Chapter 429: Faint at the window again? Will be silly! (1/2)

Xue Luo didn't know if he guessed right, but Hetun has changed a lot since then.

Especially after she was brought back from Shencheng to Pateburg, she had never been treated cruelly. When talking to her, she seemed to be more gentle, with an inexplicable retrospective.

”Mr. Hetun, do you want to read the poem to me?”

Xue Luo asked awkwardly. After all, it is a love poem. Let her talk to Hetun, which seemed a little inappropriate.

”You are not qualified to tell me!”

Hetun coldly came on such a sentence.

”...” Xue Luo was stunned by Hetun's pride.

I didn't say it, but I thought to myself: If you want me to tell you, I'm not happy to say it! Why are you so proud? She said she was ineligible!

Suddenly remembered what, Xue Luo couldn't help but looked at the end of Hetun's left eye again: there really was a deep scar there. It looks like wrinkles!

Xue Luo remembered that the poem was written in the sketch portrait painted by Feng Xinglang's mother. And that sketch was only half drawn. One of them is very clear and eye-catching. It is a man's left eye and the deep scar on the end of that eye.

Before the snow fell, I thought it was a failure. Now it seems that perhaps Feng Xinglang's mother wanted to highlight that characteristic.

Could it be said that the mother Feng Fenglang painted was-Hetun?

Xue Luo was horrified again by the associative thoughts she radiated, and she couldn't help looking at the side of Chao Hetun.

”Do you seem to know me?”

He Tun turned his head and gave Lin Xue a slight glance, adding: ”Before I go to Shencheng?”

Xue Luo felt that he could not say anything clearly to Hetun, so he chose silence.

Moreover, the painting paper is still locked in the desk in the Shencheng dormitory building. Even if he said he was like the man in the painting, Hetun would not believe it.

Furthermore, if she was allowed to choose between Pete Castle and Shen Cheng, Xue Luo would not hesitate to choose Pete Castle.

Because Shen Cheng had too many memories that made her die. Some were imposed on her by Hetun, and more from the man named Feng Xinglang!

I don't know how the man is now! Maybe Lan Youyou is waiting for him before the saddle!

Lin Xueluo, aren't you cheap? You're all in a foreign country, why do you still remember that man!

People are really not as good as the sky. Xueluo thought about taking the 10,000 US dollars from Lan Youyou to raise a baby in that small town in Jiangnan; in the end, he did not expect that he even saved the 10,000 US dollars and was brought back to Pete Fort directly by Hetun. .

And one year is five years!

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Facing the beautiful scenery year after year outside the window, Xue Luo sighed again.

”Mummy, why are you dazing at the window again? It would be silly!”

This talking cavity really looks like the man.

A group of strong little figures rushed towards Xueluo directly; Xueluo immediately turned around and opened his arms and embraced the flirtatious little cute, for fear he would bump into it.

Snow fell half-squat on the ground, the pets helped the little things in front of the eyes to clean the wet hairline in front of the forehead.

In his eyes, he looked at the little boy's little face like that man in a gentle and infinite way: clear eyes, black and white eyes were smart and naughty, and never fell a dust.

”Going crazy with your twelve brothers again?”

”Twelve brothers taught me today to shoot a live target with a crossbow! It was fun!”

The little guy smiled innocently, as bright as the morning sun; especially when he laughed, he looked like the man named Feng Xinglang: the corners of his mouth were rising arrogantly, and the tall nose bridged his eyes with special charm!

”Live target? What live target? What animal did your twelve brothers catch for you?”