Chapter 83: This woman is too scheming (1/2)
”Are you going crazy with my brother?” Feng Xinglang asked coldly.
”No way! I always feel that I owe your brother Feng Lixin, so I especially want to do something for him to make up for it.” Yan Bang stared deeply at Feng Xinglang's angry face, ”Lang, I miss your brother What do you want, you know better than me! ”
Feng Xinglang's eyes filled with hatred, ”If any accident happened to my brother, don't think about it! As for the person who hurt my brother, no matter who I am, I will let him die for his life ! ”
Seeing Feng Xinglang leaving with full of suffocation, Yan Bang greeted again, ”Lang, don't hurry! Don't want to see how your woman chooses?”
The closed line Langton stopped. Turn to look at the monitor screen, and see another figure appears on the screen. Even though the man was wearing a black hood, from his immortal moves, Feng Xinglang recognized the man as Bai Mo at a glance.
Although Bai Mo is in the dusty flowers of rouge gouache, he has an inherent sense of vulgarity. Just like the cute little boy who came out of the ink painting, the immortality is so inhuman.
Xue Luo shouted in the iron fence for a while, and found that no one answered her shout, only her own echo echoed in the empty aisle and then echoed. Snowfall stopped this useless work, and retired to sit on the sofa, and decided to keep his strength and watch it change.
About three minutes later, Bai Mo, who showed only two eyes and mouth, appeared on the monitor wearing a black hood.
When Xue Luo saw someone coming, he ran over from the sofa again, rushed to the iron fence, and hurried to Bai Mo: ”Hey, who are you? Let me out.”
”If you do a good job, you will be let away! Don't worry!” Bai Mo whispered in response to Xue Luo's question, and took out a mobile phone from her pocket and shook it in front of her.
”Why did you catch me here? What is this place? What exactly do you want to do?” Xue Luo asked uneasily.
”Because you are Feng Xinglang's woman! My ya can't see Feng Xinglang's guy sneaking and hiding!”
Regarding Feng Xinglang, he married a woman and didn't even say hello to him, even if he was a good brother who wore a pair of pants? Seeing that this woman named Lin Xueluo is not a national beauty, Bai Mo is even more angry.
”I'm not Feng Xinglang's woman! My husband is Feng Lixin!” Xue Luo corrected Bai Mo's remarks.
”Why ... what? You ... your husband is Feng Lixin? Are you sure?” It's Bai Mo's turn this time: No, this woman is clearly the woman Feng Xinglang was blocked by his brother Feng Lixin. Why, instead, became Feng Lixin's wife?
”Of course I'm sure!” To Xue Luo, this is beyond doubt. ”Sir, would you please let me go back?”
Xue Luo saw that Bai Mo was pretty good at talking, and his voice didn't sound too suffocating and fierce, so he begged him for relief. Women's low profile is generally useful to men, ”I have to take care of my husband's diet!”
”Well ... why did you become Feng Lixin's wife? It's not scientific!” Bai Mo seemed to be a little confused. When thinking of Feng Xinglang's arrogant and untamed master, Bai Mo seemed to understand something again, ”Hey, kind of meaning!”
Seeing Bai Mo talking to himself, he was stupid and innocently laughing, and Xue Luo smiled for a moment: This man doesn't seem to use his brain very well! Will he not be able to distinguish between the brothers Feng Lixin and Feng Xinglang?