Chapter 549: Shengsheng Yu He Shengliang

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She caught her lips very fast, so a warm and soft thing blocked up, tenderness made her unbelievable.
Xue Luo opened her eyes, just looking at the enlarged face in front of her, and a wild and handsome man was kissing her unforgettablely;
Between the lips of the man, it seemed to bring thoughts and ties to his child.
So there was a resonance between heart and soul.
Xue Luo wanted to refuse, but he couldn't say a word like he was choking in his throat.
I do not know when Xueluo's hand was under the traction of the man, and he had hugged Feng Xinglang's strong waist and half pushed it. It just felt that the whole body was no longer hers; his lips were close to her face, and she could barely breathe smoothly.
The beard with the superficial skin on the man's chin made her tickle. Breed more emotions will connect with each other.
It was a kiss that was almost unconscious.
Xue Luo was about to be drunk in the arms of a man's kiss.
When the big palm of the bony joint was trying to tear the small inner part of Xueluo's body, Xueluo seemed to hold the hand with some resistance.
"Feng Xinglang, don't ... don't do this. I don't want ..."
Xue Luo shoved Feng Xinglang's kiss.
It's not just the mental unwillingness, the physical seems to be even more unwilling.
"What's wrong? Still thinking about your son's safety?"
Feng Xinglang was close to Xue Luo's ears, rubbing deep in her ears.
"My body is a little uncomfortable ... presumably cold."
The beard on her chin touched Xue Luo's earlobe, and she instinctively lightened her body.
Xue Luo couldn't tell where he was uncomfortable. She didn't know it all because she was worried about her son Lin Nuo. Because his son Lin Nuo is beside Hetun, there is no need to worry about his personal safety.
"Need to go to the hospital? I'll stay with you."
Feng Xinglang opened his warm shirt and let Xue Luo cling to his delicate upper body without any obstruction of clothing.
This warm embrace is exactly what Xue Luo has dreamed of in the past five years.
Close to his strong Hungarian chamber, Xue Luo's eyes became rosy, "No need, just let me go back."
It seems to be still sick!
Feng Xinglang did not answer the woman's request, but tightened her arms. The two hug each other, warming each other.
Before he knew it, Feng Xinglang had driven Xue Luo's body slowly to the sofa. After another half an hour, the woman in her arms made a slight breath.

Outside the villa, there is a depression, coldness, and even a weird atmosphere;
But there is another scene in the villa.
Warm one
A floral fragrance.
Clivia is a famous greenhouse flower, suitable for indoor cultivation.
It is not afraid of heat and cold, it likes a semi-overcast and humid environment, and it is afraid of strong direct sunlight. The optimal temperature for growth is between 18-28 degrees.
So it takes extra time to serve them.
Cong just was very busy. I'm busy with these flowers every day.
Walked into the man from the side door of the villa.
It's Wei Kang.
Cong Gang raised his eyes and glanced at Wei Kang, his gaze paused for a second or two at the bandaged elbow.
"injured?"
he asks. Asked lightly.
"A little bit of flesh wound." Wei Kang deserved respectfully.
"Boss, I'm working for Feng Xinglang now, and Yan Yan's side ..."
It turned out that Wei Kang turned out to be Cong Gang.
Yan Bang tried to set Cong to death twice, but Cong Gang chose to avoid its edge.
Perhaps it's not that you don't want revenge, but that the time has not yet come.
In fact, to a certain extent: Yan Bang is not Cong Gang's opponent.
If Cong Gang really wanted to assassinate Yan Bang, maybe Yan Bang had already died more than ten times.
Why do you want to leave Yan Bang, a person who wants to put him to death ...
unknown!
Cong Gang did not accept those who died for himself as righteous sons like He Tun; it seems that Cong Gang is not too different from Wei Kang in age.
"You continue to follow Feng Xinglang. In Yan Bang, I will arrange the third child to pass."
"Okay." Wei Kang replied, "Yes, Hetun has sent the two children to the cruise ship. Presumably the next multiple-choice questions can begin immediately. Do I need to follow?
"No! Feng Xinglang will leave you on standby. Just follow him."
Cong Gang asked softly, "Have you played against Xing Shiliang? How do you feel?"
"I'm not his opponent! He's very talented and good at figuring out others' tricks."
"Well. It looks like you're doing well."
"But that old Xing Xing seems to have some doubts about my identity."
"He was skeptical of you! Because your routine is similar to them! But you are not the right son of Hetun."
The slight engine sound from a distance made Cong Gang's eyebrows rise slightly.
"Feng Xinglang is here. Avoid it."
"it is good."
Wei Kang retreated.
Before Feng Xinglang slammed the door, Cong Gang kept his thoughtful shape; until Feng Xinglang came in, he leaned down to trim the pot of Clivia at hand.
"Is it a pleasure for your dog to hide here and wait for these flowers and plants? Don't forget that Lao Tzu saved you from the pool of blood at the beginning! Your life is mys!
Feng Xinglang was really upset.
Especially when I saw Cong Gang waiting for these flowers.
"Don't I suspend my life from the cruise ship in Hetun to save your life? Let's be leveled!"
Like a little P child clamoring, Cong Gang was babbling with Feng Xinglang at will.
"You just want to wait for them all your life like a grandfather?"
Feng Xinglang held up a well-groomed clivia. This is the basin Cong Gang is waiting for.
"If you don't treat them as grandfathers, wouldn't it be that I want to treat you as a grandfather?"
Cong Gang asked rhetorically. Feng Xinglang was not angry because he raised his beloved gentleman Lan.
"You're right! My Feng Xinglang is your Cong Gang's grandfather! From now on, you must and can only serve me!"
With a bang, Feng Xinglang was severely hit on the ground by Feng Xinglang, and Ye Canhua fell.
"Go to Yan Bang to serve you! He will cater to your appetite!"
Cong Gang said casually.
"Snapped!"
A slap of light drew loudly on Cong Gang's face.
This slap turned the bruiser Feng Xinglang into a daze: He even hit Cong Gang? And beat him in such a humiliating way?
Wei Kang almost jumped out of the compartment almost out of control. But with Cong Gang raising his hand slightly, he backed away.
"Sorry ... I'm really anxious."
Knowing that the man was slapped, it would hurt his pride; Feng Xinglang sincerely apologized to Cong.
"Your temper is spoiled by Yan Bang?"
Cong Gang did not fight back, still calmly. It seems that he was not beaten himself.
"Cong Gang, you can beat this slap back! But after you finish, you have to help me!"