Only when Xue Luo brought an ashtray from the living room and placed it beside Feng Xinglang's hand did his sharp eyes soften a little.
He held a cigarette between his well-defined fingers and elegantly placed it into the ashtray to get rid of the ash. He then brought it to his thin lips and inhaled deeply. The lingering smoke blew onto Xue Luo's clear and delicate face, causing her to step back in disgust. But Feng Xinglang grabbed her wrist.
"Do you hate me?" He asked, his thin lips on the cigarette, giving off an indescribable demonic charm.
Xue Luo was startled, as if she did not expect Feng Xinglang to reflect on himself. She should hate him! Every time he used his brother-in-law's identity to disrespect his sister-in-law, Xue Luo would hate him so much. Of course she did not know that Feng Xinglang's real identity was actually her legal husband! If she knew that he disrespected her like that, would she still hate him?
"When you are not unreasonable and rude to me, your sister-in-law, you are still quite good." Xue Luo's soft voice, with a little bit of resentment, in the man's ears, it was really comfortable.
Feng Xinglang's lips curled up into a smile, that look was noble and mischievous. He let go of Xue Luo's wrist and used his finger to twirl Xue Luo's long hair, "Why do you always call yourself 'sister-in-law'? Do you like to be my brother's woman that much? "
These words, why is there an indescribable jealousy? Probably not! Because at this moment, Feng Xinglang is a cold person. Feelings and love, to the current him, is not within the scope of his consideration.
It seems that Xue Luo does not dare to discuss this topic with Feng Xinglang. She always felt that this topic is not suitable for a sister-in-law to discuss with her brother-in-law.
Seeing the man lighting up the cigarette again, Xue Luo slightly frowned. When the man took a deep puff and put the cigarette in the ashtray, she did not hesitate to stretch out her hand, wanting to pull out the cigarette from between the man's fingers … She did not expect that she actually did it!
When Xue Luo's slender fingers touched the cigarette, Feng Xinglang instinctively resisted; But under her gentle strength, that burning cigarette was successfully pulled out from between Feng Xinglang's fingers. Then Xue Luo extinguished that cigarette in the ashtray.
Replacing it was a small potato cake. He made it for Feng Lixin when he was preparing the medicinal cuisine in the afternoon. Xue Luo quite liked it.
The cigarette between his fingers was replaced by a potato pancake, and Feng Xinglang's handsome face changed subtly. This woman was really … childish!
Instinctively, he brought the potato pancake to his mouth and took a bite. It was soft and glutinous, not bad at all.
"Is it delicious?" Seeing that the man really ate it, Xue Luo couldn't suppress the slight joy. Perhaps she knew very well that she shouldn't have gotten so close to Feng Xinglang, and even more so shouldn't have asked such intimate questions.
"Not bad! It's just that it's too sweet. "Feng Xinglang stuffed the rest of the potato pancake into his mouth.
It was so sweet that you ate it all? Xue Luo pursed her lips. But deep down, she still felt pretty good. To be honest, she also wanted to have an obedient brother-in-law. She would definitely care about him and love him like a younger brother.
That's not right. Feng Xinglang seems to be a few years older than me! There was no way he could become Lin Xueluo's younger brother!
But Xue Luo also concluded that Feng Xinglang didn't like sweet food.
"Is the burn on your back better?" Feng Xinglang asked. Quietly looking at the woman's blushing face, he felt that his state of mind had become calm and peaceful. It seemed that these days were quite interesting to tease her occasionally.
Actually, when the woman always treated Feng Xinglang as her brother-in-law, on one hand, she was bound by morals, and on the other hand, she was threatened by him as her 'brother-in-law'. It was even more interesting when she became angry out of humiliation and transformed from a obedient cat to a tigress!
"It's better." Xue Luo answered honestly.
"Let me take a look." Feng Xinglang deliberately raised his voice. "I can only be at ease after seeing it!"
Xue Luo immediately stepped back vigilantly. "No, it's okay! In the afternoon, Auntie An had already reapplied the burn ointment for me. "
Feng Xinglang's handsome brows furrowed slightly. Why is this Auntie An so troublesome? It wasn't her job, but she insisted on doing it!
Mention the devil and he will appear. Worried that the Second Young Master would be hungry, Auntie An brought in the meticulously cooked beef and willow noodles. The aroma filled the air.
"Second Young Master, eat it while it's hot. You haven't eaten dinner yet. "Auntie An really loved Feng Xinglang and almost fed him.
"Okay, leave it first." Feng Xinglang's handsome eyes had a hint of displeasure after being disturbed.
"It won't taste good when it's cold." Auntie An insisted on passing the plate to Feng Xinglang. "You seem to have lost weight recently!"
Feng Xinglang lost weight? Why didn't I feel it? He was as strong as an ox! If this was called losing weight, then how tall and sturdy he used to be. However, Auntie An's love for Feng Xinglang was even closer than a biological mother.
While the man was eating the noodles, Xue Luo took small steps toward the door.
"Where are you going?" Feng Xinglang scolded. Although he didn't even raise his eyebrows, he could feel that Xue Luo had left. Such a sly man.
"Oh … I'll get you some water to moisten your mouth." Xue Luo wittily answered Feng Xinglang.
Because of the precedent of taking the ashtray earlier, Feng Xinglang let the woman leave this time. He guessed that she wouldn't be able to escape from his palm.
In fact, Xue Luo had another purpose: She wanted to go upstairs to see Feng Lixin while Auntie An was serving Feng Xinglang.
Perhaps it wasn't because she missed Feng Lixin, but because of her responsibility and obligation as a wife. Otherwise, her existence in the Feng family would be meaningless.
Xue Luo waited quietly in front of the medical room for a while before gently knocking on the door twice. She knew that Dr. Jin would be inside at this time. He was dedicated to Feng Lixin's condition. Other than spending half a day with his family every week, he didn't leave his side at all.
After two or three minutes, the door of the medical room was opened. The person who opened the door was Dr. Jin's assistant, Dr. Xing.
"Dr. Xing, can't I go in to see Li Xin?" Xue Luo asked pitifully after being rejected so many times.
"Mrs. Feng, Young Master Feng needs a sterile environment recently." Dr. Xing almost found all the excuses he could find. Every time she rejected him, he would be put in a difficult position. He knew that the Mrs. Feng in front of him only wanted to care about Feng Lixin's condition and had nothing to do with the so-called conspiracy.
But this was the order of the Feng family's second young master. No one was allowed to enter the medical room to see Feng Lixin, including Mrs. Feng, Xue Luo.
"I can wear sterile clothes," Xue Luo murmured. She didn't want to make things difficult for Dr. Xing, but she also didn't want to give up the opportunity to see Feng Lixin.
"That … Young Master Feng's condition isn't good recently. He doesn't want to see anyone." Dr. Xing sighed slightly.
Xue Luo understood Dr. Xing's difficulty. He was just following orders. She nodded dejectedly and took a deep look at the dark room. Then, she quietly left with light footsteps.
His heart ached, and he was in agony. She was only worried about Feng Lixin's condition, but the Feng family still ostracized her.
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