Chapter 1882: Love Letter 87

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When Hetun was about to take away two children, Feng Xinglang acquiesced. It's okay to leave your wife at home alone!
After Hetun and Xing Shiliang left Feng's house with two children who were in trouble, Xueluo immediately sat beside her husband.
"Xinglang, have you seen Brother Cong?"
Now that both the husband and Cong Gang have relapsed, there is nothing to hide.
But Xue Luo didn't know this time, and her husband was burning in anger!
Really refused to let him go! After the son asked, the wife asked! And from time to time in his ears, the younger son shouting "Big Bug"!
Of course, Feng Xinglang will not complain to his wife that he was teased by Cong Gang and Cong Gang's men. That way, not only will you lose face, but your pregnant wife will also be troubled ... the key is face!
"Xue Luo, in fact I have accepted Cong Gang's death! He is a passer-by, let the past pass by! There is no need to let a dead person in memory come to haunt our lives again! We are suitable to tell Cong Gang Goodbye! All are well! "
Feng Xinglang's words were extremely peaceful.
It feels that Cong Gang has really become a past tense in his life. It is better to not mention it than to mention it! It was over between him and Cong Gang.
Whether it is brotherhood, but master and servant. It's over!
The husband's words of coldness and coldness heard the snow falling down.
Why is it over? Shouldn't be: Husband ecstatic seeing Cong Gang alive? Weeping with joy? Make wine happy?
Anyway, it should not be so cold or hot!
"Husband, you and Big Brother Cong ... are there any misunderstandings?" Xue Luo frowned.
"What misunderstanding can I have with him?"
Feng Xinglang gave a faint whisper, and it seemed that he did not want to continue the topic. "By the snow fell, after you are more comfortable, we will take the two little cubs to visit the White Mansion, and give Father Bai an early age. I've been weaker recently ... It really is a year and a year later! "
"Okay. Maybe I haven't been going to say hello to the old man!"
The topic was diverged successfully by men.
"There are two daughters in my family who are preparing for the fetus ... Bai Mo raises them well!" Feng Xinglang lip smiled, pretending to be relaxed.
"Yes! Are you ready for a fetus and daughter-in-law ?! You are not afraid that Bai Mo will find you desperately when he hears you!"
It's really desperate! Bai Mo's world is almost completely occupied by his two sweethearts. Even Father Bai should stand aside.
"Rest assured, the boy's dissertation on martial arts is not your opponent's opponent!"
Feng Xinglang humorously laughed at his pregnant wife. "Furthermore, I have two sons. It is more than enough to cut him!"
"Okay, don't cross! The third child in my stomach, but a girl! Don't you worry that other little boys will treat her as a spare tire?"
Xue Luo jerked. My own daughter is naturally a baby; but the daughter of another's family is also a baby of parents!
"Whether it is a girl or a kid, I like it!"
Feng Xinglang buried his head, and kissed his wife's belly with Fei's thin lips. He did not raise his head for a long time.
"Fake! Who doesn't know that you are the third child of Fang Xinglang, who wants to give birth to an intimate little puppet, a little lover of the past life!"
Xue Luo just held the man's shoulder like this, enjoying the tenderness between the husband and wife.
After her husband left Feng's house, Xue Luo even called Cong Gang and wanted to ask them what was going on in the old days! Why is it such a lukewarm attitude for her husband to return?
But Cong Gang's phone has been turned off! Why can't I dial!
What a wayward guy! Tempered like a stone!
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Yuan Duoduo met Jian Mei who had returned to Shen Cheng at a high school reunion party.
She had a hard time: after divorce, she carried her daughter alone. And her daughter is frail and sick.
Jian Mei spent three years with Yuan Duoduo high school classmates. During that period, there were two frequent work-study programs.
At that time, Jian Mei had already highlighted her dancing talent. But dancing is undoubtedly a burning business, and her adoptive father forced her to apply for a normal college. It is said that girls are the most stable jobs in life as a teacher.
Before adopting Jianmei University, her adoptive father died; the sad Jianmei devoted herself to the warm embrace of the elective dance teacher ... knowing that the dance teacher already had a family.
The impulsive age of hormones misjudges love: the person who is not loved is the third person!
Later, the dance teacher went out of the house; he was expelled from school because of the bad teacher-student relationship.
He blamed all these life changes on Jane Mei, who used to be gentle and watery and scolded Jane Mee! Jane, who was pregnant, was not spared!
The once-great people's teachers were incompatible with this secular society. He felt that his face had been lost by the mother and daughter of Jane Mei! In order to make a living, he forced Jian Mei, who was still in the month, to go to the bar to dance and sing!
For her daughter, Jane Mei put up and did the same! But later, the man intensified and became addicted to online gambling. Just for the gamble of 20,000 yuan, she sold her daughter who was only a few months old ...
