was Feng Lixin after recovery.
Although she only learned from Feng Duoduo that Feng Lixin had recovered, when she saw Feng Lixin who was able to walk upright, Xue Luo's heart was quite shocked.
After telling Xing Ba, who drove, Xue Luo got out of the car alone to meet Feng Lixin.
Feng Lixin was looking at an inscription on the campus of Shenda University. The thin back seems to have a warm and refined feeling.
Gives people an intimate feeling.
"Feng Lixin?"
Xue Luo shouted Feng Lixin's name.
Feng Lixin slowly turned around, and saw Lin Xue fell in shock.
He smiled slightly, gentle and gentle again.
A proper warm man!
"So surprised? Am I marveling at the magic of medicine? Or am I lamenting how handsome I am?"
Feng Lixin humorously muttered, "Tell you, this is my original appearance! Although there is only a similarity between eighty and ninety percent, I still can't hide my handsomeness!"
Xue Luo was laughing, then crying, and then, she and Feng Lixin hugged tightly together.
Just as Feng Lixin said: He and Lin Xuelu have a deep friendship with breathing a flush toilet air!
There are too many experiences to make each other more kind.