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Chapter 345

Words:1986Update:22/06/20 08:07:20

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Xue Luo ran all the way into the Feng family's living room.

In the living room, Feng Lixin was waiting in a wheelchair. In his hand was the big white ceramic tumbler that she had given him.

In the dining room, Aunt An was busy setting the table. It seemed that tonight's dinner would be very sumptuous. Xiao Guai was already drooling.

"Xue Luo, you're back." Feng Lixin greeted gently.

Although his words were still unclear, the concern of an elder brother made Xue Luo's heart feel warm.

Tonight was different from all the nights when Xue Luo stayed at the Feng family's residence.

In the past, she had always lived cautiously in the name of Feng Lixin's wife. But tonight, she could finally stay in the Feng family for a while as Feng Xinglang's wife.

Regardless of whether Feng Xinglang acknowledged her as his wife or not, at least this man reluctantly admitted it.

Even if Feng Xinglang's wife could live openly for a second, Xue Luo would still feel gratified in her heart.

"Big Brother …"

Xue Luo sweetly called out. She walked over and squatted beside Feng Lixin's wheelchair just like before.

This kind of height caused Xue Luo to look up at Feng Lixin.

Feng Lixin, who was in the wheelchair, didn't need to raise his head to watch the snow fall. It was even more comfortable.

"Mm, calling me Big Brother sounds more comfortable. Haha … "

Feng Lixin could tell from Xue Luo's red eyes as well as that pure and sweet look when she called out to him. It should be that her silkpants brother had already acknowledged her as her husband!

Sometimes, women were really easy to satisfy.

For example, Xue Luo in front of him. She was so kind that it made one's heart ache.

Perhaps what she wanted was just a caring word from Feng Xinglang, a warm hug.

Xue Luo bit her lips in embarrassment. Then, he snatched the Big White Roly-Poly from Feng Lixin's hands.

"You and your precious little brother conspired to deceive a weak woman like me. That's very ungentlemanly of you! How dare you make fun of me now … I'm going to confiscate Da Bai! I'll pay you back when you stop teasing me! "

Xue Luo's heart was heavy. She knew that the Feng family's meal was similar to the last dinner.

But Xue Luo did not show any sadness. Instead, she relaxed and bickered with Feng Lixin.

She knew that Feng Lixin was gentle and gentlemanly. He wasn't like Feng Xinglang, who was always so unpredictable. One moment, he was a god, the next moment, he was a demon!

"You gave me a gift, so it became mine. How can you take it back? "

Feng Lixin cooperated with Xue Luo to lighten up the atmosphere. She didn't want tonight's gathering to become sad.

He knew this day would come sooner or later.

It was impossible for Feng Xinglang not to avenge him, and that poisonous fish did not seem to want to let the two brothers go.

Xue Luo shoved the Big White Ceramic back into Feng Lixin's hand and tightened his grip.

"Big Brother, get well soon … After you go to the United States for your skin grafting surgery, I … I have a gift for you."

Xue Luo originally wanted to use the word 'surprise' but she changed it to 'gift'.

She wanted to tell Feng Lixin that she was pregnant. She was pregnant with his younger brother Feng Xinglang's child.

Perhaps Feng Xinglang didn't care about the child she was pregnant with, but Feng Lixin, who had been trying to matchmake her with Feng Xinglang, should like her to have children for the Feng family.

That way, Feng Lixin could be his uncle!

Even if she and Feng Xinglang divorced, or if they couldn't grow old together, the child in her stomach could always call Feng Lixin uncle.

Xue Luo believed that Feng Lixin would definitely recognize the little nephew in her stomach.

"You have a gift for me? That's great! I'm counting the days and looking forward to your gift! "

Feng Lixin joked.

Seeing Xue Luo and Feng Lixin chatting happily, Feng Xinglang, who was left to the side, felt a little unhappy.

"Alright, don't kneel on the floor now. You'll have to kneel tonight."

Feng Xinglang's words carried an unruly tone. Ordinary people wouldn't be able to understand the hidden meaning behind it.

Of course, kneeling on the floor was much more comfortable than kneeling on the carpet.

"Xinglang, when are you going to hold a proper wedding for Xue Luo?"

Feng Lixin seemed to want to ask.

It was indeed a grievance for Xue Luo to marry into the Feng family. Not to mention a proper wedding, even when she was brought to the Feng family, it was done quietly.

Xue Luo lowered her head awkwardly.

Wedding? Xue Luo didn't dare to think about it.

She started to worry that Feng Xinglang would say something sarcastic to her.

As expected.

"Isn't the money for the wedding already taken by Xia Zhengyang as a betrothal gift? Where's the 200 million as a gift … "

Feng Xinglang sighed, "Big brother, how blind are you to use 200 million to exchange for such a naive sweetheart?"

"Impudent! Brat, how is Xue Luo not worth 200 million? "Feng Lixin reprimanded Feng Xinglang.

"Alright! If you say it's worth it then it's worth it! "

Feng Xinglang said indifferently.

No matter whether it was worth it or not, she was just a commodity that the two brothers of the Feng family had their eyes on.

Feng Lixin seemed to have realized something. He felt that his way of thinking was being led into the ditch by Feng Xinglang.

"In my eyes, Xue Luo is priceless! She can't be measured with money! "

"Since she can't be measured with money, why do you want me to give Xia Zhengyang 200 million as a gift? How about I go and get it back tomorrow? "

"Feng Xinglang, I dare you to talk to me about money again!"

Feng Lixin was angry. He raised his hand and wanted to hit Feng Xinglang with something. But when he realized it was the Big White Roly-Poly that Xue Luo gave him, he put his hand down.

"If you don't want to talk about it, then don't. Why are you so angry? Feng Lixin, you are becoming more and more ungentlemanly! You are the Tenth Young Master of Shen City. You pretend to be gentle in front of others, but you only dare to be fierce in front of your own brother! "

Feng Xinglang didn't know when it started, but he was used to talking in front of Feng Lixin.

Maybe he was making up for all those years that Feng Lixin had been nagging in front of him.

When he was brought back to the Feng family, Feng Xinglang didn't like to talk. Feng Lixin used to think that he was a mute.

Later on, when he found out that Feng Xinglang could talk, he just didn't want to talk. So he teased him every day.

He kept talking in front of Feng Xinglang. He only had one purpose, which was to make Feng Xinglang open his mouth and talk to him.

"You brat, go away!"

Feng Lixin didn't care about Feng Xinglang anymore. He looked at Xue Luo, who was half-kneeling on the carpet, and said,

"Xue Luo, don't bother with Xinglang. Tell him to go away! Let's go eat dinner. Aunt An made a lot of your favorite food. "

Xue Luo hurriedly got up from the carpet. Because she had to avoid using force on her abdomen, Xue Luo's posture was a bit awkward.

She looked a bit clumsy.

Feng Xing Lang's long arm scooped, and easily scooped her up.

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