After recovering her daughter, Jian Mei was completely sober! It's like being born again!
Compassion for sickness! Yuan Meiduo, who had the same experience on the way to school, had a very bad compassion for Jian Mei. They even vacated their little apartment for their mother and daughter to live first. She also introduced the work of dance training to Jane May.
Before the New Year's Day, the Bai Gongguan has already had a festive flavor.
Every winter, Grandpa Bai's body is weaker. Even he himself teased and said: He is going to hibernate! Wake up and make another year; if you can't wake up, that lifetime will pass!
Near the end of the year, there were not many dance training classes, and Yuan Duoduo invited Jian Mei's mother and daughter to come over. Although she was not in a class in high school, Jian Mei and Lin Xueluo were considered high school classmates.
The elegant luxury of Bai Gongguan and its large area really make Jian Mei startled.
"Mummy ... Mummy, is the castle in the fairy tale here? I love it here!"
Not only did Jane Mei's daughter like it, even Jane Mei couldn't sigh.
Xue Luo no longer remembers Jane Mei. After all, she was sheltered by Xia Zhengyang, and she wasn't going to work and study in high school yet.
"Xue Luo, don't you remember her? A cut of plum ... the school flower ... the one who danced alone on the 50th anniversary of high school!" Yuan Duoduo eagerly introduced.
"A cut of plum ... not like it!"
Xue Luo really couldn't connect the almost skinny woman in front of the dancing little goddess on the high school celebration!
"It's silly to be pregnant for three years! You have a third child ... it's understandable to be stupid like you!"
Seeing Lin Xueluo, who was taken care of by her father and son as the Empress Dowager, Yuan Duoduo was too lazy to say anything.
"Yuan Duoduo, what do you say? It's pure jealousy!"
Feng Xinglang embraced Xue Luo's waist gently, and while playing with Yuan Duoduo, he aimed at the cut plum next to Yuan Duoduo.
Although this Jane Mei was so thin as to have no woman's beauty, the beauty embryo in the bones was still faintly visible.
"Hello! Feng Xinglang!" Feng Xinglang introduced himself succinctly but with great strength.
"Hello ... My name is Jane Mei!"
Women are a little bit restrained, but they have no humble meaning.
"Ah ... you are really the princess who cut a peacock dance on the school day!"
Finally recognized Jian Mei's snowfall, happily came forward and took her hand, "I tell you, the peacock dance that you danced back then was really amazing! Even a woman I like it No way! "
"Wife, take your time!"
Feng Xinglang took care of his excited wife, "If you like it, you can let Miss Jane do it again for you!"
Favored wife is a favored wife, and Feng Xinglang has a little bit of force to force her.
"Then I'll show ugliness!" Jane Mei agreed generously.
After asking Father Anbai one by one, everyone began to appreciate Jian Mei's peacock dance.
Jian Mei's thinness makes her peacock dance lighter, more graceful, graceful and graceful, filled with tall literature and art, which is really pleasing.
After watching more of the dancing dancers Feng Xinglang and Bai Mo, it made the eyes enjoy it once.
"It's so pretty ... just like a fairy!" Doudou clapped her hands and cheered.
Aesthetic things always make people happy.
"So beautiful ... more agile and beautiful than a real peacock!"
After Xue Luo's heartfelt sigh, she became arrogant: she didn't even have a skill, she could not sing or dance well, except she had a son! The media studies of the annual report did not like it at all. I feel like my life is going to be spent so turbulently!
Seeing his wife liked it, Feng Xinglang's response was: This peacock dance is very suitable for prenatal education!
"How about, Prince, give me a comment?"
Like this kind of ridiculous work, Feng Xinglang always gives ‘opportunity’ to Bai Mo.
"Good-looking is good-looking ... but not very exciting! It is also suitable for old and weak women and children to have fun!"
Bai Mo always enjoys harming others; Feng Xinglang knows that there is nothing good to say from his mouth.
"Bai Mo, what's not very exciting? Do you think that only stripping dances are exciting? The guy who has no culture is terrible!"
Yuan Duoduo complained fiercely to Bai Mo, who did not understand. This has become a daily relationship between the two of them.
She tried to treat Bai Mo as a young baby brother so that she would not suffer herself emotionally.
"Xing Lang, I can't keep up ... but I must let our girls learn peacock dance!"
Xue Luo caressed her pregnant belly: Little cute was only as big as bean sprouts, and she began to plan for her daughter's future.
"What have you learned to do? Please men?"
Feng Xinglang hummed, "I think my girl learns some skills, such as combat and fighting, at least to protect herself!"
This anti-sky thought!
Before Xue Luo and Yuan Duoduo countered Feng Xinglang's strange thoughts, Bai Mo scrambled to become a cannon fodder.
"Lang, just like that, I agree with you exactly!"