Chapter 290: Keep talking to me at night! (1/2)

And this strong feeling of nausea is really beyond concealment and avoidance.

Xue Luo knew that she should not spit out in the car, let alone vomiting in front of Feng Xinglang; but she couldn't hold back the urge to vomit in her stomach.

There is a bigger reason: when Xue Luo just faced Feng Yiming's aggressiveness, Feng Luo had his breath!

The snow that couldn't stand it, in a hurry, grabbed Feng Xinglang's arm and bit it on his wrist.

Men's muscles are strong, and the bones are quite firm, which is suitable for Xue Luo to bite his strength and bite hard, to suppress the rumbling fluid in the stomach.

Did the second grandfather and his wife bite like this?

Is this the legend that beating is pro, and scolding is love?

As soon as Xiao Qian wanted to observe carefully in the rearview mirror, Mo's housekeeper straightened his head and removed the rearview mirror.

”Uh……”

Feng Xinglang murmured deep. A handsome face was distorted by the pain.

You know, in order to suppress the feeling of vomiting in the stomach, Xue Luo bit this bite hard this time!

With the agility of Feng Xinglang, a punch can knock down a strong man, let alone Xueluo such a petite woman.

But Feng Xinglang didn't have any attacking action, but let Xue Luo bit her wrist in her mouth.

He looked at the snow falling on his wrist so tenderly, his eyes glanced across the quiet lake like the bright moonlight.

Moonlight and the lake merge into one. Warm, wasteful, and beautiful.

Of course it hurts! After all, this is just the normal body of carbohydrates. Not iron or steel.

Or, this is another way he apologizes to Feng Xinglang!

Don't use your own words, but use your own blood!

But Xueluo couldn't restrain the nausea in the end, and he was vomiting like a vomit to the garbage bin in the car.

”Drinking so much of my blood, but vomiting, what a waste!”

Feng Xinglang patted Xue Luo's back and said with a loud voice. The blood on his wrist had been bitten by Xue Luo.

Xue Luo really didn't realize that she would be so hard! He even bitten Feng Xinglang's wrist out of a large piece of blood.

”Your blood ... it's too bad!”

The ventilated Xue Luo followed Feng Xinglang's words coldly and humorously. The purpose is to prevent this man from thinking about women's favor.

”Next time I will eat more spicy vinegar and spiced powder, and strive to create a bit of hot and sour flavor and spiced flavor blood for you to taste! Improve and improve the taste!”

Feng Xinglang was humorous and full of charm.

”puff……”

Xue Luo laughed out of control, weeping with tears.

As soon as the little car driving heard Feng Xinglang's words, he was happy.

”Blood of hot and sour flavor and spiced flavor? Hahahaha ... you are so funny!”

It was originally written by Fengxing Lang to make his wife happy, but Xiao Qian, the second sister-in-law, took over and became silly.

After many years, whenever Feng Xinglang recalled: he realized how much suffering and guilt this silly woman had suffered in order to protect his child.

When the snow fell and vomited, Feng's family arrived.

When Feng Xinglang walked into the Feng's living room with the eggplant-like snow falling from Fang Chengshuang, An An was shocked.

”Ma'am? You ... how did you make this look?”