Chapter 258: Who loves to serve! (1/2)

This night, Xue Luo didn't sleep well and was chaotic.

The two stubborn, cursive characters on the back of the paper kept circling in her mind.

Dreaming ... Dream ... I am indeed dreaming!

”Ma'am, ma'am, wake up soon ... madam ... wake up!”

In my ears, there was a rushing shout, a rush, and a slight push. Xue Luo thought she was still in a dream, turned over, and continued her dreams that were not so good.

”Ma'am, do you wake up ... Master Er is injured and is losing his temper in the living room! Madam ...”

An Ling was distressed and fell asleep in the misty snow, but he was even more distressed by Feng Xinglang, who did not hurt his arm. And the most suitable candidate to serve Feng Xinglang is of course Xueluo's wife.

An Fei's obsession still made Xue Luo reluctantly open her eyes from her sleep. She looked at the urgent An Fei, and asked lazily, ”An Fei, who is injured? Take you Anxious! ”

”It's the second master! The second master is injured! He's hurt his arm! He said it was a broken arm!”

An An talked, and the old tears twitched. This young master is seriously ill and the two young masters are following up again. What should the family do?

”Feng ... Feng Xinglang ... has his arm broken?”

Xue Luo suddenly woke up from sleepiness, and her thoughts became clear and clear. She thought she was still in a dream, but when she saw the anxious tears of An An's sadness, she realized that Feng Xinglang's injury should be real.

An Ming nodded while wiping her tears. ”Ma'am, you can get up and have a look. Master Er can't get chopsticks, and is losing his temper!”

Xue Luo didn't even think about it, and got up directly from the hoe.

At the table, Feng Xinglang's right forearm was fixed by a splint, and the whole man was tormenting those innocent chopsticks.

Didn't this man take Lanyou out last night to take the order? Why are you getting hurt? Is it too intense?

Xue Luo blamed herself deeply for having such a vulgar idea! With this man's strong physique, no matter how fierce, the injured should be Lan Youyou!

But this morning, Lan Youyou was not there? This is not scientific! She was so nervous that Feng Xinglang was injured again. She should stick to Feng Xinglang more than ever.

Such low and vulgar thoughts are just an instant appearance. When he saw that the man's right forearm was fixed in the splint, the movement was limited, and Xue Luo's heart was painful.

Feng Xinglang was unwilling to fix it with a splint, which felt too much trouble. But Lao Chu could not rest assured, because Feng Xinglang's right forearm had obvious blood stasis and pain, and was accompanied by a slight bone fracture. Although not serious, Lao Chu was worried that if Feng Xinglang was not careful, he would be injured twice. And fixed like this, it will get better faster!

It was also that he was too careless to let the killer have a chance. But it is enough to prove that that person's skill is real!

Because his left hand could not use the chopsticks skillfully, Feng Xinglang severely discarded those innocent chopsticks aside.

Then he saw the snow fall!

”Come here! Wait for me to eat!” Feng Xinglang murmured like a grandfather.

This arm is hurt like this, how hard is it?

Originally, Xue Luo had distressed and pity for the man who had injured his forearm, but after the man's sentence of “five drinks and six drinks” exited, her distress disappeared instantly.

This man is really arrogant! This chopstick can't be taken, is there a spoon and fork? Apparently, An Ying considered it, and Feng Xinglang was in front of him.

I don't know where the suffocation came from, or if it was resentment, Xue Luo even answered the words Feng Xinglang.

”dream!”