Chapter 303: If i die, remember to take care of my brother (2/2)

This man refuses to admit it, nor is he willing to admit her legal wife. Why should she explain it on her own?

”Duoduo, I'll help you buy a bowl, too.” Xue Luo got up again.

”Thank you, no need! I can't afford this local soup! I'll still drink my tomato and egg soup, nutrition and beauty!”

Yuan Duoduo joked. She and Xue Luo almost never buy any meals in the small window, and almost only eat in the large pot.

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The campus in the afternoon was lazy and quiet in the sunshine.

Xue Luo did not leave Yuan to return to the dormitory with Yuan Duoduo, but left to walk on the campus with Feng Xinglang. Xue Luo knew that even if she wanted to escape, Feng Xinglang would not let it go.

Xue Luo wanted to give the little boy in the stomach more opportunity to get closer to his uncle's father who has never met.

Xueluo clearly realized that there were not many such opportunities!

”If I accidentally die, I will bother you to take care of my brother! I will leave enough money for you to live with me for the rest of my life!”

I thought that Feng Xinglang would start his conversation with her with blunt blame, verbal abuse, or sarcasm, but he didn't expect that he would use such wilful words as an opening statement.

Xue Luo didn't know how to answer the sudden pessimistic words of this man, and his tears rolled down uncontrollably in an instant.

”No! I won't help you take care of your brother! He's not my brother! I don't take care of him!”

Snow fell quickly negated. She knows that Feng Xinglang's most enthusiastic and most reassuring is his elder brother Feng Lixin!

And did he say such desolate words, does it foretell ...

Snow falls don't want to think down, nor do they want to think down!

”When I was away this morning, didn't you take good care of my brother!”

Feng Xinglang bent his index finger slightly and wiped off the tears that Xue Luo rolled down on his cheek.

”Anyway, I won't help you take care of your brother! You don't even have to think about it! Your own brother, you take care of yourself!”

The snow fell so sad that she couldn't help crying.

Then the tears that fell straight made Feng Xinglang's inexplicable heartache.

Of course, he knows: With the kindness of a woman, if one day she does, she will take care of her elder brother Feng Lixin.

Feng Xinglang suddenly held Xueluo's cheek tenderly, and with the thumb's abdomen, carefully wiped off the falling tears for Xueluo.

But he found himself doing this, but it turned out to be counterproductive.

”Feng Xinglang, don't wipe it!”

Xue Luo pushed Feng Xinglang's hand away, sobbing and whimpering, trying to stop crying in front of the man, but still choked inertia.

”Why more and more? The faucet won't turn off? Waste water!”

Feng Xinglang teased humorously. The woman's tears touched the softest string in his heart.

The tears that burst into tears made the tough and strong snow fall into a glass doll.

”It seems that the method of rubbing is wrong!”

Feng Xinglang bowed his head slightly, leaned forward, covered her eyes with her lips, and gently sucked the tears away.

The snow fell violently, tears seemed to be screwed onto the faucet, and immediately stopped falling.

She stared at her eyes, staring at some strange man for a long time, without any response for a long time.

It seems that Xueluo can't believe it: a violent man like Feng Xinglang will have such a tender time!