"Oh, is that so? Then why aren't you going back to chat with your mommy! "
At that time, Xue Luo was so tired that she didn't even want to speak and was too lazy to care about Lan Youyou.
She hugged the plan and dragged her feet, wanting to head upstairs to the study room.
Only 48 hours … but she barely managed to finish reading a plan. As for the pros and cons, her mind was still in a state of confusion.
Xue Luo felt that her mind was almost empty, she was so tired that she wanted to find a bed and lie down.
But Xue Luo knew that if she fell down at this moment, maybe in the future when she had to face a life that reflected her own value, she wouldn't be able to get up again.
Maybe she felt that she was thinking too much but the experience of the ancients was not without reason!
So she was too lazy to care about Lan Youyou. If she wanted to go up to heaven then so be it, unless she wanted her to send a ladder over to her?!
"Mommy, you just came back and you want to go to the study room to study?"
"En! If my son is hungry then go find grandma An; If you want to play then go find big Ran Ran … Mommy needs to do her homework, don't disturb her! "
Even her son who was crying out, at this moment Xue Luo didn't want to bother too much with him.
Her mind was completely filled with those Planning-schemes.
Looking at his mommy who was about to go crazy, Lin Nuo didn't chase up the stairs but stayed in the living room to look after his own father Feng Xinglang.
"Nuo Nuo gege, play Barbie House with Tuan Tuan okay?"
Tuan Tuan stuck over and grabbed one of Lin Nuo's hands and shook it coquettishly.
"Not playing! Childish! "
Lin Nuo snorted and shook off Feng Tuan Tuan's little hand.
But when he turned around and saw Tuan Tuan with tears in his eyes, he frowned and reluctantly said: "Then let's play puzzles together."
"Nuo Nuo gege is the best!"
Feng Tuan Tuan tiptoed and kissed Lin Nuo who was taller than her by half a head on the cheek.
When Feng Xinglang came in, he saw the scene of his niece kissing his son.
He couldn't help but think, "At an innocent age, doing childish and innocent things, untainted by the mundane world, looks exceptionally beautiful."
When he accidentally saw his own father, Feng Xinglang, who was standing quietly in the living room, Lin Nuo pushed away Tuan Tuan who was hugging him with some embarrassment.
"Bastard Feng Xinglang, why are you only back now? I've been waiting for you for a long time! "
"You're waiting for me like this … I'm so touched!"
Feng Xinglang walked over, one in each hand, and used his strong arm strength to lift the two children up at the same time.
"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing? Why do you want Mommy to work so hard? "
The little fellow stayed in the living room to arrest her father, just to reprimand him about this matter.
"Didn't your mommy go home already? Did you tire her out? "
"I'm not just tired! She even forgot to pick up her own son today! Moreover, as soon as he got home, he carried the folder upstairs to do his homework as if he was possessed! Feng Xinglang, you're abusing my mommy like this. I want to protest! "
The little guy raised a lot of dissatisfaction.
"Your mommy is possessed by the devil? It's not that serious, right? Let me go upstairs to take a look! "
Hearing his son say it so seriously, Feng Xinglang was really worried about the woman who had just worked for a day.
The main point was that she didn't do any work that required her brain!
Wasn't it just looking at a business plan? How could this tire her out!
Xue Luo, who didn't want to be disturbed, directly locked the door of the study room.
She frowned a few times, took a deep breath, and then pulled herself together to look at the second business plan.
Feng Xinglang, who was unable to open the door of the study room, could only use his hand to lightly knock twice.
"Didn't Mommy say before: if you're hungry go look for Grandma An, if you want to play go look for Big Ran Ran, if you have a stink then solve it yourself."
"Hubby needs your love!"
Feng Xinglang's charming voice came from outside the door. It was able to seduce a woman's heart.
Xue Luo originally didn't want to open the door, she really didn't have the mood to flirt with a man; but for personal reasons, Xue Luo still got up and opened the door of the study room.
In the next second, Xue Luo fell into the embrace of the man. The passionate kiss continued, causing Xue Luo's heart to be in a mess.
The man's skillful technique had already reached the acme of perfection; Xue Luo felt a chill in front of her body, her clothes then wrapped around the man's fingers. It was dyed with a scarlet color that made people feel hot.
"Annoying!"
Xue Luo shyly shouted and wanted to snatch the clothes from the man's hands.
No matter how one looked at it, at this moment, such a beautiful woman didn't look like she was going to go berserk!
"If you want … you can take off your hubby's belt, then we can exchange one item for another!"
The man's suggestion made Xue Luo's face blush.
"Feng Xinglang, can you be a little more serious!"
Xue Luo lightly reprimanded. But she was once again embraced by the man.
"In the company, you want me to be serious; now that we're at home, you still want me to be serious … Our daughter can't wait for our love to be together!"
