Chapter 135: Charm of men (1/2)

”Trouble!” Feng Xinglang snorted coldly.

He clipped the piece of Dongpo meat back in Xueluo's bowl; Xueluo thought everything was over, but he didn't expect the man to bite off the fat part of Dongpo's meat and sent it to Xueluo bowl again.

Xue Luo looked at the piece of Dongpo meat that was bitten off by the man, and his nose suddenly became sour. Since childhood, no one has really bitten her.

I remember in Xia's house, that winter. When Xue Luo was only seven years old, she struck the back of her hand with chopsticks because she was fighting for a piece of lean meat with Xia Yiqi; she complained to Xia Zhengyang, and Xia Yiqi suffered a few criticisms. But I did not expect that when she had just taken off her coat and eagerly climbed onto the small bed in her attic, she was waiting for her, but it was an oversized ice cube in the quilt.

She froze with chill. The quilt was melted and wet with ice, and she did not dare to go downstairs to find her aunt for a quilt. She sat on a chair and put all her clothes on her body, and froze overnight.

Since then, Xue Luo has never dared to grab lean meat with Xia Yiqi. They also rarely eat meat.

The bite of the man's fat and lean meat was sent into his mouth, and Xue Luo almost felt the deliciousness of the meat for the first time. She eats slowly and attentively. Chew carefully to keep the aroma of the meat in your mouth. Enjoy with your heart.

This is followed by the second and third blocks. Without exception, they were all bitten off by men, and almost only lean meat was left.

”I'm enough.” Xue Luo raised his head, glanced gently at the man, and said softly.

”I haven't had enough!” Feng Xinglang sighed, and then sent the fourth piece of meat that had been fattened to the bowl of snow falling.

Xue Luo was holding Feng Xinglang's sharp-eyed face: a man's food was very fierce, and a man was very masculine; it seemed to make people appetite.

”I like you looking at me with such a springy heart.” Feng Xinglang stared, glamorously gazing at the woman's shameful face, and her thin lips surging up a beautiful arc.

Xue Luo suddenly shrugged a big red face, and gave Feng Xinglang an angry look, angrily: ”Where am I rippling? It's so unpleasant! You open your face, don't you just show it to people!”

Feng Xinglang smiled, and swept away the haze that had just come out of the medical room. ”This is a good thing! It means that you have grown up, mature and sensible!”

Obviously, it is some ordinary words, which can be said from Feng Xinglang's thin lips, how to hear and bring a kind of wind and dust.

What does it mean? What do you know?

Xue Luo understood, but did not seem to understand. But pretend not to understand anything.

Thinking about it, Xue Luo, as a sister-in-law, said to Feng Xinglang solemnly, ”Your brother should tell you about letting you go on a blind date?”

It ’s good to give this man a blind date with a woman, at least it can condense his frivolous behavior; it can also cut off some of her vague thoughts of Lin Xueluo!

”Hm.” Feng Xinglangxi like words. Just a slight grunt. I had just returned a handsome face of evil spirits, and soon became calm.

What a cloudy man!

With his arrogance and strength, it is not surprising to oppose that persecution-style blind date.

”Tomorrow happens to be Saturday, you should have time.” Xue Luo could not let him avoid, let alone his perfunctory work.

”Why, have you found a good date for me?”

Feng Xinglang pursed his lips, evoked a rising arc, and murmured wildly: ”That person, wouldn't it be you Lin Xueluo!”

Xue Luo was ashamed and dry, with her eyes wide open and angrily looking at the evil man in front of her, wishing to punch him with a smirk that made him look very uncomfortable.