Chapter 1388: Dead eyes (1/2)
Makes people feel calm, healed, and relaxed!
Feng Xinglang was also very surprised: his trip to Petterburg turned out to be a character in the healing department?
When did you have such a high awareness?
At about 11pm, Feng Xinglang returned to his wife Lin Xueluo's bedroom with a tired pace.
The bedroom where the snow fell was on the corner of the second floor, close to the study room; it was quiet and intimate, and would not be disturbed too much.
After all, there are almost all men in Peteburg. A woman living in Xueluo for five years would look out of place. Fortunately, Xueluo is a smart woman. She knows how to reduce her sense of existence. Show face in front of those righteous children.
Fortunately, most of the sons of Hetun are not lustful. Xueluo mother and son were able to live here peacefully for five years.
But it was only relative peace, because from the perspective of Xue Luo, in the five years, every day she spent in Peteburg was intimidating!
Fortunately, everything has changed!
The man who was most afraid of himself became his father-in-law! The biological father of his own husband; the grandfather of his own child!
Really good enough to make people!
”Why not sleep yet? Aren't you sleepy?”
Seeing the woman waiting for herself, Feng Xinglang became warm.
”Xing Lang, Xing Zhuang's injury ... is it serious?”
Xue Luo had been leaning against the bed, reading a book to pass the time, while waiting for her husband's return.
”You still care about my husband!”
It is not pure to see a woman waiting for herself because of her husband, Feng Xinglang drove the woman's waist and fell together on a small bed that was only one and a half meters wide.
”Xinglang ... you sideways ... pressed me!”
Feng Xinglang's physique was overwhelmed, and Xue Luo really couldn't bear his weight.
”Little Lin, it seems that her appetite has greatly increased her appetite!”
Feng Xinglang deliberately fits more closely, squeezing the space between him and Xue Luo, ”Don't you press it ... Did you find it?”
”Feng Xinglang, are you serious? I ask you about Xing Shier's injury!”
Xueluo knew that the man was tired enough today, so he started to stretch the tight muscles for the man.
”A good looking guy, he's out of shape!”
Feng Xing Langla said with a voice, ”He Tun is a **** crazy guy!”
”Is it appropriate for you to say your own dear?”
Xue Luo mumbled and asked again, ”Is Xing Twelve really hurt? Can you do cosmetic surgery later? Your brother ...”
The thought of making Feng Lixin the culprit was Hetun, Xue Luo stopped the words behind.
”If you want to comfort, I have comforted Xing Twelve!”
He understands what women want to say.
”Then Xing Twelve ... what's his mood now?”
”One big kid! Coaxing is over! Let tomorrow Mo contact a specialist in burns at the Massachusetts General Hospital and ask him to get some medicine that my brother used to heal burns ...”
Before Feng Xinglang's words were finished, he saw his wife Lin Xueluo staring at him with tears in his eyes.
”I said how the tear glands of your mother and son are so developed? It's only been half a day since I came here that wept more crying than the other one? Is this to kill my husband?
As soon as Feng Xinglang said this, Xue Luo's tears, which had been in his eyes, immediately burst.
”Xing Lang ... You are so good! I thank you for Xing Shiliang!”
Xue Luo hugged her husband's neck tightly, crying silently.