Chapter 128: Loving drama (below) (1/2)
”Did you hear that? The burned-out man called this woman 'wife'! It turns out they are husband and wife ...”
”It was burned and destroyed by the fire. This woman dared to marry? Wouldn't she have a nightmare when she hugged together tonight?”
”What dare not! The lights are off, aren't they all the same? Patience passes.”
”Oh my God, there are really gold worshippers and green tea watches in this world!”
”Maybe they will marry before and disfigured later? This woman will not leave her, or she may be true love.”
”... True love? Oh, there is Rolls Royce, of course, true love!”
”...”
Everyone's opinions were heard, and they were instantly transferred from 'Feng Lixin' to Lin Xueluo.
The abuse and slander of these gossips more or less hurt Xue Xue's heart. After all, she was young and thin. She hasn't been able to poke her backbone in humiliation and remain indifferent.
But Xue Luo did not care about the whispers of the crowd. No evasion and no argument. No matter what they discuss, they cannot change the iron fact that 'Feng Lixin' is her husband!
Xue Luo carefully moved, wrapping the wind-scarf ‘Feng Lixin’ around his neck and face again, revealing only a pair of eyes.
”Li Xin, Dr. Jin said that you can't blow wild wind, why don't you let Xiaoqian wrap your scarf around you? The skin will hurt when you go back at night.” Xue Luo said with some pain.
”Thank you, my good wife.”
‘Feng Lixin’ hoarse and low voice, leaned over his hand, and stroked Xueluo ’s cheek with an uneven hand.
Anything docile with Xue Luo he caressed his cheek; then, ‘Feng Lixin’ began to twist Xue Luo ’s long hair with his fingers. It seems he likes such simple and monotonous movements.
The situation has changed dramatically: the husband who was burned in a wheelchair, and the wife who was half-kneeling in front of the wheelchair and arranging clothes for a man, performed a show of affectionately.
Suddenly, someone in the crowd said in amazement: ”I know this woman: Lin Xueluo, a senior media professional!”
As a result, almost all the students who were surrounded knew: Lin Xueluo, a senior in media major, married a man who was disabled by the fire and became a wife. She became the focal point after school tea.
Perhaps, what Feng Xinglang wanted was this effect: to the entire Shenda, he declared his sovereignty over Lin Xueluo!
As for why he wears this human skin mask and what kind of ambition, it is only he who knows.
The snowfall recognized did not panic, nor did it seem embarrassed, but more calm and calm.
She picked up the blanket that slipped on ‘Feng Lixin’ ’s knee, covered him, and took off his long hair-wrapped hand, and sent it underneath the blanket slightly.
”Li Xin, your skin can't blow wild wind, let's get in the car and go home.” Xue Luorou said. Do not care about everyone's pointing.
”Well, okay, you pushed me over to ride in the car.” 'Feng Lixin' deserved to be pale and low.