Chapter 60: Would you please stop being so proud? (1/2)
”Feng Xinglang, where are you going? You promised me to go to the Xia family tonight to dinner.” Xue Luo was worried that the departure of the man would make her worse, and he caught him under tension. arm.
Feng Xinglang didn't get angry this time, but instead played with his eyes and looked at the snow falling on his arm like a koala. Fengfeng Junlang's face was bright and glamorous.
”If I don't go, what can you do to me?” He asked.
”I lost the box of mango shortcakes as you wished. You promised me: As long as I go to lose, you promised to go to the Xia family for dinner. Feng Xinglang, you can't lose faith with a woman!”
If she can't make up, Xueluo doesn't know how Aunt and Aunt will look at her. They have told them that they are talking about their family members, but they just don't believe it. Not to say that I have forgotten the book after climbing high branches.
”Feng Xinglang, it's just for dinner, and you reward me with a thin noodle.” As for investing in Zhengyang Company, it is not in the scope that she can manage.
”You're going to spoil me, I'll go!” Feng Xinglang raised his delicate jaw with clear fingers, and stared deeply into Xue Luo's eyes, his eyes lightly Ambiguous to the tenderness of bones.
For a while, Xun Luo was almost sinking into the man's charming words and deeds, like a demon.
Of course, in the next second, Xue Xue, who had returned to her heart, opened Feng Xinglang's finger that raised her chin, and scolded, ”You don't have to forget it! When Li Xin's health is better, I will come to the door with him and give me I apologize. ”
What kind of system would it take for her to be a **** in front of him? Xue Luo can't afford to lose this person! Besides, Feng Xinglang clearly wanted to play with her, and she no longer insulted herself. If it should be brought to her, her microphone has already completed the task with quality and quantity. No matter how Xia Zhengyang criticized her and said that she was not, she recognized it.
”Does this trivial matter alarm my brother? Let's go, let's go to Xia's house for dinner together.” Feng Xinglang Jian walked ahead.
At this moment, to be honest, Xue Luo was refusing. She really didn't want to go to Xia's house, let alone face Xia Yiqi who misunderstood her last night. She knew that she had gone to the Xia family, and there must be nothing good to eat! At least Xia Yiqi won't let her Lin Xueluo get better.
But the man's words have already talked about this. If he doesn't go, he just makes things worse.
As a result, Xue Luo stiffened and sat in Feng Xinglang's ferocious Ferrari.
The sports car, like an arrow off the string, spurred the wind, and galloped towards the Xia family all the way.
That speed lifted the entire stomach where Snow fell, almost to the point of vertigo and vomiting. But Xue Luo kept gritting his teeth and holding it back, it wasn't Ken willing to speak slowly to make the man drive slowly. Even if something happens, his life is obviously more expensive than her. With his funeral, this Huangquan Road will certainly not be lonely!
Feng Xing Lang Fei's thin lips cornered a hint of inscrutable smile: This woman is really tough. His face was so scared that he refused to beg for mercy with him?
Kinda fun!
Xia family, brightly lit.
In order to meet Feng Xinglang, he sent a lantern. Xia Zhengyang led his wife and two daughters in the courtyard, waiting for Feng Xinglang's drive. In the words of Xia Zhengyang: Feng Xinglang is the future God of Wealth of their Xia family, and they will take him as their own rider.