Chapter 212: Ex-boyfriend vs. current husband (on) (2/2)

Therefore, boat Xiaohao U-turn, this is the truth. Fang Yiyan made good use of this.

How dare you play with this childish hide-and-seek cat? Did he also eat leopard gall, or was Lin Xuelu's gall fat again?

Feng Xinglang's anger could not be stopped. He drifted his tail with a beautiful and staggering tail, and rushed across the sidewalk, trying to stop Fang Yan's motorcycle at the exit of the bush.

Want to play this chase game with him Feng Xinglang? Then play the game bigger together! Will be more interesting!

The bumps along the way are inevitable. Xue Luo couldn't ignore Fang Yiyan, and he couldn't control Feng Xinglang. He could only do his best to protect his belly and minimize such bumps.

”Fang Yiyan, you slow down. Can you take the road, I'm bumpy a little uncomfortable.”

Before, Xue Luo may still be hesitant. Should I give birth to a child in my stomach? She doesn't seem ready to be a single mother. She also considers whether an incomplete family is healthy for the unborn child, or is it what he wants.

But now, Xue Luo became more and more determined to give birth to this child. Maybe this is a gift from heaven, let it accompany her, no longer lonely, no longer lonely, no longer lonely and helpless.

”Snow falls, you hold on for a while. There is an alley in front of us, and we walk through the alley.”

Fang Yiyan took advantage of his motorcycle to make better U-turns and walk in the streets. Before turning out of the bush path, he hurried across the lawn in advance, crossed the road, and entered the opposite alley.

Fang Yiyan thought, ”If you measure Feng Xinglang and have the ability, no matter how good the car skills, it is impossible to drive a four-wheeled Ferrari into a two-meter-wide alley.”

Sure enough, Ferrari was stopped by the alley in front of him. The widest point of the alley was only two meters, and Ferrari couldn't drive in at all. As a result of forcibly driving in, it was blocked in it.

Feng Xinglang squinted his eyes and could only watch the motorcycle disappear in the alley, together with the woman on the motorcycle.

Then a sharp reversing, Ferrari screamed away.

Is this the rhythm to give up?

Seeing that Ferrari hadn't followed him, the key could not follow it, Fang Yiyan had a long breath of nervousness, slowed down the speed of the motorcycle, and finally stopped.

”Snow is falling, how are you? The road you just made was uncomfortable, right?”

Fang Yiyan is always so gentle and considerate, even after learning that Xue Luo has become the wife of another person. He was waiting for the snow to fall outside the dance training center.

Snow fell on the motorcycle and felt a little. The stomach didn't seem to be affected, and there wasn't any discomfort.

”Fang Yiyan, it's really troublesome for you. The exit is not far away, and we'll leave in a while.”

Xue Luo didn't know where to start talking to Fang Yiyan.

Talk about your tragic encounter? It seems that this does not solve any practical problems. Moreover, Xue Luo didn't want to bother outside parties because of his private affairs.

”Separate? That's not OK! If I'm right, Feng Xinglang must be waiting for the rabbit at the exit of the alley now!”