Chapter 527: An illusion of being loved!

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In fact, Xue Luo was going to find Yuan Duoduo.
For a stronger girl, something like that happened, she really needed her girlfriend to accompany her.
But when Xue Luo called, he found that Yuan Duoduo had been turned off.
During the day, Xue Luo made a phone call. Yuan Duoduo didn't answer the phone very loudly, but she could still hear that her mood was low.
It was Xue Luo who asked Yuan Duoduo to let her find Feng Xinglang first.
Bai Mo is the prince of Yezhuang; the Bai family has a prominent position in Shencheng. Yuan Duoduo wanted to topple Bai Mo and put him in jail. This chess did take some risk.
Besides, Yuan Duoduo was the strong inferiority woman who wanted to face her life and suffer. Maybe after the alarm, what was waiting for her was a frustration.
That's why Xue Luo let her find Feng Xinglang! Fengxing Lang should help to deal with Bai Mo. For one thing, it can also buffer Yuan Duoduo's emotions. For another, with Yuan Duoduo's friendship with Feng Xinglang, he will surely force Bai Mo to give Yuan Duoduo a satisfactory explanation.
Long, Xue Luo sighed.
"What happened to my dear mommy? Do you want to go home?"
Lin Nuo got into Mummy's arms and arched her chest, looking for a more comfortable sleeping position.
"Nono missed home?"
Xue Luo was pantothenic in his heart. She really couldn't explain to her son: In fact, this is your home.
"Well. Nono wants his father."
Wei Dun, the little man pursed his lips, "Mum, do you say that your righteous father doesn't love Nono?"
"How is that ... your righteous father hurts fifteen most." Xue Luo sighed slightly.
"But ... but I'm not the son of a righteous father after all ... Say it's undefined if the father has a small sixteen, a small seventeen, he won't love my small fifteen."
The little guy's worry is not unreasonable. The reason why Hetun favors him is because he is young; if Hetun collects another sixteen younger than him, wouldn't Hetun's preference follow the wave?
"Nuo Nuo has a mommy who loves her! Mummy will always love Nuo Nuo." Xue Luo comforted his son's little sadness.
"Mummy, it looks like Fengxinglang's father ... seems to like me! But I won't like him!"
The little guy's words were full of complexity. There is a little bit of magpie, there is also a little bit of pride.
Xue Luo gave a little relief, "Actually, your dear may ... once ... sorry for your mum, but he has never been sorry for you! So you don't always call him a bastard. If you don't Call him dad, but do n’t call him, then call him a jerk! That ’s too rebellious! After all, he ’s your biological father!

The goodness of the factor caused Xue to fall in front of his son Lin Nuo, and the subtle and subtle flow of Feng Xinglang spoke well.
"Know Mommy."
The little man pecked on Mummy's forehead, "Ah ... Mummy, good night! Nono is sleepy, going to sleep ..."
"Oh, sleep!"
Before going to sleep on the line, the little guy locked the door and window tightly and checked it several times.
In fact, Xue Luo wanted to say to the little grown-up son: These locks are simply unguarded to your father.
Within a few minutes, the little boy fell asleep in the arms of the falling snow; this day, he really tired the little things.
After thinking about it for more than an hour, Xue Luo finally couldn't stand it: was he preparing for the invasion of Feng Xinglang? Or wait for him to intrude?
He was almost out of order.
After another ten minutes, Xue Luo closed his heavy eyes, and finally fell asleep.
In the study.
Feng Lixin stared deeply at Feng Xinglang.
"Xinglang, Yoyo is almost out of nothing ... can't you expose her last fantasy? Even if I beg you."
Feng Xinglang glanced sideways at Feng Lixin, silent.
"I have already told Xue Luo about Tuan Tuan's life. Xue Luo should not misunderstand your relationship with Yuyou again."
"So, you want me to carry the black pot all the way to the end?" Feng Xinglang asked in a low voice.
"... Yes! At least temporarily." Feng Lixin also uttered a long time.
"Feng Lixin, don't you persuade yourself? Your own daughter didn't have the courage to admit it? What can she do if she admits it? Is it possible that her blue yoyo bite you?"
Long, Feng Lixin sighed, "I'm not afraid that Lan Youyo bites me ... I'm just afraid that Tuantuan will lose his father's love or mother's love."
"Truth, sooner or later will come to the fore! Long pain is worse than short pain!"
"That being said! But I still feel ..."
"You think a P! Anyway, you're still guilty!"
"You don't commit counseling, go and tell Yoyo in person!" Feng Lixin was scolded a little.
"I'll go, I'll go! Wait!" Feng Xinglang stood up.
"Okay ... let me admit it! You second son, you should be satisfied with your elder brother's advice like this!"
"... Dissatisfied! You can be a little bit more motivated!"
"All right! I'll kneel down for your boy!"
"... Feng Lixin, you sick!"

Xue Luo had a very strange dream.
Actually dreamed of Feng Xinglang.
I just felt that my back was stuck in a warm embrace, strong, full of strength.
A large hand was slowly following her somewhat lonely curve, covering her softness.
Beautiful flowers bloomed between his fingers, extruding various patterns.
The palm of the palm was full, and Feng Xinglang on the back gave a deep, hissing sound like a lion.
Seems to want to tell the little sheep in his sleep: he is a wolf for! And was about to strip her alive.
This hug is comfortable.
Will make Xue Luo have an illusion: an illusion of being loved!
Xue Luo longed for such a hug, which could shield her and her children from the wind and rain.
Lest she be surprised, lest her suffer, lest she be left alone, lest she be left alone.
Gently, he leaned over, spread his big palm and clasped her side-necked neck, and opened her thin lips lightly; he kissed the lips that snow trembled slightly in the dream, in his mouth , Holding on gently, without further action ...
This dream is too real!
The snow is so real that it is real.
Is that man kissing her?
Or did he kiss the man himself?
Xue Luo didn't know and didn't want to know. She just wanted such a dream not to wake up.
Feeling the woman's attachment to his lip, she became unusually tender; as if he had obtained a license, he deepened the kiss, and the tenderness pried open her shell teeth, making herself firm and soft and powerful. Putting her tongue into her mouth made her feel her presence, breathe her own taste, and blend with each other's breath ...
But it didn't last long before he kissed her away.