Chapter 690: I like to hear your soft scolding I hate!

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"Am I really that annoying?"
The man asked with a magnetic voice, a low murmur asked; then he leaned over and sucked the teardrops that rolled down on the woman's cheek.
A little bit more, from the snow falling on the cheek, licking a kiss to her lips ...
Her lips trembled, and she didn't seem to be able to relax her excitement from the most plain love story just now.
Perhaps it is the love and vows that impress women, even if they are just one or two simple words; and integrate into life, bring emotions and thoughtful behaviors.
The man bit the woman's slightly trembling red lips, put the lips she wanted to escape in her mouth, and gently touched them.
It can be seen that women like this kind of warm storage mode.
Xue Luo slowly softened in the man's arms, and cooperated with him to kiss this kiss.
Under the bright sunshine, such a kiss would look extraordinarily sweet.
The crowds who came in and out seemed to have witnessed such beauty together. No pointing, mostly smiling and blessing.
Once again, the man was kissed by the man.
The moment when he passed over the child, Xue Luo realized that he had kissed this man under the large court, and his white face suddenly became ashamed and red, and he was extremely beautiful.
"No ... what about Nono?"
Returning to the real snowfall, it was found that the co-pilot and the rear seat did not even have his son Lin Nuo at all.
Feng Xinglang rested halfway on the body, and the whole man looked lazily at the woman who was kissed by himself.
It turns out that a woman's heart is not big, just a few words of tenderness can move. What a kind silly woman!
It seems that he has followed the magic, and is actually cooperating with women to play this kind of purely "wasting emotions" game.
And also addicted!
"Feng Xinglang, what about Nono? Where did you lose Nono?"
At the same time, Xue Luo is still a mother. Concerned about her child, showing her motherhood better.
Of course, at the same time, there will be a little less romantic tone.
"The little thing was left in a very safe place. I'll take you to see him! By the way, I'll give you a surprise!"
Feng Xinglang stepped forward to grab the snow falling waist, thrust her into the co-pilot, and thoughtfully fastened her with a seat belt.
"Feng Xinglang, where did you leave Nuo Nuo alone? I don't want to be surprised, as long as it's not scared!"
The safety of children is the most concerned about every mother. I always feel that my child is the safest only when he is beside him.
"Be quiet, let's meet him now."
Feng Xinglang started the car and accelerated steadily.
Snow fell and looked down at the roses on his hands, all kinds of maggots rose up.
Some weird thoughts came out of my mind.
For example: If he is not Nonu's kiss mummy, will this man still bear the burden to pursue himself?
If it was said that five years ago, she had not been married to her family by mistake, would she still be so beautiful and wrong with this man?
It was a sigh to meet the right person at the wrong time;
It is helpless to meet the wrong person at the wrong time;
It is a sadness to meet the wrong person at the right time;
It is a happiness to meet the right person at the right time ...
Can you be the right person to meet Feng Xinglang at the right time?
What about Feng Xinglang and Lan Youyou?
Xue Luo's eyebrows wrinkled like this: This is her own road to love, why should you think about her?
When Lan Youyou had been in Feng Xinglang's heart, it should be turned over.
"What do you want?" The man asked.
"Thinking of you and Lan Youyou ... do you both belong to the right person at the wrong time? Or the wrong person at the wrong time?"
I didn't want to mention Lanyou. It was Fengxinglang himself who asked.
"Why mention her again?"
The man prolonged his voice a little boringly.
"Avoidance is cover-up!"
Xue Luo insisted and wanted to know an answer. Although she knew that this was not the way of a smart woman.
Anyway, in the eyes of this man, he was dumb and naive.
"Let's go with Lanyou ... purely excess hormones hit the beautiful receiver, crackling, it will inevitably sparkle."
"It's intense, right?"
"It's all over, not fierce, isn't that the thing between men and women!"
"Feng Xinglang, you are so dirty!"
"What's dirty? I haven't touched her."
"Liar! Do you think I will believe it?"
"I said Lan Youyou's first time, gave a test tube, do you believe it?"
"Of course you don't believe me! You're less me!"
"Believe it or not!"
The man stretched his voice, an unshakable look of sternness like the rock of Mount Tai.
"Feng Xinglang, I hate your heartlessness and lack of heart at all!"
"But I like to hear you say these things wrongly ..."
"Feng Xinglang, you bastard!"

Feng Xinglang brought the woman to a five-star hotel. The room has been booked.
For coming to the hotel, snow fall is contradictory. She instinctively realized the bad intentions of the man.
But the thought of his son Lin Nuo was still thrown into the room by the of Feng Xinglang.
"Nono ... Nono ... Where are you? Don't hide from cats with Mommy ... Nono ..."
Just as Xue Luo was searching for the edge of the urn, a dark shadow pounced on her, driving her body to roll on the oversized kingsize urn together.
Passionate kisses, going forward, fell over the snow-falling cheeks and necks, madly trying to prove how much he longed for this woman.
"Feng Xinglang, don't ... don't do this! What about Nono?"
Under the kiss, Xue Luo remembered his own child.
It seems that women can't talk to him at ease without telling the truth.
"Nuo Nuo was sent to Yulong City by him ... he assigned me an assignment: to throw his close mommy, don't give other men the chance to try to be his stepdad!
If the man is too honest, he will be ashamed and angry.
"Feng Xinglang, your father and son even bullied me in partnership? Shameless?"
"If you want my face, that's all for you ..."
The man's physique has recovered about 70%. Although it can't be fully displayed, it is still effortless to suppress the snow falling under his body.
It seems that this kind of grind makes the man feel comfortable, and he further squeezes the gap between him and the woman, so that they are closer to each other.
He kissed her in a hurry, looking more like a warm slow stew.
Consuming the physical strength of the falling snow, but also boosting each other's feelings.
Xue Luo really can't stand the warmth of a man like this.
Even the urge to have a thought: Put aside all the thoughts, and ask this man!
"Feng Xinglang, you hate ..."
Snow fell with emotional tears, and even the voice of scolding men became tender and tender.
"I love hearing you so softly scold me!"
This touching love ...