Chapter 147: Too ... too humble! (1/2)
Seeing the particularly sweet smile on An's face, how snow felt more and more that he was deeply involved in the plot made by the Feng family and accumulated.
An Ying knows, but Mo Steward knows ... Maybe, even him Feng Lixin? If that's the case, Xue Luo thinks he might as well die! What a conscience family! Even domestic servants became accomplices.
”An An, I'm not eating anymore. I'm rushing to school.” The only thing Xue Xue wanted to do was to leave Fengjia quickly and leave this place full of traps. In this way, in addition to the constant fall, Xueluo no longer has the energy and reason to save himself.
”Ma'am, it's not until seven o'clock. Why did you go so hurriedly?” An Ying clamored. When thinking about persuasion, Xue Luo had held the textbook and plunged into the morning light.
An Yan wanted to go after her, but she couldn't keep up with the snow, so she could only turn around and call the driver for a small money so that he could come over early to take his wife to school.
But while walking, An An could not help whispering: This second master is really true, so love, how can you toss out so many red marks on your wife's neck. If this wife goes to school for class, she will be shy and embarrassed when she is seen by her classmates.
When Xue Luo rushed to the dormitory, Yuan Duoduo was still intimate with Zhou Gong. That domineering side-by-side sleeping posture, a full-hearted female man.
Xue Luo did not wake up Yuan Duoduo, and she fell down on her board bed upset, staring thoughtfully at the ceiling.
Why did you get into a bad man like Feng Xinglang who doesn't even have a face? Last time it was invaded in a cast-iron cage, after all, it was the bowl of porridge that caused it; but the last time it was by the sea? What about being closed this time? There is really no place for that man who dares not to do whatever he wants!
Little by little swept last night, Xue Luo was ashamed, and he quickly covered his face with both hands. It's so shameless to see people.
The violent man was too lazy to take off his clothes, and it was just ... Xue Luo felt that his teeth were so itchy that he wanted to bite!
”Ah, Lin Xueluo, where did you come from?”
Yuan Duoduo, who just woke up, exclaimed. The snow fell into a shock between men and women last night.
”Duoduo, what are you doing? Will you be shocked if you are shocked?” Xue Luo patted his chest in guilty conscience.
Yuan Duoduo, who had just been screamed, suddenly didn't say a word. His style suddenly changed, and she was scanning with a high-precision scanner on Xue Luo's face and neck.
”Duoduo, what's wrong? I ... I have words on my face?” Xue Duo was so guilty that Yuan Luoduo stared so strangely. Quickly wiped his face with his hands.
Yuan Duoduo did not answer Xueluo's guilty interrogation, and suddenly rushed towards Xueluo, grabbing the collar of Xueluo's sweater.
That kind of sweater was loose, and Yuan Duoduo was so struggling with it. Yuan Duoduo also saw many red marks on Xuefeng and Xuefeng as he wished.
”Lin Xueluo, you can't stand it this time, you must have been together with Feng Xinglang last night!”