Chapter 134: Ask for marriage certificate

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"No hurry! When will you leave for Massachusetts General Hospital, when will I return your marriage certificate so that you can send it to the woman as a gift."
Feng Xinglang vaguely remembered that the housekeeper Mo held a brocade box with a marriage certificate that day, and he wanted to give Feng Lixin a meeting gift with Lin Xueluo. He didn't want to be robbed halfway by him.
"If you don't give it, you don't need it. I don't need to. I will tell Xue Luo directly: you are the legal husband of Fengxing Lang! If she does not believe, you can go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to investigate." Feng Lixin is not subject to the closure. Long threat.
Feng Xinglang smiled indifferently, "But if I tell her: I'm getting this marriage certificate with her, it's all to please you Feng Lixin to go to the United States for further skin grafting. Would you say she would be more sad?"
Wei Dun, Feng Xinglang reiterated, "Yes, you asked Yan Bang to arrange a masquerade plan for me. I like it very much! But your dear brother-in-law didn't like it! Because she bought contraception on the way back Medicine! Also, I don't want to tell her personally that I slept her just for routine business! At least I don't want to tell her personally now! "
Feng Lixin's long silence.
After a long time, he sighed weakly, "Xinglang, one day, you will regret it because of the damage to the snowfall."
"Who knows what happened after that! But at least now, I don't have the slightest remorse!"
Feng Xing Long Wen slowly moved her blanket to Feng Lixin, "Brother, you should know: how painful it would be for a woman to be abandoned by her beloved man? Now, Lin Xueluo has at least a fantasy ! "
The indifference built up by hatred really shocked Feng Lixin.
"Xing Lang, don't you want to have a child? A lively and cute little angel with the same blood as his own blood!" Feng Lixin asked tentatively.
"You know: my current state of mind is simply unacceptable! Rather than forcing it on me, it will only be a disaster for a new life child!" Feng Xinglang deserved indifference.
Feng Lixin was silent again. He couldn't help but reflect: Is it really too fast? Are you helping your brother Feng Xinglang or harming him?
And it also involved innocent snowfall!
"Let's say something light-hearted about the two brothers." Feng Xinglang interrupted the suffocating silence, "Just tell me how you got fascinated by Lan Youyou's fox spirit! I've seen it too She ... I didn't think she was so famous! Have you ever slept with her? "
Every sentence that Feng Xinglang said was purposeful. Such a witty talk.
When referring to Lan Youyou, Feng Lixin's eyes flashed light for a short time; then she was enveloped in darkness.
"Everyone is dead, what else did you mention about her? I said that my injury has nothing to do with her! Does it make sense to investigate a dead person?" Feng Lixin seemed to smell Feng Xinglang's intention .
Even if you are dead Lan Youyou, Feng Lixin will vigorously maintain it.
"Just talk, brother, don't be so nervous." Feng Xinglang smiled lightly, "I'm very curious: If Lan Yuyou's woman is still alive, will you continue to love her?"
Instead of answering Xinglang's question, Feng Lixin turned his head and locked his eyes tightly on the pleated photo.
The answer is obvious.
The woman in the photo is Lan Youyou.
Feng Xinglang tried to take the photo and destroy it, but it was Feng Lixin's intensive care unit that rescued him for two days and two nights.
In the face of the precious and only life, Feng Xinglang finally let the elder brother Feng Lixin retain the photo.
Perhaps in Feng Lixin's eyes, the blue picture has become his only spiritual pillar.
Feng Xinglang is hard to imagine: how can a man fall in love with a woman, and love to the point of life and death?
At least so far, Feng Xinglang has not met a woman who made him love to die!
But that Lin Xue fell ...
Maybe she can only count as a victim of this brotherhood!
When Feng Xinglang came out of the medical room, Jun's face was stained with anger. The original handsome face of Fengshen, at this moment, imprinted the mark of the demon, full of alienation.
At the table, Xue Luo and An Ying had set up a rich dinner together.
As the housekeeper Mo said, there was a dinner of two young masters Feng Xinglang's favorite Dongpo meat and a sizzling sizzling beef tenderloin.
Xue Luo saw that the man's face was angry. In order not to block others, she set the dishes and wanted to go back to the kitchen for a while and eat with An An and Mo butler.
"Ma'am, sit and eat with Master Er. I can come in the kitchen." However, An Chan didn't give Xuelu a chance to leave. Instead, forcibly pressed Xue Luo in front of the dining table.
Watching Feng Xinglang sitting alone at the huge dining table, Xue Luo sat up obediently. It seems that he has also held the title of Mrs. Feng. Although not to be seen by this man, anyway, she is legally a family.
"Ma'am, give the second master a bowl of soup to warm the stomach first." An Yan reminded of some quiet snow falling.
"Oh, okay." Xue Luo suddenly returned to Shen'er, took the small bowl at Feng Xinglang's hand, and started to give him warm mushroom soup.
The reason why she was stunned was because Xue Luo hadn't been able to return to her from the fingertips just outside the courtyard. Maybe the man really wiped her because of the dirt on her cheek, without any emotion, but Xueluo remembered it for a long time because of this little movement of the man!
Lin Xueluo, please, are you a little bit better? If you commit spring like this again, you will not only have to soak the pig cage, you will be scolded by morality!
Xue Luo bit her lip, converging her sentimentality, and sent the mushroom soup to Feng Xinglang.
Feng Xinglang didn't like to drink these vegetarian soups too much. After taking two sips, he saw his frowning brows.
Snowfall was sitting far apart from two positions. In most cases, she just buried her head and counted the rice in the bowl. With just her voice, she could feel what dishes the man had caught and drank a few sips of soup.
Xue Luo felt that he was really going to go into trouble.
Suddenly, the Dongpo meat on Fengxinglang's chopsticks changed direction and was sent to the bowl where Xue fell. There was no narration attached, but the handsome face of Ranran had already given a good order: you must eat it for me!
Xue Luo stared at the Dongpo meat in the bowl and looked up at Feng Xinglang. She did not rebelliously return the oily Dongpo meat to the plate, but she did not eat it obediently, but Put a piece of mushrooms in his mouth.
"Why not eat?" Feng Xinglang asked softly. Fairly tone.
"Too ... too fat." Xue Luo murmured honestly.