Chapter 103: Who took the initiative? (2/2)

By the way, who is that man called ”Fang Yiyan”? Really like the woman said, what was her first love?

With Feng Xinglang's keenness, it is not difficult to understand: this so-called first love is just fabricated by a woman.

A kiss is so astringent, but would you say that you have been in love?

And the clean body, from the inside to the outside, there was no trace of other men. With a little touch and consent, she was so sensitive and nervous.

What sunshine is bright, what shines like morning light, even if it is only a Platonic first love! It is not allowed!

”...” Xue Luo panicked again. The heartbeat was almost half a beat slow.

As if the little daughter-in-law who was caught by her husband was embarrassed, she did not dare to look into the eyes of 'Feng Lixin'. Head bowed, clear eyes flickering.

Afterwards, Xue Luo took a deep breath and then took a deep breath, ”Li Xin, let me go to the medical room to take care of you! If you don't let it, or you still think that I have brought some kind of bad attempt to approach you, close to the house ... then we are still divorced Alright! Because my wife did not play the role that a wife should have! It was just a vanity! ”

”Then you talk about it, what role should your wife play?” Feng Xinglang asked with a low voice.

”Take care of you. Isn't this why you married me?” Xue Luo warily asked back.

”Okay ... tonight, I'll give you a chance to take care of me! But besides taking care of ... shouldn't there be something else between husband and wife?”

As Feng Xinglang said: Some things are really addictive. Young things are always beautiful. Not only pleasing to the eye, but also delicious and juicy.

Just like the woman in front of me. Fuller, more emotional. And it was pure like a blank piece of paper, letting Fengxing Lang outline the pattern he wanted. From the inside out, he came wherever he wanted to be happy.

”Then ... then are you hungry?” Xue Luo's thoughts remained quite pure. She innocently thought that ‘Feng Lixin’ said to give him the opportunity to take care of him, referring to eating and living in the ordinary sense. I didn't even think about the impure.

To be hungry, Feng Xinglang is really a bit hungry. The woman in Lan Youyou tossed for a day or two, but still couldn't ask a little information about the mastermind from her mouth.

With the black and white influence of Feng Xinglang in Shencheng, it is impossible to know nothing about a mastermind who has killed their two brothers. But judging from his investigations in these months, this man is obviously not a local evil force or white force. But a peripheral person!

That Xinglang was even more confused. How capable is a peripheral person who wants to move their brothers in Shenshi?

I don't know the underground news of Shencheng, but he bought a lot of money to do things for him! It is enough to see that this man's financial resources are quite substantial!

Perhaps it is not just the financial resources that are solid, but also the evil forces that have not been found so far.

Those who dare to move their brothers in Shencheng are definitely not a mere generation.

”It's a bit.” Feng Xinglang responded lightly. When I think of women feeding themselves to supper, I still have a little hope.

”Then I'll go downstairs for you to drink. Today An An boiled the black glutinous rice porridge.” Xue Luo stood up quickly and walked towards the door of the wedding room.

As soon as the woman asked him to drink porridge again, Feng Xinglang's brows frowned. He really didn't like to drink that kind of gruel.

But I ca n’t always tell a woman: Give me a plate of heavy risotto, right?

In fact, everything is still very harmonious. Xianhui's wife went downstairs to eat late supper for her late returning husband.

Until the cell phone on the low cabinet rang. This warm and calm was interrupted immediately.

Obviously, it was Feng Xinglang's phone. It rang in the low cabinet of the room. What does it mean? This shows that Feng Xinglang must have been to the wedding room just now. Where did he go now?

Snow fell fiercely back and looked for the sound of the phone. I just saw ‘Feng Lixin’ reached out to pick up the ringing mobile phone.

If it weren't for the grim face and scarred hands, Xue Luo would have thought that the man in the pajamas sitting on the wheelchair was Feng Xinglang!

No matter from the figure or the agility of action, it is very similar to Feng Xinglang.

In particular, the speed at which Feng Xinglang went to get his mobile phone was not like a critically ill patient who was too ill to rely on a ventilator to maintain his life.

”Is it Xinglang's phone? What about others?” Xue Luo conditionedly asked.

Feng Xing's mobile phone hand paused for a moment: almost filling!

If this silly woman called him ”Xinglang”, she would probably instinctively agree with her. It seems that the little sheep can't fight his big wolf after all.

”I just vomited with me! I should have left. This kid, I forgot to bring my mobile phone!”

Feng Xinglang cut off the persistent cell phone. Snow fell, and he obviously couldn't call this phone. Although he had seen Ye Shinian calling. It should be something about Lan Youyou's vicious woman.

The snow fell only felt a little abnormal. Just don't know where the exception is. She didn't squeak, turned around and left the wedding room, went downstairs to give the man supper.