Chapter 950: Cousin ...

Xueluo was not as optimistic as his son Lin Nuo.

What if this ghost-faced person is with Lan Youyou?

Lan Youyou's low-handedness means that Xue Luo has learned: she can hardly think no worse than Lan Youyou!

As for installing gimmicks such as anti-theft windows and ghosts, I just want to confuse audiovisual!

After sending Feng Xinglang and his son Lin Nuo to GK Ventures, Xue Luo asked the driver Xiao Hu to carry her to Xinhua Bookstore.

Xue Luo came to Xinhua Bookstore to find a professional book on advertising media.

Although the existence of Lan Youyou will be a time bomb around their family; but the snowfall will not let the family live every day, and only have to deal with Lan Youyo!

When Xue fell out of Xinhua Bookstore, a domineering off-road vehicle ran across her path. From the open rear door, Hetun's resolute and stiff face caught the snow.

"Get in the car! I want to talk to you about something!"

Hetun's voice was fairly mild.

Although Xue Luo was extremely reluctant to get on the car, it seemed that there was no other option. Hetun has called her four or five times these days. Either she wasn't answering, or she was expressing her obvious dissatisfaction with his father-in-law in a silent and golden way.

Xue Luo obediently got into Hetun's car. Just still keeping her silence is golden.

"How angry at me?"

He Tun glanced at Lin Xuexue, her daughter-in-law who kept her head down and kept silent.

"How dare you? If you accidentally upset you again ..."

Xue Xue said a word, and seemed to hold back: "... I just want to stay with Nono!"

"I did catch someone else's trap last time! I hope you understand!"

Hetun seldom reflected himself.

But Xue Luo still smiled bitterly: if it is not a trap? That must not force her to accept his son's illegitimate child? This is a question of attitude and position! Fundamental events aren't much related to this!

"Mr. Xing, you followed me all the way to Xinhua Bookstore. Wouldn't you just want me to forgive you? If you have anything to say, Xing Lang has difficulty moving, and I have to rush back to take care of him.

The snow fell softly. She was close to Hetun, but she seemed to be separated by mountains and rivers.

It was a strong sense of alienation!

Xueluo realized it, presumably Hetun can also appreciate it!

"I want to leave you fourteen as a close bodyguard with Allen."

Although his daughter-in-law didn't wait to see his father-in-law, Hetun said the purpose of the trip.

"You can talk to your own son about this? What are you looking for?"

"You know: In my relationship with Aaron ... Aaron will definitely refuse! So I hope you can help persuade Aaron."

"Since you have predicted that your own son will refuse, I am a weak woman who speaks softly, and you can only obey her husband's words!"

Xue Luo rejected Hetun's proposal: When you think of using her, you can use it wantonly?

"Xue Luo, I know you have resentment against me, but for the safety of Alan and Fifteen, I hope you can take the big picture seriously!"

He Tun's words instantly changed Xue Xue's mind.

I really need a bodyguard with my son Lin Nuo.

Regardless of whether Lan Youyou and the secret grimace are associates, or if they are planning a conspiracy, a bodyguard is always protecting her and her son, can she be at ease?

Besides, her husband Feng Xinglang's legs and feet are inconvenient. He must not recover so quickly within a month or two ...

"Mr. Xing, you also know your son's bad temper! If you let him know that Xing Shishi is the bodyguard you forced him on, he will definitely refuse! Maybe you will think you are laughing at his inability to protect his wife and child!"

Even if you really want to accept it, you have to pretend how embarrassed you are!

Get cheap and sell well, maybe that is what Xue Luo now shows.

"Snow is falling, I believe you, Alan will listen to him. For the safety of your family, Dad hopes you will be generous."

And ‘Dad’?

Did he treat himself as a real daughter-in-law?

"Well, for your part, Grandpa Nono, I'll help you!"

That indescribable tone really meant a little bit of eagerness to welcome and refuse.

"Xue Luo, thank you! When you convince Aaron, I will let Fourteen go home!"

"No! You can have Fourteen come home with me today!"

"Today? Arang's ..."

"Rest assured, I have my way!"

"Do you have a way?"

Hetun still expressed doubts.

"Is he Xing Shishi?"

While Xue Luo boasted down Haikou, he looked at the boy beside Hetun.

The boy was young, probably between the ages of eighteen and nineteen, and looked a bit Mexican: his skin was slightly brown, his facial features were not as deep as those of Europeans, and he had a little profile of Xinjiang.

"Yes."

"Is the skill better than the twelve?"

This question is purely curious.

Xue Luo knew that Hetun had raised a lot of righteous sons, and he had raised them since he was a child.

"Each has its own advantages!" Hetun answered.

"Does he understand Chinese? Can you let him listen to me?"

Asked later, Xue Luo is most concerned about.

