Chapter 51: The heart has the Tigers, fine sniffing the rose (1/2)

Feng Xinglang delivered the handy bag in front of Xue Luo. Raindrops on his short black hair meandered through his handsome face like a knife, making his handsomeness even colder.

Xue Luo stared deeply at the man's handsome face still dripping with rain, holding the convenience bag in his arms, and his heart was filled with infinite warmth.

”Xinglang, thank you.” This is Xuelu's gratitude from the bottom of her soul.

Feng Xing Lang Fei's thin lip angle rose slightly, and he snorted coldly, ”Rest assured, I'll get back from you with interest!”

”...” Xue Luo was again captivated by Feng Xinglang's cold and hard words. But this time she did not go against Feng Xinglang.

The heart has the Tigers, fine sniffing the rose! It seems that at this moment, Xue Luo smelled the true meaning of that sentence.

Holding the convenience bag, Xue Luo hurriedly entered the bathroom downstairs. That thin pad could not bear the aunt's enthusiasm. If you do n’t change it, maybe you have to print something on your body or on the sofa in the living room!

The girl's supplies in the convenient bag were all written on the note. Xue Luo smiled slightly: Shouldn't this man really look for one by one in a lot of girls' supplies? When you think about that picture, Xue Luo feels funny.

But when she took out one of the packs of Hushubao for night use, she found that there was still some change in it. The change also contained the memo just written to Feng Xinglang.

Picking up the note, Xue Luo's heart surged again with gratitude to the man. Feng Xinglang was so arrogant and so proud that he even condescended to buy himself supplies for girls, which was much more difficult for him.

Flipping the note inadvertently, Xue Luo saw that there was a line on the reverse side of the note. That handwriting showed it wasn't hers.

[Your lover is nice to you! ——Choose a salesperson for sanitary napkins for you. ]

Snow fell for a moment, then laughed aloud: Feng Xinglang did not choose her supplies for girls in person! Judging from this one hundred dollar bill and loose change, it should be that he wanted to use money to get a salesperson to pick it for him. I did not expect that this man's IQ is really high enough. In this way, not only he avoids embarrassment himself, but also finishes the work more neatly and quickly.

Just the previous sentence, ”Your lover is really good to you”, still made Xue Luo blush slightly: Comrade salesman, he is not my lover, but my little uncle. If the salesperson really knew that it was her own uncle who bought her supplies for girls, how surprised would she be?

Xue Luo sighed slightly, folded the note, and carefully closed it in her pocket. It is also good to take it as a memorial.

‘Your lover ’s so good to you’, the salesperson ’s words that do n’t know the truth, let snow fall for a long time.

Early the next morning.

Feng Xinglang was sitting at the dining table, his pupils were as dark as night, his eyes were firm and powerful, and the indelible hatred and melancholy were deeply seductive. The inner eyes of a man are sometimes sharp, sometimes tender, and the endless male charm is manifested on his handsomeness.

A carefully crafted breakfast was sent to Feng Xinglang in advance. It's very different from what we eat on weekdays.

Because he was preparing to perform skin graft surgery for his eldest brother Feng Lixin, Feng Xinglang usually eats food that is good for skin maintenance.

Today's breakfast is unique. Nutritious millet porridge, cartoon shaped potato cakes, fragrant bacon rolls; plus a fruit platter with a smiley pattern. My appetite increased greatly.