Chapter 341: Still not willing to call me husband?

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Feng Xing Langmu went.
He seemed to realize: Cong Gang was deliberately forcing him to choose between him and Lan Youyou!
Feng Xinglang didn't understand why Cong Gang had persecuted him so!
But it seems that the persecution such as Cong Gang touched the untouchable pain point in his heart!
"Lan Youyou is going to die, and it must be in my hands! Understand?"
Feng Xinglang did not answer again. In a clever way, Cong Gang's sharp push was avoided.
Cong was silent. No longer responding to any word from Feng Xinglang.
"Be careful. You shouldn't be in trouble until I die."
Feng Xinglang spoke again and interrupted the silence between him and Cong Gang.
But on the other side of the phone, it was silent. The silence was annoying Feng Xinglang.
"If I die, Lan Youyou is still alive, remember to be her! Don't let her continue to harm my brother."
Feng Xinglang urged.
"What about Lin Xueluo? Would you like to send him to to accompany you?" Cong Gang asked.
Feng Xinglang was silent for a few seconds again, "No need ... keep her to take care of my brother!"
"That is to say: you only want to die with Lan Youyou, but you don't want to die with this wife, Lin Xueluo, do you?"
Cong Gang's sharp pressing question followed.
Another question annoyed Feng Xinglang.
"Cong Gang, do you say that you are a younger brother, it is appropriate to ask your master so aggressively?"
Feng Xinglang decided not to slam the head with Cong Gang. The tone is also mild. More like a negotiation tone between brothers.
"Rely on your gossip!"
Cong Gang's tone seemed to calm down a bit, and then it faded, like a promise: "As long as I'm alive, you will not die!"
"Know your boy is loyal! After I arrange my brother, let's catch the fish together! I will try to spread them apart, one by one."
Feng Xinglang said lightly. Junyi's eyebrows rose wickedly.
"Come on! Get rid of your burdens first! Don't let them be the chips that Hetun wants to beat you." Cong Gang said softly.
"Well, it's being processed! Don't say anymore, hang up."
After hanging up the phone, Feng Xinglang realized: How did Cong Gang also know that Lin Xueluo was his wife? This clump has nothing to do with Lin Xueluo's silly white sweet!
Vaguely, Feng Xinglang seemed to perceive that this clump just had too many secrets. Think about how a normal person would live alone in a place where even ghosts would not want to stay?
Feng Xinglang twisted his eyebrows and let the dry mood return to calm.
Ten minutes later, the snow fell just after getting up and going down for dinner, and received a call from Feng Xinglang.
Xue Luo held the ringing mobile phone, and for a while I didn't know if it would be answered.
"Baby, what about your dad's phone call ... do you say Mommy answers it, or doesn't she answer it?"
Snow fell murmured. Let the cell phone ring.
Some treasure: Mother, you still follow the feeling yourself! Anyway, you have never heard my protest: I want to go back to my dad's house for a meal made by Grandma An!
Just as Snow fell hesitant, the phone's ringtone hung up because of a timeout.
Xue Luo's heart hurt: I knew I would take it!
In fact, the paper between her and Feng Xinglang had been torn. Feng Lixin must tell Feng Xinglang what happened yesterday.
In other words, Feng Xinglang already knew: she knew the fact that he was her husband!
The relationship between her and him was so awkward that Xue Xue herself felt awkward.
"Baby, what do you do? Your dad has hung up the phone ... you can't eat your grandma's meal."
Some treasure: If my dad calls again, my mother must answer. It's been more than three months now, what embarrassment do you have?
But Xue Luo waited almost ten minutes, but did not see Feng Xinglang call again.
Inexplicably, Xue Luo had a sore nose, and a line of tears rolled down.
At this time, Feng Xinglang's phone number magically called in the next second.
"Hey, Feng Xinglang ..."
This time, Xue Luo did not hold back, but connected the phone as soon as possible. These ten minutes were too difficult for Xue Luo.
"I like the way you can't wait to answer my call! It's charming!"
As soon as she opened her mouth, Feng Xinglang was an evil word. It was as if he could penetrate the snow falling through his mind.
"Feng Xinglang, let me tell you something, I'm fine."
You can't be thin-skinned with this man, otherwise he will be ashamed to death.
"Why don't you call me husband?"
Not evil, but a deep voice. It sounds serious.
"Call your husband? Am I Lin Xueluo? Do you want a gold worshiper to call your husband? Wouldn't it lower your status as a banker?"
Xue Luo ridiculed Feng Xinglang in a self-deprecating manner.
It's just a few words that don't hurt and itchy, and she can't wait to bite the man! Let him feel what the pain is!
The pain in Xue Luo's heart is far different from the direct pain on the body.
It is difficult to sleep and eat, and it hurts into the bone marrow.
"Just a few words are done? I thought you had to make a draft first, and then scolded me for three days and nights to get deflated!"
His woman is still too kind.
"... I'm too lazy to scold you! Hang up!"
The shameless and ridiculous ridicule of a man is neither a curse nor a curse.
"Wait ... don't hang up!" Feng Xinglang said anxiously.
But Xue Luo hung up the phone without mercy. Not only hang up, but also simply shut down the machine.
Some treasure cries: My dinner ...
With a click, the phone was slammed on the dashboard by the man.
When I called again after three minutes, the phone that had fallen off couldn't be reached anymore.
Did you bother with him?
Feng Xinglang pulled the tie around his neck.

Ten minutes later, Xue Luo heard the knocking sound from the door of the dormitory.
Snow fell into surprise: shouldn't Fengxing Lang's evil boy find a girl apartment building?
Xue Luo did not doubt that Feng Xinglang could do such a bad act!
"Lin Xueluo, are you in the dormitory?"
From the door came the voice of a sweet girl.
Xue Luo quickly got up and opened the dormitory door. There was no demon Feng Xinglang outside, but only a female classmate with glasses.
"excuse me, you are?"
"A man named Feng Xinglang asked me to bring you something: he wants you to go back to Feng's house to accompany him for his last dinner! It also doesn't matter if you don't want to go down: but remember to collect him! Don't let him On the streets of the corpses! I also said that the couple ’s day is 100 days ...

"Okay, please stop talking!"
The snow fell was tears.
She couldn't listen anymore! Because every word of the schoolgirl is as deep as her sword!
Looks like the man's bitter plan is working!
To deal with this silly white sweet of Lin Xueluo, this bitter plan is tried and tested!