Chapter 567: happy New Year! (2/2)
”Wow ...”
The little princess Feng in her arms burst into tears again.
”Feng Lixin, what are you yelling at? How about yelling out?”
Lan Youyou picked up her daughter and sealed it, and began to pat and comfort.
”Oh well ... well, don't cry anymore. Where's Mommy ... always here!”
Seeing that she had been silent for the past two days, but her crying daughter, Feng Lixin was distressed.
”Tuantu, will papa hug you?”
Feng Lixin stretched her hands again to the daughter who hugged Lanyou's neck tightly, but Xiaohuai just shook her head and just cried.
After telling her daughter Feng Tuan Tuan about more than half an hour of fairy tales, the little cute was pushed into the arms by Feng Lixin after half a push.
Tired with sore shoulders and hurting Lan Youyou, he was able to take a breath.
Another hour later, Princess Feng fell asleep in Feng Lixin's arms. Long eyelashes flickered from time to time, as if that terrible nightmare was still entwining her.
When Feng Lixin settled down her daughter, when she looked back, she couldn't find Lanyouyou ...
Where did she go?
Shouldn't it be Feng Xinglang? Or go to Lin Xueluo in the ward upstairs?
After the sedatives worked, Xue Luo had awoken.
Still obsessed to get up to find the whereabouts of his son Lin Nuo.
The little life in her belly had been lost, and she really didn't want to lose her son Lin Nuo again.
”Ma'am, you are too weak to be at stake ... the hospital must lie down and rest. You must take care of your body!”
An An and the nurse comforted the snowfall who insisted on getting up and leaving.
”My son's whereabouts are unknown. What do I cherish for this body?”
As a mother, Xue Cheng couldn't lie down so dry on her sickness.
Lan Youyou walked in, smiling at Lin Xueluo, who was struggling to think of it, and smiled coldly.
”Lin Xueluo, you can't wait, where are you going?
Go to Feng Xinglang and let him hug you? Hurt you?
In order to win the heart of Feng Xinglang again, you really have enough blood to spare!
Look at your little tears ...
Make Feng Xinglang feel more distressed!
Don't even say: Women's tears are indeed a good medicine to conquer men!
Lan Youyou's ridiculous irony and sarcasm, every sentence was like a sharp sword, piercing towards Xue Luo's heart.
Xue Luo could not refute Lan Youyou with a word!
Her husband has abandoned their mother and son once again. What else can Lin Xueluo say?
”Ms. Lan, my wife is sad. Don't say these rumors.”
An Yan really couldn't listen anymore, and spoke with Lan Youyou.
”She would be sad? Why didn't I see it? If Lin Xueluo had such a little shame, she wouldn't send herself to Feng Xinglang's concubine as soon as she returned to Shencheng!”