"It's me! Don't hang up!"
In the landline, Feng Xinglang's low voice was heard.
It is not difficult to judge that the person who answers the phone is Lin Xueluo. If it was his son Lin Nuo, the little guy would be well reprimanded when he spoke.
The snow fell silent for a few seconds. Just holding the phone in my hand and listening quietly.
"Just a few words! You can scold me!"
It seemed that Feng Xinglang was lonely at this moment. He flattered and wanted to be soothed by the falling snow.
It's a bit different from the fact that he was detained by Long Ben!
"When will you let our mother and son leave?"
So Xue Luo followed Feng Xinglang's intentions and asked such a sentence casually.
The body is its own, Xueluo knows to love. I also know that I and my children are temporarily under house arrest here. They have food and drink, and some are waiting. In fact, it is a good helpless choice.
Stay entangled with Feng Xinglang; returning to Hetun to send people under the fence is not what Xue Luo wanted!
Xueluo wanted to leave Shencheng with his son Lin Nuo and live a life of freedom and self-reliance that their mother and son should have.
Feng Xinglang sighed slightly, "When will you be able to treat me as a candid husband; when Nono will be able to call me a sweet dad sweetly, I don't need to close you like I do now Mother and son! "
Candid husband?
The snow fell, and I wanted to laugh!
Still want your son to call him a sweet dad sweetly?
This man really can think!
How can a father who has abandoned his child and ignored his child call his dad from the bottom of his heart!
"Feng Xinglang, it's boring."
Xue Luo calmly said, "You are still young, handsome and golden, and the woman you want to marry should be as much as Jiang Zhiyun! As long as you are hard-working, you should have a football team before the age of 40, or very likely to be!"
"That line, we have nothing to say! When you are healthy, I will work hard to get you to have a football team before I am forty!"
Listening to the woman's words, Feng Xinglang's mood seemed to be brightening.
"..." Xue Luo stared silently for a few seconds. "Feng Xinglang, go find another woman! From the beginning, it was a mistake between us."
"Then keep going wrong!"
The man's voice was heavy. With magnetic depression, there is no meaning of past charm.
"Feng Xinglang, Tuan Tuan can't find Mommy, crying for a while, right?
Your elder brother has lost his beloved woman.
And the deep sea of blood between you and Hetun ...
You have so many things to do! Don't waste time and energy on our mother and son!
Our mother and son are not worth your time and energy. Let's just leave us, I and Nono will be grateful to you! "
Xue Luo said this in one breath.
And these are the dilemmas and grinds Feng Xinglang faces at this moment.
After waiting for Feng Xinglang to answer, Xue Luo continued:
"Feng Xinglang, in fact, I sympathize with you! You are willing to crush your bones to get what you want. But you can get everything, but you can't get everything ..."
"In the past few days, I have finally figured everything out. Five years ago, I didn't hate you; five years later, I wouldn't hate you. I know you have your difficulties. I can understand you! I Just hope that we can get together and relax, Nono cannot continue to live in such hatred. Our mother and child need a healthy, free and self-supporting living environment! "
"Relax, I won't take Nono back to Hetun."
It's really sad to want to come.
He and Feng Xinglang have been married couples for more than five years in law. Today, Xue Luo talked the most.
Sadly, she told him that he could only use such electronic equipment.
Snow fall is inferior.
Until this moment, she still humbled herself.
She does not resent Feng Xinglang's two abandoned wives.
Instead, I felt: If Feng Xinglang abandoned others to choose their mother and son, it would make Xue Luo feel uncomfortable and unconfident.
Perhaps in Xue Luo's mind, he has always been deeply ingrained in an inferiority thought: he should be the object of being abandoned by others.
Xue Luo's inferiority complex is no less than Yuan Duoduo.
Especially when you and others are weighed at the same time!
Feng Xinglang was silent for a long time.
‘I know you have your problems. I can understand you ’re making Feng Xinglang sad.
Their mother and son may really only want a mundane living environment, but he can't give them even the most basic things.
After a long time, there was a beeping call from the landline.
Snow fell silent, and put the phone back.
Does he really hate Feng Xinglang's repeated abandonment of their mother and son?
Should not be resentful!
Xue Lu was thinking: if Feng Lixin is not the pro-brother of that man; if Feng Tuantuan is not the daughter of Lan Youyou and his elder brother Feng Lixin; if it is only a stranger, a man should choose her and her child ?
What kind of inferiority complex will it make Xueluo compare their mother and child with an unfamiliar passerby?
I thought that as long as I truly love, I can get a love that is harmonious.
But the cruel reality makes Xue Luo never bring up the courage to love!
In this life, let yourself be dependent on your son Lin Nuo!
"Ma'am, drink this medicinal food while it is hot.
When Xue fell and hung up the phone, Yuezhang delivered the cooked medicinal meal to her.
Snow fell and nodded, took the medicated bowl in Yueshou's hand and drank it obediently. Not very bitter, Xue Luo drunk it up and drank it.
All medicated meals and nourishing soups are made only by Yuezhang.
The body is the capital of revolution!
What snow needs now is to have a good body first.
Deserved to be a gold medal, only a week of conditioning, Xue Luo felt that his stricken body was recovering little by little.
As for the trauma of the soul ...
Not to mention!
The unlocked security door was opened. The dusty man appeared in front of Xue Luo.
It's Feng Xinglang.
Feng Xinglang Jianbu walked towards the snow that had just taken a medicated meal and was about to lie on the sofa and rest for a while.
Xue Luo looked up, and met the man's enlarged handsome face. When he was about to start talking, the man's lips were sealed by the man.
The man's kiss was so trembling.
The strong tongue jammed into her slightly open mouth, encircling her deeply, being stirred frantically. The nimble bite sucked her sensitive Shang'e, slipped over her teeth, and sucked away her sweetness. And infiltrated all the moisture that did not belong to her into her mouth, mixed with her, and slid down her slightly raised throat.
He kissed her away, suffocating slightly: "You still need this!"