MTL - Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me-Chapter 54 This is just a good misunderstanding

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Then, how faintly sour is it!

Sour is sour, with obvious anger! But then again, in Xue Luo's mind, the person she married should be Feng Lixin. She didn't want to be a husband like Feng Lixin. Could it be that you were a little uncle, Feng Xinglang?

An An didn't quite understand why Master Fengjia Er refused to get along with his wife Lin Xueluo in a real identity. Still worried that Xueluo marries into Feng Family and has another plan? It's really distressing to see the snow falling everywhere and being so desolate and unbearable everywhere.

Feng Xing Lang Jian stepped downstairs, as if stepping on a pile of angry flames. Then he accumulates on his face, forming a hazy cold face.

"That's how you want to see my brother?" At the table, how did Feng Xinglang's question sound like he was asking, cold and raw.

Xue Luo raised her head, looked at the angry man in front of her, and nodded solemnly, "Yes! I want to see your brother!"

"But you also know that my brother's health is not good, and men can't cheer women up!" Feng Xinglang looked at the woman with a flirty and evil spirit.

"..." Xue Luo was silent and condensed. What is this man thinking? Could it be that he felt like he wanted to see Feng Lixin, did he want to ... be happy with him? This Xinglang's thought is too impure!

He would belittle her sister-in-law all day long, and now even forced her with such filthy thoughts?

At this moment, the snow fell in shame in front of Feng Xinglang's 'Little Uncle'. She originally wanted to be silent and gold, and silently endured the man's impolite words and deeds. However, in view of the fact that the man was too mean, Xueluo didn't want to make trouble.

"How do you know if your brother can't do it? How can you know that your brother can't do it? Men can't make me happy?"

These explicit words really embarrassed Xue Luo, but if she was just being ridiculed by this man without any resistance, then the future will only make her Lin Xue Luo more sad.

"It's me who shares the same bed with your brother! I have the most say!" Xue Luo decided to refute the man with sharp words. "Actually, my brother and you ... are in harmony."

After all, it was just a girl who was not deeply involved in the world. After Xueluo said this rather subtle sentence, she was ashamed.

Quite harmonious? The corner of Feng Xinglang's lips evoked a radian of banditry: even if she thought it was harmonious, it was with him.

It's just ... this woman has learned badly! Dare to refute him with such explicit words?

"Do you think that is a kind of harmony? Or, do you look forward to that kind of harmony?" Feng Xinglang asked glamorously.

It seems that without amusing this woman for a day or two, his life will be extremely boring. Watching a woman show her sharp teeth for a while, and then pretty shy, isn't it another adjustment in life?

Xue Luo gave Feng Xinglang an indignant glance, converging his embarrassment. Because if you have a thin face in front of this man, you will only be ashamed of yourself. Therefore, he can only thicken his skin in front of him.

"Feng Xinglang, I'm also your nominal sister-in-law. You use such vulgar words to ridicule me of this bitch, which is also disrespect to your elder brother Feng Lixin! Brother and wife should not be deceived, this reason you should I understand. "Xue Luo righteousness was strict.

"I have never treated you as a sister-in-law, and you are not my sister-in-law's sister-in-law! So why don't brothers and wives say that? Even if I really deceive you, what's the matter with my elder brother?"

Feng Xinglang picked up a piece of purple potato cake from the small plate in front of Xue Luo and sent it to his lips to chew slowly. A man's eating is so elegant and gentleman, and he has a little uninhibited atmosphere, which is really charming.

I ca n’t communicate with this man! Snow fell and gave up his lesson, but just drank on his own. It seemed that under the stimulation of this man's words and deeds, Xue Luo's appetite also improved. A bowl of red jujubes, three purple potato cakes, and Xue Luo ate all of them, not even leaving half of them to Feng Xinglang.

"It seems that chatting with me can stimulate your good appetite. Tonight's chat is free. After that, if your appetite is not good and you want me, it won't be so cheap."

Feng Xinglang's mood can't be read. But one thing is for sure, he doesn't hate talking to Xue Luo. Even if the snow fell cold, he would take it all.

Want him? I really have something to ask of him! But judging from the situation tonight, it does not seem appropriate to talk to this evil man about Xia Zhengyang's offer to see him go to Xia's house for a dinner on the weekend! Xue Luo gave a slight sigh, and her mind was heavy again.

"Who are you showing a cold face to?" Seeing the woman frown tightly, Feng Xinglang seemed a little unhappy.

"I think I have a ugly face, so don't look at it! No one forced you to see it! Please look at it!" Xue Luo snorted, stood up, wheezed at Feng Xinglang, and hurried Walked downstairs to the guest room.

She wasn't sure: if he angered this man, what evil would he eat? So, if you can't afford it, let's run away.

Feng Xinglang Yingting's eyebrows were so heavy: the courage of this woman is getting more and more! Who has made her like this?

I want to chase her and give her Fa-rectification, but the woman's body is not convenient for her hair! Inexplicable dryness struck, Feng Xinglang pulled his tie.

In front of the desk in the guest room, the pile of graduation thesis materials looked like snow falling. Thinking about it, Xue Luo opened the drawer and pulled out a note from a visual media book.

Eyes fall on the opposite side of the note: your lover is really good to you! ——Choose a salesperson for sanitary napkins for you.

LOVE ... LOVE ... What a wonderful word. But Xue Luo knew that this was just a beautiful misunderstanding!

Hearing a noise outside the door, Xue Luo hurriedly put away the note and closed the drawer. Looking back, Xue Luo was even more panicked: the person who came in her bedroom turned out to be Feng Xinglang. Shouldn't this man want to chase in and scold her?

"The wedding room upstairs is so big, why is it in the guest room?" Feng Xinglang approached, stepping on a steady and leisurely pace.

As the man's physique approached, Xue Luo's heart was pinched a little, so nervous that he couldn't speak.

"There is an oversized bathtub you like in the wedding room upstairs. You can bubble up when you are tired from work." Xue Luo added: "This is what Li Xin means."

In fact, Xueluo wants to tell the truth: Is n’t it just a little uncle who is not ashamed and shy? You run into the wedding room all day long, how can she sleep!

Xue Luo spoke up, but did not get any feedback from Feng Xinglang. Hearing the sound of heavy objects lying on the bed on the body, Xue fell and looked back. God, this man was lying on her bed again! Why use ‘again’?

"Hey, Feng Xinglang, don't lie here!" Xue Luo was worried that Feng Xinglang was lying down and lying and would not leave, so he hurried to remind him.