Chapter 57: Smile as she tears apart with Xia Yiqi (1/2)

Thinking of her aunt's orders on the phone, Xue Luo stepped out of the guest room and waited in the living room for Xia Yiqin, who came to Feng Xinglang to deliver mango wafers.

Xue Luo knew that Xia Yiqin was proud and proud, and she was the famous lady of Shen Chengxiao. How sad she should be if she was left out by Feng Xinglang again. In fact, Xue Luo could not be sure. What kind of attitude would Feng Xinglang's man who was sunny and changeable take on the mango cakes sent by Xia Yiqin. Gourmet beauty currently, he should not refuse.

Feng Xinglang is not in the living room. Should go upstairs to Feng Lixin's medical room. Xue Luo stayed in the living room waiting for Xia Yiqin.

Your son-in-law and lady are so rich, in fact, Xue Luo thinks that Feng Xinglang and Xia Yiqin are quite in tune. The door is right, and Lang Cai is a girl. Xia Yiqin fell in love with Feng Xinglang at first sight and did not know what attitude Feng Xinglang would take.

Xue Luo glanced over the textbook of ”Visual Media” for a while, and looked at the entrance of the living room.

About half an hour later, Xia Yiqi appeared gracefully in Feng's living room: a well-dressed hip skirt, showing her wonderful figure and boundless style. Doubling up the curvaceous beauty of a woman. The hot and sturdy posture makes people imaginative.

But Xueluo was stunned: how is Xia Yiqi? Where is Xia Yiqin?

Xue Luo saw the mango shortbread gift box held by Xia Yiqi. Very exquisite, pleasing to the eye.

”Where's Yi Qin?” Xue Luo still asked with a long mouth. Perhaps because in Xue Luo's mind, she is more optimistic about Xia Yiqin. It is not Xia Yiqi who is laissez-faire.

”My sister was afraid of being rejected by Feng Xinglang again, so I was asked to send this mango shortcake for Feng Xinglang to eat.” Xia Yiqi looked at Feng Jia's European-style decoration style, and kept talking about its luxury and luxury. . ”Snow fell, I can't wait to marry into Feng.”

”...” Xue Luo was greeted by Xia Yiqi's boldness and bluntness: This is going to marry into the Feng family. Anyway, you have to listen to the meaning of the second master Feng Xinglang. Nor is it that you Xia Yiqi said that you can marry in.

”Well, Xue Xinglang, what about Feng Xinglang?”

”Oh, he was probably with his elder brother Feng Lixin in the medical room.”

Xia Yiqi glanced upstairs, ”Which is Xinglang's bedroom? I'll send this mango shortcake to his bedroom.”

”This ... this is not good.” Xue Luo was really convinced that Xia Yiqi's initiative, this opening will go straight to the bedroom?

”What's bad. Tell Feng Xinglang's bedroom.” Xia Yiqi could not wait.

She would love to go into Feng Xinglang's bedroom. A noble and wealthy man like Feng Xinglang, his bedroom must be more elegantly furnished. It's better to bring a little more dreamy breath.

Feng Xinglang's bedroom? This question really asked the snow to fall. It seems she doesn't know which one of Feng Xinglang's bedroom is! All he knew was that he liked bathing in her wedding room the most.

If I say I do n’t know, can Xia Yiqi believe it?

”I'll find it myself!” Xia Yiqi waited for Xuelu to answer, and ran upstairs by himself.

”Hey, Yiqi, don't run wild.” Xueluo knew that Feng's rules were many. Even her wife, Feng, could not break into all the rooms.

Xia Yiqi's pace stopped abruptly on the stairs. Not because of the snowfall reminder, but because of Feng Xinglang walking down the stairs.

Feng Xinglang was comfortable and casual: the gray-striped shirt was low-key and restrained, but his presence was so strong. There was a slight smile on Fengshen's handsome face.