Chapter 732: But I just want your love!

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Sometimes, pretending to be stupid is indeed a very sad thing.
Put the phone with the video deleted back into the handbag, lift it up and look at the blue sky and white clouds, the world of snow falling seems to be frozen at this moment.
The previous graphic and current video, the purpose this person sent to her, is obvious.
Snowfall is wise. She had felt some information from the words that Hetun had scolded herself. In other words, no one will sue Lin Xueluo for her, maybe everyone will only be angry with her like Hetun!
How innocent are you!
Xue Luo laughed, smiling a little bit.
What if he divorced the man, but wasn't suppressed to live in the shadow of his injustice?
Snowfall has dreamed more than once: he will take his son Lin Nuo to go flying high! But where can we go flying! At the very least, she cannot guarantee to her child!
Walking aimlessly in the hustle and bustle of the city's arterial blood vessels, the snow fell suddenly out of direction. It's just that the machinery moves with the crowd.
Crowd, Xue Luo catching the spot of his eyes, and saw a little baby who was held in her arms and was crying by her mother. It's a little boy. It looks like he's only about three years old, and he's not yet in kindergarten.
"Crying and crying, you know how to cry! You don't let your mother go to work. How can my mother buy you toys?"
The little boy cried relentlessly, while pointing his finger at the toy store on the side of the road.
Suddenly Xue Xue had the idea of ​​buying a toy for his son Lin Nuo. So she walked into that toy store.
The toy store is large, and belongs to the flagship store. It's not the weekend, so not many people come to buy toys.
Xue Luo saw an intelligent-robot, similar to the shape bought by Hetun for Nono, but at the price, Xue Luo retracted her hand. To pay her for several months.
Suddenly, an inexplicable sorrow came to my heart: whether it was Hetun or Fengxinglang, he could buy this intelligent-robot for his son Lin Nuo without any care; but her mother ... Insufficient power.
Xue Luo sniffed a bit of pantothenic nose and stopped looking at the intelligent-robot.
You have the ability to do as much work as you can. You don't have to buy this expensive intelligent-robot for your son, you can choose other ones yourself.
Xue Luo saw a ceramic tumbler. It's a giant panda with a pretty shape. The monotonic color of black and white looks very refreshing. The key is good quality and low price.
Xue Luo liked it, so I bought it. She knew that her son didn't like to bring a mentally handicapped toy. The little thing said that it would lower his IQ. If son Lin Nuo doesn't like it, leave it to himself.
Holding the ceramic tumbler, Xue Luo seemed to find the goal to move forward suddenly, and ushered in a taxi, and hurried to his son Lin Nuo's kindergarten.
It's almost time for dinner, and she can't wait to send this tumbler to her son.
Xing Chong rushed to the snow in the school, but was stopped by the security guard outside the school. Xue Luo didn't embarrass her security, so she waited silently outside the gate.
At this moment, Xue Luo didn't want to go anywhere, just wanted to get closer to his children and get closer!
She sat on the flowerbed outside the kindergarten door, just waiting quietly. She wanted to wait until her son Lin Nuo was out of school.
The cell phone rang, and the call was from Feng Xinglang.
Glancing silently at the ringing mobile phone, Xue Luo did not connect the first time. It wasn't until the third round of the phone rang that she slipped the answer button to her ear.
"where is it?"
The voice on the other end of the phone was tender. Seems to suppress a trace of irritability.
"Walking the road outside ..."
The snow fell quietly.
"Tell me where I'll accompany you!"
Men's voices are always so nice. Low and deep, with a touch of floating charm.
Xue Luo likes to hear the voice of a man: so close, close to the ear; so far, far away from the cape.
Inexplicably, Xue Luo's tears rolled down.
"Don't come ... you can earn more milk for your son."
Xueluo just wanted to sit here alone, without being disturbed.
"But now I just need to accompany my woman to cross the road! Tell me, where are you?"
Feng Xinglang's voice sounded a little bit so harsh that Lin Xue couldn't let it go.
Snow fell silent for a while, playing with the tumbler in his hands, feeling the breath of the man on the phone silently, without leaving.
"What are you doing? Breathing is so heavy."
Xue Luo didn't seem to want to tell the man where he was, but didn't seem to want to just hang up. So she found a topic casually.
"I was in the training center, and now I'm back again. Mommy, tell your dad where you are!"
"Kid's Mom", Xue Luo shuddered. This man will always have this magic, can peel off her psychological defense a little bit, and pour in.
"... At the gate of the kindergarten, the idiot woman who was sitting still was me."
Snow fell coldly and humorously.
"Don't go. I'm going to be with you in a daze now!"
Feng Xinglang hung up the phone, and then the supercar just changed just like an arrow off the string, whistling towards the kindergarten.
On the edge of the flower garden outside the kindergarten, the man saw the woman sitting still.
Looking at the man who was rushing towards himself, Xue Luo's tearful eyes were wiped dry, and he was once again covered with crystal clear liquid.
Feng Xinglang said nothing, hooked her directly over the back of her head, and hugged her in her arms.
After a pause, Feng Xinglang felt the woman in her arms crying softly; then he wore a pair of arms around his waist and hugged him tightly.
"My Fengxinglang woman is so emotional even crying!"
Feng Xinglang didn't ask why the woman was crying, but hugged the woman tightly, and said warm and humorous words.
"Give it to me?" Feng Xinglang saw the gift box beside the woman.
"Don't move! For Nono."
Xue Luo Jiao scolded, tearing away the toy gift box from Feng Xinglang's hand.
"No ... I want it too! You can't just love your son but not me!"
Feng Xinglang reached out to grab the toy gift box again.
"Feng Xinglang, are you hypocritical? Are there few people who love you?"
The woman was suddenly angry.
"But I only want your love!"
The man stared deeply into the woman's eyes, with a warm and hot posture.