Chapter 295: This male face is also a disaster!

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"Feng Xinglang, with me, don't try to move Lin Xue to drop a finger!"
Lan Youyou opened her arms and protected Xue Luo behind her, her eyes were beautiful.
"To move, you can move me!"
Feng Xinglang slightly squinted his eyes and glanced at the blue yoyo, the corner of his lips evoking a seemingly ridiculous smile.
"It would be interesting for the big wolf to catch the little sheep ... Have you seen when the big wolf was interested in teasing the tigress?"
"Feng Xinglang, who do you say is a tigress?" Lan You retorted sharply.
"Who is a tigress, does this need to be asked?"
Raising her tongue humorously, Feng Xinglang's eyes fell on Lin Xueluo's body again.
"Be careful, don't know how you died in the end! You are playing with fire, understand?"
Feng Xinglang's scolding sounded like intimidating Xue Luo; in fact, after careful discrimination, he was reminding Xue Luo to watch out for the blue and cloudy blue.
Especially after the frying, Lan Yuyou wasn't able to control her.
Before walking downstairs, Feng Xinglang deliberately banged on Lan Youyou's shoulder. In fact, the person he wanted to hit was Xue Luo, but she was hiding behind Lan Youyou, and he couldn't touch her at all. Unless violence is used.
Feng Xinglang was so banged that Lan Youyou was full of joy. It seemed that for a long time, Feng Xinglang had not had such intimacy with her.
Watching the man's upright back left the living room, Lan Youyou's heart flew away with the man.
Xue Luo caught sight of Lan Youyou's intoxication, and she felt a little guilt in her heart. She thinks Lan Youyou loves Feng Xinglang more than herself!
They all say that red face is bad, and this blue face is bad!
The wedding room upstairs.
On the big kingsize, the two women were wrapped in a quilt, and there was a person in the gap.
Feng Xinglang?
Xue Luo was worshipped by her short-circuited whimsy!
She was lying in the middle of a blue line with Lan Youyou, and the picture was intoxicating!
The sad snow fell, and the sadness approached.
She turned to her side, her back to Lanyou. Put your hand in the quilt, cover your belly, and gently stroke it.
Baby, you are three months old, but mother's heart is getting more and more chaotic!
The only thing that pleases my mother is that you are no longer an illegitimate child! You have a legal father. His name is Feng Xinglang. You are the baby of the mother and him in marriage!
The heart that snow fell from the heavy sense of moral guilt a week ago has suddenly turned into the current puppet!
How sad is a wife not recognized by her husband!
Thinking of Feng Xinglang's deception and concealment, Xue Luo's heart is even more sad.
[True love is when you can love, know how to cherish it; when you ca n’t love, you know how to let go! 】
Let go ...
Let go?
She obviously longed for it, she didn't want to let go!
But I have to let go!
Xue Luo tried hard to endure such cowardice, but still couldn't help crying softly. She bit her quilt with her teeth, trying not to make herself sound.
"Lin Xueluo ... Are you crying?"
Lan Youyou also heard the low and soft cry of snow falling.
"No ... I don't!"
Xue Luo converged her sorrow, and quickly wiped the tears that fell on her face with her hands.
"You're crying! Look at your eyes, as red as a rabbit! Are you still trying to make your case for Feng Xinglang?"
Lan Youyou felt that Xue Luo was crying, mostly because of this reason.
Xue Luo's heart was very messy, and she nodded along Lan Youyou's words. She couldn't say that she didn't want to let go of Feng Xinglang's feelings! That must not be swallowed by Lan Youyou!
When Feng Xinglang was leaving, ‘be careful’, Xue Luo knew the inner meaning: he was reminding her to be careful about Lan Youyou.
Lan Youyou was silent for a while, and suddenly sighed violently, "Lin Xueluo, tell you the truth: I really want to kill you! How dare you sleep my man! If it was not because you were Feng Lixin's wife, You can't live today! "
"..." Xue Luo shuddered slightly: Shouldn't he be grateful to Lan Youyou for not killing?
Although Xueluo didn't believe that Lan Youyou was a weak woman who would kill people, she always felt that Lan Youyou's suffocation was too strong.
"I'm just a victim! There is a debtor and a debtor. Even if you really want to kill someone, you should kill him Feng Xinglang!"
Xue Luo murmured cautiously. She knew Lan Yuyou was reluctant to kill Feng Xinglang. He's almost gone to sleep!
There was another sigh, and Lan Youyou turned to her side, staring closely at the tearful snow falling.
Being stared at by Lan Youyou, Xue Luo felt uncomfortable. It seems that she is beginning to regret using Lan Youyo to deal with Feng Xinglang.
You should know that Lan Youyou's personality is not less defiant than Feng Xinglang! She is more uncertain than Feng Xinglang!
"Lin Xue fell, Feng Xinglang slept ... what did it feel like? Tell me!"
Suddenly, without warning, Lan Youyou asked such a sentence that Xue Xue blushed and heartbeat.
The snow fell with a trembling. She knew perfectly well: if she said anything inferior to Lan Youyou, she would be in danger. In front of Lan Youyou, Feng Lixin can't protect her, and Feng Xinglang is not in the house, and the safety of the little one in her belly is even more unsecured!
"I ... I hit him on the neck with a knife, and then passed out. I don't remember anything! Finally I woke up by knocking on the door!"
Snow fell and lied. She had to lie. Perhaps such an ambiguous statement can eliminate Lan Youyou's anger.
It is said that the companion is like a companion tiger; but Xue Luo feels that companion Lanyou is more thrilling than companion tigress.
Lanyou was silent, unable to read.
For a long time, two lines of tears rolled down from her beautiful face, full of deep sadness.
"Lin Xueluo, I really love Feng Xinglang ... for him, I am willing to die! But why does he hate me so much now? Is it because I hurt his elder brother?"
Suddenly, Lan Youyou choked up, "He knows Xing Xing: If Feng Lixin does not die, he will die! The two of them must die to calm the anger of my righteous father!"
Lan Youyo's crying out of control really startled Xue Luo.
"Who is your righteous father?" She asked instinctively.
It seemed that Lan Youyou was aware of her state of illness, and took a few tissues from the bed to wipe away the tears on her cheek.
"You better not know! Because you know, you will die!"
Lan Youyou said coldly: "Also, don't tell Feng Xinglang! If Feng Xinglang impulse to seek revenge from my righteous father, then their brothers will die faster!"
The snow fell for a moment and shut up quickly.