Xue Luo's office lady attire was very convenient for Feng Xinglang's hand to move up or down; he could easily pinch her butt and do the action of giving birth to affection.
"Stop messing around! I still want to look at the documents! "Xue Luo pulled the man's hand away.
"What documents can look better than hubby?!"
The man kissed the woman's lips and moved her body towards the sofa in the study room.
"As a husband, you must unconditionally support your wife's work! In front of work, husband and wife are equal! "
Xue Luo pushed the man's sturdy body, thinking about something and grumbled:
"You tell me, he did not use the five thousand years of extensive and profound Chinese characters in China, but chose to use English, isn't this purely a waste of time? He is really good at showing off! "
"English is a phonogram, Chinese characters are ideograms. So in the long run, English is more advantageous! Especially in the aspect of information technology, it is even more prominent! "
The man's brief analysis made Xue Luo quite agree. Although Chinese characters are extensive and profound, maybe it is because of its extensive and profound that it is not very suitable to deal with information technology related matters. And for these information related matters, there is no need to pay too much attention to words.
But it is really hard for my second-rate English! Just looking at the plan that other people had already written, it is already so tiring.
"Xinglang, do you have last season's plan? Let me borrow the format for reference! "
Xue Luo is smart. Using the original model as a reference was obviously a shortcut to the end.
This is the first task that Nina gave her, she really does not want Nina to look down on her.
"Want hubby to open the back door for you? That is totally possible! "
The man's smile carries a hint of flirtatious meaning, "But, you have to first make hubby feel comfortable …"
"Feng Xinglang, you are using flowery words to coax my mommy again! Mommy is mine, she can only serve me! Go to the side and cool off! "
Little Lin Nuo just climbed up the stairs and saw his own father Feng Xinglang hugging and kissing mommy, this makes him very dissatisfied.
From the little fellow's point of view: Mommy was tricked by his own father to go to his company, just to fight with him for favor.
This bastard Feng Xinglang is always up to mischief, but why does mommy like to be tricked so much?! He really does not know what to do with her!
"…" Why did this naughty child also come up?
Xue Luo blushes, immediately grabs her underwear from the man's hand and quickly flashes into the bathroom.
… …
After these few days of rest, Lan Youyou can open her mouth to speak a few short sentences.
She quietly looks at Mo Ranran who is cleaning her body and arranging the bedding: this girl is not beautiful. His skin was the color of wheat, his hair was tied up in a ponytail, and his facial features were average … and he had a single eyelid.
"You like Feng Lixin?" Lan Youyou's voice is so low that she can only mouth.
Being asked like this by Lan Youyou, Mo Ranran is stunned for a moment.
But with her sunshine and beauty, she is not embarrassed by Lan Youyou's question.
"I have liked Lixin ge since I was six years old! But don't worry, before you divorce with Lixin ge, I will not do anything that will let you down! "
"What is there for me to worry about …"
Lan Youyou coldly smiles, "I have never liked him!"
"Since you can't give Lixin ge happiness, then divorce him! I can give him happiness! "
Mo Ranran's overly straightforward and proactive words really causes Lan Youyou to be stunned for a few seconds.
Girls nowadays can actually take the initiative like this? How shameless must he be!
Slightly curling her lips, Lan Youyou coldly glances at Mo Ranran, "This will depend on whether Feng Lixin is willing to divorce me!"
Mo Ranran is silent for a few seconds, then lets out a long sigh, "I know Lixin ge loves you bitterly! But I am willing to wait for him! "
"You want to wait until after I die?"
Lan Youyou coldly smiles again, "Even if I die, Feng Lixin's heart will also go with me. A man without a heart, even if you get his broken body, what use is it! "
Lan Youyou repeats it three times before she completely says this sentence.
She is relatively calm, so calm that it makes Mo Ranran instantly feel that she is a lot shorter.
From another side, it also shows: Lan Youyou is not very concerned about this nominal husband of Feng Lixin.
Even if Lan Youyou dies, Lixin ge's heart will also go with her? Lan Youyou's confidence makes Mo Ranran completely speechless.
"Can you help me call Tuantuan? I miss him. "
"Oh, okay. I'll go get him now. "
Mo Ranran is quite quick to agree. With her sunny attitude, she will not be upset because of Lan Youyou's words that hurt her self-esteem.
Of course, a mother will try her best to satisfy Lan Youyou when she misses her child.
Outside the ward, Mo Ranran almost bumps into Feng Lixin's arms.
"Lixin ge, are you okay? Are you hurt? "
Mo Ranran anxiously searches Feng Lixin's body. She knows that Lixin has always been in poor health, so she is afraid that she will hurt him.
"I'm fine! I'm not as fragile as you think. "
Feng Lixin wanted to leave the door after hearing what he should not have heard, but he is still half a beat slower than the agile Mo Ranran.
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