Chapter 235: The boys mood is not bright! (2/2)

Feng Lixin motioned to Dr. Jin behind him to push the wheelchair to the sofa. The detective tried to hold Feng Xinglang's hand on his stiff legs, but found that he couldn't hold it at all. As Fang Yiyan analyzed: Feng Lixin's limbs are not well coordinated.

Feng Xinglang's eyes were very fast, and he immediately took the initiative to hold Feng Lixin's hand over to avoid his embarrassment and sadness.

Feng Lixin was wearing white gloves and couldn't see a hand like a claw; but deep inferiority still came to mind.

”It's too useless for brother. Let you down.”

Feng Lixin's vocal cords were not good at all, and the pessimism that surged made it even harder to hear.

”Let me kiss and forgive you!”

Feng Xinglang hugged Feng Lixin tightly and kissed him on the scarred cheek.

The brothers started again! I can't stand it!

Lan Youyo feels her eyes are almost blind!

*****

”Ma'am, ma'am ... open the door, I know you've been wronged. Don't be angry with yourself.”

Outside the door of the bathroom, An An's concern was heard.

”Ann, I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me.”

It may be that the little boy in the stomach is also tired, and the snowfall that was able to calm down quickly sorted out and walked out.

”It's okay, look at your red eyes ... Is there another person crying in the bathroom?”

An An's distressed hand reached over and managed Xue Liu's messy bangs in front of his forehead.

Xue Luo can tell An An: Is the reason why her eye circles are rosy because she likes vomiting?

Of course not!

”Ann, I'm not wronged!”

In fact, Xue Luo was really grateful to An An for her meticulous care. Three days at both ends, she was sent to school to give her nutritious soup, and her favorite food.

”Ma'am, if you want to get started! The good days that belong to you are coming soon.”

An An comforted Xue Luo, but couldn't speak too clearly. The lady Lan Youyou was so suffocated that An An had to jeopardize her.

Is your good day coming soon?

Snow fell consciously and stroked his flat belly: it is almost coming! In a few more days, I will take the little boy in my stomach to go high and fly.

”By the way, when can I have dinner? I'll go to the kitchen to eat with you and Mo butler.”

Tossed enough by the vomiting just now, the snow fell at this moment was really hungry.

”Which kitchen do you want to eat, but you're Mrs. Feng! I'll set the table.”

Seeing that Mrs. Xueluo had calmed down, An An immediately went to the kitchen and went busy.

Dinner table.

I have to say that Feng's meals are really exquisite. Not only rich, but also quite nutritious.

Xue Luo was really hungry, and eating food became fierce. And it ’s just eating with its head buried!

Is this turning grief into appetite?