Chapter 290: Keep talking to me at night!

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And this strong feeling of nausea is really beyond concealment and avoidance.
Xue Luo knew that she should not spit out in the car, let alone vomiting in front of Feng Xinglang; but she couldn't hold back the urge to vomit in her stomach.
There is a bigger reason: when Xue Luo just faced Feng Yiming's aggressiveness, Feng Luo had his breath!
The snow that couldn't stand it, in a hurry, grabbed Feng Xinglang's arm and bit it on his wrist.
Men's muscles are strong, and the bones are quite firm, which is suitable for Xue Luo to bite his strength and bite hard, to suppress the rumbling fluid in the stomach.
Did the second grandfather and his wife bite like this?
Is this the legend that beating is pro, and scolding is love?
As soon as Xiao Qian wanted to observe carefully in the rearview mirror, Mo's housekeeper straightened his head and removed the rearview mirror.
"Uh……"
Feng Xinglang murmured deep. A handsome face was distorted by the pain.
You know, in order to suppress the feeling of vomiting in the stomach, Xue Luo bit this bite hard this time!
With the agility of Feng Xinglang, a punch can knock down a strong man, let alone Xueluo such a petite woman.
But Feng Xinglang didn't have any attacking action, but let Xue Luo bit her wrist in her mouth.
He looked at the snow falling on his wrist so tenderly, his eyes glanced across the quiet lake like the bright moonlight.
Moonlight and the lake merge into one. Warm, wasteful, and beautiful.
Of course it hurts! After all, this is just the normal body of carbohydrates. Not iron or steel.
Or, this is another way he apologizes to Feng Xinglang!
Don't use your own words, but use your own blood!
But Xueluo couldn't restrain the nausea in the end, and he was vomiting like a vomit to the garbage bin in the car.
"Drinking so much of my blood, but vomiting, what a waste!"
Feng Xinglang patted Xue Luo's back and said with a loud voice. The blood on his wrist had been bitten by Xue Luo.
Xue Luo really didn't realize that she would be so hard! He even bitten Feng Xinglang's wrist out of a large piece of blood.
"Your blood ... it's too bad!"
The ventilated Xue Luo followed Feng Xinglang's words coldly and humorously. The purpose is to prevent this man from thinking about women's favor.
"Next time I will eat more spicy vinegar and spiced powder, and strive to create a bit of hot and sour flavor and spiced flavor blood for you to taste! Improve and improve the taste!"
Feng Xinglang was humorous and full of charm.
"puff……"
Xue Luo laughed out of control, weeping with tears.
As soon as the little car driving heard Feng Xinglang's words, he was happy.
"Blood of hot and sour flavor and spiced flavor? Hahahaha ... you are so funny!"
It was originally written by Fengxing Lang to make his wife happy, but Xiao Qian, the second sister-in-law, took over and became silly.
After many years, whenever Feng Xinglang recalled: he realized how much suffering and guilt this silly woman had suffered in order to protect his child.
When the snow fell and vomited, Feng's family arrived.
When Feng Xinglang walked into the Feng's living room with the eggplant-like snow falling from Fang Chengshuang, An An was shocked.
"Ma'am? You ... how did you make this look?"
An An could not believe how his wife, who was originally pure and sweet, fell like a refugee in Africa.
The snowfall at this moment was really embarrassing: not to mention the messy hair, the dirty clothes, it was far away from the supposedly elegant and luxurious Mrs. Feng.
"Dear love!" Feng Xing Lang Leng humorously.
Actually ran with Zuo Anyan to the barren and desolate place in Shijie County, thanks to her courage and courage!
"Mrs. Hey, where are you going? Look at suffering yourself ..." An Zhuo really felt pained.
Suddenly, An An exclaimed again, "Ma'am, why is there blood on your mouth? Where is the injury?"
"That blood is mine! I drank my blood and thought it tasted bad, so she spit it out again!"
It seems that the woman's safe return has let Feng Xinglang's tight eyebrows stretch out these days.
Obviously he cares, obviously he cares, but what he expressed has become another kind of blame.
Upon seeing the bite-toothed and blood-stained wrists of Second Master Feng Xinglang, An Ying started her flooding motherhood.
"Lao Mo ... Lao Mo, hurry up and get the medicine box. Master Er's wrist is injured. He was bitten so much."
But as soon as Mo butler got out of the car, he retrieved the medicine box from the study.
"Ma'am, no matter how angry and angry you are, you can't bite Master Er's arm! How much more painful! Don't bite it anymore." An Ying's eyes were so distraught.
He Feng Xinglang was bitten, and the entire Feng family was busy up and down; but Lin Xueluo was humiliated, and even when she was thrown down by the stingy man on the stairs into the rain curtain, why did she not see An An? He criticized and taught him Feng Xinglang!
Every one is eccentric!
"Snow fell? How did this happen?"
Dr. Feng Lixin was pushed down by Dr. Jin, and he saw the snow falling from his grey face, looking really pitiful.
After knowing the truth of the matter, Xue Luo felt that Feng Lixin had a good intention.
In order to take care of his baby brother after he was dying, he hurriedly married her Lin Xueluo to Feng Family ...
Xue Luo really didn't know if he should blame Feng Lixin, or thank him!
Xue Luo went to Feng Lixin's wheelchair, squatting down and staring at him.
For a while, Xue Luo didn't know what to call Feng Lixin.
Still kindly call him "Li Xin"?
But Xue Luo already knew that he was his legal brother-in-law. Although Feng Xinglang did not recognize her as his wife!
Called 'Li Xin', it is too disrespectful and too kind.
Originally, Xue Luo should be called Feng Lixin's 'brother' along with Feng Xinglang, but Xue Xue could not be called out.
It wasn't that she didn't want to call, but someone didn't want to hear her call him Brother Lixin.
"I went to Shijie County to send the surplus social donations to the children in the welfare home!"
"Shijie County? It's far away! It seems to be the junction of the plateau and the mountain." Feng Lixin answered.
"Yes! I've been in the cave for a long time. It's warm, but the smell is a little sultry. But the people over there are simple! Especially the children ..."
As Xue Luo said, he shoved the wind blanket for Feng Lixin.
Everything is so harmonious, Xue Luo and Feng Lixin seem to have endless conversation topics.
But the discordant factor suddenly appeared.
"What do you have to talk to my brother! Keep talking to me at night!"
Feng Xing Lang Jian walked over and lifted Xue Luoao, who was half asleep next to Feng Lixin's wheelchair.