Chapter 1819: Green Love Letter 24

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"Squeak ..." A long beep, Iveco stopped abruptly.
Xue Luo opened the door of the car, and before she was standing still, she stumbled towards the standing hill.
"Snow falls ... slow down!"
I thought that the snow fell off the car for the sake of convenience, but she did not expect that she ran all the way to the people standing on the hill.
"Who is that person? Wouldn't it be Lord God of Wealth?" One of the volunteers guessed.
"Probably not! Fengxing Langbi is so strong!"
Zuo Anyan answered, "But judging from the speed at which Lin Xue ran down, she should be very familiar with this person!"
"Brother Cong ... Brother Cong ... is it you?"
At first, Xue Luo dared to whisper quietly, and didn't dare to scream too loudly.
Because they all said that Cong had died just two years ago, including his husband and children.
Although Xue Luo never believed that Cong Gang, who had infinite vitality, died that way, but Cong Gangzhen had not heard anything for two years, it would inevitably make her firm belief collapse.
The hill looked very close, and it felt as if there were only a few steps away, but the snow fell and walked for one or two kilometers before approaching the standing man wearing a hooded gray sweater.
You know, when she ran 800 meters on weekdays, she had to bargain with Mo Ranran; at this moment, Xue Luo almost ran down this uneven mountain road of more than 1,000 meters. I was almost tripped over by those little bags.
"Brother Cong ... Brother Cong ... is it you?"
Snow fell out of breath. Stopped at a distance of seven or eight meters from the sweater man. She was panting, feeling her voice and her body trembling.
The sweater man still turned his back to the snow, silent like the patron saint of this valley.
"Brother Cong ... it's you ... it must be you!"
Xue Luo couldn't control his emotions, almost fluttering forward and hugging his waist tightly from behind the sweater man.
The hug that makes people feel safe and peaceful ... Only Cong Gang can give her such a near-holy feeling!
The man in the sweater moved a little, and seemed to be uncomfortable to be embraced by others, and was still so tightly embraced by a woman with a husband.
Or, in other words, he wasn't comfortable with hugging anyone. Especially this kind of emotional hug!
Emotions don't have to be emotions between men and women; there is also affection, friendship, etc. that overrides the emotions of men and women!
"You are Cong Gang ... You are Cong Gang! You are Cong Gang!"
Failing to stir the snowfall of the sweater man, he walked along the waist of the sweater man and turned to the sweater man.
The sweater man was wearing a mask, and his eyes looked at Lin Xuelu who was examining him warmly.
Just seeing the eyes of the sweater man, Xue Luo cheered and jumped up, "Brother Cong! You really are Brother Cong! You are still alive ... you are alive! Great ... you are alive!"
Talking, Xue Luo's tears rolled down uncontrollably, hugging Cong Gang's waist tightly from the front again, burying his face in his chest and crying unscrupulously.
"Brother Cong ... why did you come back ... I miss you every day! I miss you so much!"
Thinking of him every day? Still want to miss ...
The sweater man trembled slightly, instinctively pushing Lin Xueluo to hug him; but Lin Xueluo hugged him tightly without any sign of loosening.
"Lin Xueluo ... Can you loose me?" The low voice with a sense of vicissitudes.
Sure enough, Cong Gang.
The sense of alienation that is light and mysterious is like a after being sharpened by heaven!
It's not true, but it exists like a dream!
At your fingertips! Not reachable!
"No! No! Brother Cong, why did you come back? How can you let our family worry about you for so long ?!"
Xue Luo was like a wayward child. The more Cong Gang tried to pull her arms, the tighter she hugged.
"Why do you still want me to live for your family?"
Cong Gang's tone was clear. It sounds cold, but those who know him know: This is just his usual cold tone.
"..." Xue Luo raised his head, staring at Cong Gang, whose words were a little unfriendly.
"Anyway, I need you! You are my only relative in Lin Xueluo's bloodless relationship! Can't you leave me? Don't leave Nono ... Yes, there are bugs ..."
When referring to the younger son, Xue Luo's eyes lit up, "Brother Cong, do you know? I have another son, called Bugs! Very cute! If you see Bugs in my house, you will love it His! I promise! "
Cong didn't answer, but glanced at the Iveco.
It seems a little uncomfortable to be so observed.
Almost all of Ivecoli's volunteers have been discussed.
"Ah? Who is that man? Why did Lin Xueluo hold him so long?"
"It may be Lin Xueluo's relatives ..." Zuo Anyan guessed.
"I haven't heard of any relatives in Lin Xueluo!"
"Yes! Except Xia Zhengyang, does Lin Xueluo have such a male relative?"
"That's right, isn't it Fang Yiyan?"
"Very likely! It looks like it!"
"Ah ... Lin Xueluo ran away from home, even her two children were left ... Shouldn't it be for a private meeting with Fang Yiyan?"
"God! The man looks more and more like Fang Yiyan!"
Everyone talked about the man Lin Xueluo was holding.
Even Xue Luo's ex-boyfriend, who wasn't too much of an ex-boyfriend, was pulled out. And it's getting more and more like that.
"Shut up for me! Stop talking nonsense! Lin Xueluo is not such a woman!" Zuo Anyan stopped everyone's discussions.
"But she still hugged the man! And it was she who took the initiative to hug the man ... wouldn't it really have any personal affection?"
"Shit nonsense! Give me a good stay in the car!"
Zuo Anyan got out of the car. One is to see who the man the snow is holding is clear; the other is to protect the body of the snow.
Seeing Zuo Anyan getting out of the car, Cong Gang took the strength and pulled Lin Xueluo's arms around his waist tightly.
"Lin Xueluo, you hold me so ... Are you afraid of Feng Xinglang being jealous?"
"Not afraid!"
As soon as Cong Gang pulled his arms apart, Xue Luo leaned back inertially and snuggled in. "Fell, Feng Xinglang can't beat you again, you don't have to be afraid of him!"
"..." How can women listen so awkwardly!
It was as if she had a secret relationship with her!
"Big Brother Cong, I'm going to give you my bugs as your son!"
This idea came to mind when Cong Gang sent the little guy who was still in the belly and she sent to the house full of flowers and plants.
Of course, at that time, Xueluo just wanted to give Cong Gang his daughter as his daughter; why would he have a kid again?
"You ... can you be Lord?"
Cong Gang's questioning brought obvious provocations.
It is also an alternative radical!
In fact, it can also be read from the other side: he likes the child that bugs very much!