Chapter 265: What women want is tenderness (1/2)
It is estimated that as long as it is a normal man, watching a woman's cockles will be more or less uncontrollable.
But Feng Xinglang's gaze shifted from the falling snow, and in the wedding room turned into a mess by the woman, the whole person fell down and became calm.
”What are you looking for? I'll find it for you.”
”No! I'll find it myself ...”
The busy snow fell, and the conditioned reflex was echoed. But before she finished speaking, she was all bad.
Because she found that the person who asked herself what she was looking for was not Yuan Duoduo, but ... Feng Xinglang!
Why did Feng Xinglang come in? Did you lock the door?
Well, this man has always been able to get in and out of every room in the Feng family.
Xue Luo lifted her eyes, and met Feng Xing's unscrupulous gaze, as if she was going to pierce her.
”Feng ... Feng Xinglang, are you back?”
Xue Luo was so anxious that her teeth were shaking. How could he let this man catch a figure if he didn't die?
”What are you looking for?”
Feng Xinglang asked without hesitation, with a little laziness. The coldness in those eyes made the snow chill.
”I'm looking for ... a pen!” Xue Luo glanced at the bedside just to put a book, ”When I was just reading a book, I lost my pen.”
”Can this fall into the closet?”
Feng Xinglang glanced at the whole wardrobe that had been turned upside down by the snow and asked coldly.
”I didn't find the pen I just lost, so I wondered if I could get a new pen out of the closet and use it first.”
Xue Luo is not good at lying. A flushed face with a stubborn look, looked a little playful silly.
”Is the pen you are looking for black?” Feng Xinglang asked casually.
The snow fell for a moment, I don't know what Feng Xinglang said. He instinctively nodded and echoed, ”Yes, yes, my pen is black.”
”Oh……”
The man stretched his voice and matched his wicked handsome face, Xue Luo had the feeling of falling into a pit.
”Unfortunately, I just saw a mouse when I came in, and ran away with a black pen in my mouth!”
Feng Xinglang leisurely spoke his voice, just like telling a story.
Isn't it just telling a story? How could a mouse run around the house with a pen? This is obviously laughing at her Lin Xueluo lying and lying too naive, this mouse by IQ can't stand it anymore.
”Since I was carried away by a mouse, I won't look for it! Good night!”
Thirty-six counts, go for counts! Snow fell and hurled towards the door of the wedding room.
But she really overestimated herself, but underestimated Feng Xinglang. Before she took the second step, a sturdy arm wrapped around her waist, struggling to push back, and Xueluo was thrown up by Feng Xinglang violently.
Although this maggot has excellent elasticity, it still shakes the snow to make it tremble. Even the little girl in the stomach seemed to follow her.
”Say, what are you looking for?” Feng Xinglang questioned in a cold voice.
”Money ... I'm looking for money!”
Xue Luo quickly found an excuse that Feng Xinglang could believe. In his mind, she always used the note of ‘golden girl’. That gold worshiper was looking for money in the house, and she should have credibility.