Chapter 652: I agree with the divorce!

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Not only does the body hurt, but the heart hurts even more.
Because for more than two hours, the woman never came out of the room and cared about him!
Not even sneaky care!
How did Feng Xinglang lie down before going to bed? At this moment, he was just hanging his clothes on the sofa; there was no cold-proof clothing like the kind of love velvet blanket he imagined.
How can this woman's heart change? And it became so chilling.
In the darkness, Feng Xinglang was silent for a moment, rubbing his somewhat stiff cheeks with both hands, and after taking a deep breath, he got up from the sofa and went up to the bedroom door closed by the woman.
Xue Luo didn't really fall asleep, her heart fell apart.
Always thinking: What's the matter of being so upset with Feng Xinglang?
Is it really what Yuan Duoduo said: Is he completely arrogant?
But Xue Luo did not quite agree with Yuan Duoduo's statement. At least I'm not just pretending.
Everything is safe, shouldn't I have a little pursuit?
If Feng Xinglang really doesn't care about her, then her marriage is a departure!
If Feng Xinglang cares about her, then such a divorce will only make life better in the future, doesn't it?
Xueluo also knew that with Feng Xinglang's suffocation and arrogance, he could not accommodate her. Give her a bunch of roses, it is estimated that most of it is because she gave him a son, Nono!
Tuk Tuk Tuk ...
Feng Xinglang's sudden knock on the door really scared the wild snow.
"Xue Luo, are there any painkillers? I ... I feel like coughing up blood."
Outside the door, Feng Xinglang's weak voice came.
Coughing up blood?
The snow fell in shock and almost rushed over from the cymbal to rush over to open the door for Feng Xinglang.
As soon as the door of the room opened, Feng Xinglang fell over to her withering; the instinct of Xue Luo's open arms hugged the man's shaky body.
"Feng Xinglang, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me ..."
The snow fell panic. When he opened the door, he hesitated: Could it be a man who cheated on her? But when Feng Xinglang dumped her sickly over her, she was really frightened and supported her with her petite body. Tall physique.
"The internal organs hurt ... it seems to be hemoptysis. Is there a painkiller?"
Finally, the woman embraced her in her arms as she wished; in order to fit closer, Feng Xinglang buried her handsome face deeply between the snow-falling neck, sniffing her sweetness, and tapping with the tip of his nose The delicateness between her neck and neck.
"Probably not. I'll look for ..."
Xue Luo wanted to pull out and go to the pillbox to find painkillers, but found that half of the man's body was suppressing her. "Feng Xinglang, please cheer up first, I will help you to the sofa."
Feng Xinglang's pace was very sloppy, and the two just rolled on the sofa together. He pressed the woman halfway, using enough force that the woman could not break free.
"Don't move! Just hold me back."
The man's voice was hoarse, with the weakness after the pain. "It really hurts ..."
Although the man's words had a frivolous meaning, Xue Luo still felt that Feng Xinglang's forehead pressed against her cheek was overflowing with thin, thin sweat.
Xue Luo did not dare to move, for fear that he accidentally touched the man, causing him to be injured twice.
"Feng Xinglang, I'll take you to the hospital."
"I hate the smell of disinfectant in the hospital ... kiss me, it should work better than painkillers!"
Feng Xinglang buried his head in Xue Luo's pajamas, and with a mess of chaos and arches, he fell into the softness of Xue Luo without any effort.
That was the most perceptive place for women. Xue Luo clearly felt the heat in Feng Xinglang's mouth. Men should be feverish.
Concerned, the snow fell, after Feng Xinglang took a sigh of her, it seemed to realize that the man was belitting her again!
"Feng Xinglang, are you so frivolous to me, really good?" Xue Luo asked coldly.
"I'm not afraid you'll divorce me ..."
Fengxing Langla had a voice, and buried his entire face simply, with a flattering charm.
"Are you afraid that I will divorce you? Hehe, am I right? Is this like what the second son is saying?"
Did this man take the wrong medicine? Will she be softened? Or his conspiracy in disguise?
"I admit that I did treat you mother and son badly before. I am not a good husband and father! But if you have any opinions, you can tell me, I will really change it!"
For a moment, the man's posture squeezed forward, more closely to the snow falling in his arms;
Such a zero distance better shows Feng Xinglang's erect man's charm. My body hurts, but I still tried it somewhere.
Men do not believe that they are seamlessly close. Can this marriage be divorced?
"Feng Xinglang, if you really care about me, then divorce me ... I beg you!"
Xue Luo didn't know how to express her mood at this moment. I just feel awkward in my heart. Feeling the cold and sullen air that can't be resolved outside the body, has been bothering her.
"why?"
The man condensed his handsome face. Cold blame.
"because……"
Snow fell on the man's ear and whispered softly.
Feng Xinglang stared deeply into the woman with tears in her eyes, listening quietly.
It took a long time for him to twitch the corner of his lips, and he said slowly: "Without divorce, I can also ..."
"No! No divorce, you will have nothing to fear!" Xue Luo insisted.
Subsequently, Xue Luo's heart palpitated slowly.
She stared deeply at the bottom of the man's eyes, and two lines of crystal clear tears slowly rolled out of the eye frame and slipped from her white face.
Drop by drop, it seemed to drip into the man's heart!
"Feng Xinglang, I know my behavior is ridiculous and sad!"
Xue Luo bit her lip and did not let her tears flood, because she didn't want to be so weak in front of the man.
She has always wanted to know: in what form men are in the mind.
Only in the form of his son and mother? Or as long as the woman who gave birth to him can become Mrs. Feng like her?
A derivative just for comforting and lobbying his brother for surgery?
"Feng Xinglang, I know how many pounds or two I am, and I know that I'm especially a fool ... The woman around you should not be as bad as me!"
Xue Luo turned her head and looked at the dark sky outside the window quietly.
After a long silence, she sighed slowly. "Forget it ... I'll move to Fengjia tomorrow and make my wife Fengyi Jinyiyushi!"
"I agree with the divorce!"
The man's voice was faint, but every word was exceptionally clear.