Chapter 668: Posing a pretty sister

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Huan Ran Jun Yan's Feng Xinglang appeared in Xia's living room at the time of Xia's dinner.
But his wife and children were not on the table.
The red rose's holding flowers are extraordinarily delicate; accompanied by his well-crafted gentleman, his suit is handsome and handsome.
Feng Xinglang is indeed a handsome man!
Even if he had some internal injuries, he showed a different kind of gentleness.
"Feng Xinglang?"
When Xia Zhengyang saw Shen Cheng ’s God of Wealth came, he immediately stood up and greeted him,
General Manager Feng is here, it ’s bright!

"What is Mr. Feng? It's so rare! I can't afford my nephew-in-law."
Feng Xinglang surrendered himself for the first time in front of Xia Zhengyang.
Instead, Xia Zhengyang was flattered, "Yes, yes, Xue Luo is my niece, aren't you my niece! Hahaha ..."
Feng Xinglang glanced lightly at the table, "Well, what about Xueluo and Nuo Nuo? Wouldn't you think that my wife and children who are my daughter are inferior to one another, wouldn't you let them sit at the table for dinner?"
"How is it possible, Mr. Feng! Xue Luo is my niece, and Nuo Nuo is my niece! I love them more than my daughter and my grandson!"
Xia Zhengyang quickly denied it.
"Oh, that's good! Who made my wife and child sad, my heart will only get worse!"
Feng Xinglang hummed.
"Yi Shu, what are you still doing? Hurry upstairs and ask your sister Xue Luo to come down for dinner! By the way, Nuo Nuo hurt his foot. You hold him down for you, did you hear that? Hurry up! "
In order to show his good care for Xue Luo's mother and son, Xia Zhengyang immediately scolded his younger daughter Xia Yishu.
Xia Yishu glanced at the rose in Feng Xinglang's hand and said lightly, "Don't you say that you're all divorced? Is it appropriate to call your ex-wife 'wife'?"
"The ex-wife is also a wife!" Feng Xinglang said coldly.
"Yi Shu, let you just call someone, and you will hurry to call someone! What a deal!" Xia Zhengyang raised his throat and shouted.
"What's going on, don't be afraid to let the nephew-in-law see jokes! Let me call someone."
Wen Meijuan pressed Xia Zhengyang's angry flames and grabbed herself upstairs in front of the reluctant little daughter.

"Mummy, it seems like a dad is here!"
The little boy immediately climbed down from the urn, regardless of the painful ankle, and hurriedly wanted to open the door.
"Nono!"
Xue Luo called out, and immediately lifted Lin Nuo, who was down to the ground, into a hug. "It's so late, how did your dear come? You heard it wrong! Hurry up and sleep!"
"Tuk Tuk Tuk ..."
"Snow is falling ... Snow is falling, have you fallen asleep? Hurry up, Feng Xinglang is here, and he is downstairs to see your mother and son! If he doesn't go down, he will swell with you again!"
The cry of aunt Wen Meijuan confirmed the fact that Feng Xinglang came to Xia's house.
"Really father!"
The little guy struggled again, "He didn't abandon me and mommy, he must have just bought roses for his dear mommy!"
Seeing his son go to the ground to open the door, Xueluo lay back on his back again.
"Nono, your dear is here, hurry downstairs!"
As Wen Meijuan ordered the little guy, he looked into the room. "Snow is falling, why are you still lying on the cricket? Your Fengxinglang is about to overturn the roof! I mean you are abusing your mother and son. ! "
"Aunt, I'm tired. Just let Nono go downstairs."
Snow really didn't want to see Feng Xinglang.
But is it because his heart doesn't want to see it, or does his face don't want to see it?
"Xue Luo, you still have to go downstairs quickly, but don't let Feng Xinglang embarrass you again! Really, you divorced, who did our Xia family mess with? But we will suffer with you!"
Seeing Xue Luo refuse to rise, Wen Meijuan flickered.
"After the old witch, don't kill me and kiss my mommy! I will go downstairs with you! If you dare to kill my mommy, I will tell my dad that you bully me and mommy!"
The little guy snapped a cry, and stopped Wen Meijuan's revelation.
In the living room downstairs, the Xia family almost served tea and politely to Feng Xinglang.
"Bastard Feng Xinglang! Why did you come here? If it weren't for you being my dad's part, you could be out!"
The little boy complained angrily about his late father Feng Xinglang who appeared later.
Feng Xinglang squatted over and took his barefoot son warmly.
"Daddy just wants to dress himself up a bit more handsome, and chase your mother back with full spirit!"
"It's late! My mommy doesn't want to see you anymore!"
Behind the little guy, Feng Xinglang did not see Lin Xueluo.

Xue Luo lay still on the cymbal, glanced at the story book of his son Lin Nuo with one glance.
Waiting for time to pass!
The gentleman's knocking came, letting Xueluo's messy mood twist slightly.
"Nono?"
She called. But no one answered from the door. Hesitated for a few seconds. When the knock came again, Xue Luo stood up and opened the door.
So she saw Feng Xinglang with a rose in her mouth.
He leaned on the side of the door, and put on a pretty girl pose ...
Well, Xue Luo admitted that the moment she saw Feng Xinglang, her whole body moved inexplicably.
After the tremor of that soul trembled, Xue Luo said nothing, and closed the door of the room straight ... But Feng Xinglang seemed to have been prepared to put his strong leg into the crack of the door.
The door of the room can't be closed naturally! But the snow fell against the door hard!
"It hurts ... Really willing to work hard?"
Men's words, like soaking in hot springs, like soft feathers, glide over the apex of the snow falling.
"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing?"
Snow fell cold and questioned.
"I didn't want to do anything! Nono said that you only drank a bowl of millet porridge for dinner. I was afraid you would starve my future wife, my son's mother, so I went upstairs to give you food!"
Feng Xinglang clearly felt that the strength of the woman against the door had been relieved.
"I'm full, you should find another good person to be your wife!"
The sound of snow falling was trembling slightly.
"Lin Xueluo, do you know when you are the most beautiful?"
The man asked. The sound is seductive like a fine wine.
"It's when you take the initiative to kiss me! Beautiful!" The man asked himself.
"I, when did I kiss you?"
Xue fell with a white face, and she was instantly ashamed.
"It used to be irrelevant ... but in the near future, you will take the initiative to kiss me! Repeatedly, endlessly ..."