"He understands and speaks. He will listen to you."

To verify, Xue Luo immediately spoke to Xing Shishi: "Seventeen, from now on, you and my last name Lin, Lin ... Lin Sen! Five‘ wood ’, easy to remember!”

Xing Shishi and Hetun are both slightly embarrassed: It seems that I really did not expect Lin Xueluo's first 'command' to change the name for Xing Shishi!

"Fourteen, listen to the snow falling, from now on, you will be called Lin ..."

"Lin Sen!" Xue Luo repeatedly emphasized.

"Just Linsen." Hetun nodded slightly.

"Good righteous father!"

******

That night, Xue Luo brought Xing Shishi back to Feng Family.

And also intentionally came back for half an hour.

"Mum, who is this black guy?"

The Lin Nuo, who flew towards his dear mommy, saw a stranger who was behind him and dragging a suitcase.

"Nuo Nuo, his name is Lin Sen, and is Mum's cousin, your ... Cousin."

Xing Shishi ’s identity suddenly raised his seniority, and he was directly promoted to his 15th brother ’s cousin.

"What is a watch?"

The little guy is still ignorant of these complex relationships.

"It's your mum's cousin! Just call him cousin!"

Xue Luo concluded his son's question by summarizing his submissions.

After explaining to his son, Xue Luo took Xing Shishi's wrist and walked to her husband Feng Xinglang's wheelchair.

"Xinglang, this is a cousin in my distant house, called Lin Sen! He came to Shencheng to join my cousin!"

Feng Xinglang stared at Xing Shishi, squinting quietly, "You cousin is so good ... even this appearance, you have gone abroad!"

"Oh, my cousin is biracial!"

Xue Luo immediately accepted the questioning of her husband's inspection, and broke the topic: "Lin Sen, please call your cousin!"

"Watch ... cousin!"

Xing Shishi, who was ill-spoken, almost bit his tongue.

Feng Xinglang sharply examined Xing Shishi: Although the man in front of him is not very old, his bones look very solid; his knuckles are large, and there are more protruding parts than ordinary people. , Clear lines!

That has his unrighteous spine and hidden explosive power, all showing that he is a hidden good skill!

Xing Shishi avoided the gaze of Feng Xinglang's examination.

"Well, follow your cousin later, remember to listen to your cousin! Don't make her angry!"

What surprised Xing Shishi was that Feng Xinglang believed that he was his wife's cousin!

But the eighth kept telling him: The father-in-law's own son is a treacherous crafty man?

"I understand." Xing Shishi deserves conciseness.

Seeing Feng Xinglang accept Xing Shishi, Xue Luo was secretly happy: he and the child could finally sleep peacefully!

"Ann, please bother you to make a room for my cousin! All bedding is new."

If Xing Shishi really can keep their mother and son safe, Xueluo really wants to treat this slightly dark brown boy as his cousin.

Watching Mommy lead the ‘table lover’ towards the guest room with an eyebrow and a smile, Lin Nuo's children pursed dissatisfied.

"Feng Xinglang, you're finished! My dear mommy has a cousin and doesn't like you anymore!"

Why is this sour? It was more like worrying about himself.

"Just an extra servant! You don't need to be nervous!"

Feng Xinglang bluntly exposed his son's careful thinking and little worry.

"What the **** is a cousin? Is it close to my mum?"

The little guy excludes all people or things that might compete with him.

"No matter how close you are, you can't kiss your dear son and my husband!"

The little boy nodded in agreement, humming disgustedly: "Look at him like this, stupid, even stupid than the fifth child!"

Feng Xinglang's lips smiled lightly.

Don't be so secretive!

******

In the large bathtub, there are bubbles that are comfortable and decompression.

Feng Xinglang's injured leg rested on the edge of the bathtub and was covered with waterproof leggings.

Xue Luo leaned slightly on his upper body and was gently scrubbing his physique to a man with reduced mobility.

From the perspective of a man, it can be seen that the white plump beauty of a woman, looming, is particularly touching.

"Uh……"

The man murmured heavily, and with the spit of his lust, he felt the change of the man.

Xue Luo nibbled her lips slightly, avoiding the change of the man intentionally, but the man slightly raised or slightly arched his waist from time to time, as if he intended to let the woman touch the change.

"Xinglang, let's report a fun class to Nono! Do you think it is better to learn piano? Or is it better to learn violin?"

Xue Luo wanted to use this topic to divert men's attention.

"Wife ... I'm a little uncomfortable."

The man's breath became rough, and the magnetic voice was full of ambiguity.

"Where is it uncomfortable? Did I hurt your broken leg?"

Xue Xue asked nervously.

"No ... it's another!"

The handsome face of a man, dyed with emotional charm, seems to drown a woman in his tenderness.