Actually, Xue Luo planned to look for Yuan Duoduo.
For a strong-minded girl, after such a thing happened, she needed her best friend to accompany her.
But when Xue Luo called, she found that Yuan Duoduo's phone was turned off.
During the day, Xue Luo called Yuan Duoduo. Yuan Duoduo's voice was not loud but it could be heard that she was depressed.
It was Xue Luo who asked Yuan Duoduo to let her look for Feng Xinglang.
Bai Mo was the young master of Ye Zhuang; the Bai family had a prominent position in Shen Cheng. Yuan Duoduo wanted to bring down Bai Mo and put him in jail. This move was indeed risky.
Besides, Yuan Duoduo was a strong-minded and self-abased woman who wanted to save face. Perhaps after she called the police, what awaited her would be suicidal thoughts.
That was why Xue Luo asked her to look for Feng Xinglang! She wanted Feng Xinglang to help her deal with Bai Mo. Firstly, it could ease Yuan Duoduo's emotions. Secondly, with Yuan Duoduo's relationship with Feng Xinglang, he would definitely force Bai Mo to give Yuan Duoduo a satisfactory answer.
Xue Luo sighed.
"What's wrong with kissing mommy? Do you want to go home? "
Lin Nuo burrowed into her mommy Xue Luo's embrace, arching her chest, trying to find a more comfortable sleeping position.
"Nuo Nuo misses home?"
Xue Luo's heart was sour. She really couldn't tell her son that this was actually his home.
"Yes. Nuo Nuo misses foster father. "
The little fellow paused, then pursed his lips, "Mommy, do you think foster father doesn't love Nuo Nuo?"
"How could that be … your foster father loves Fifteen the most." Xue Luo sighed.
"But … but I am not foster father's biological son … maybe after foster father has Sixteen and Seventeen, he won't love me anymore."
The little fellow's worry was not without reason. The reason why Hetun favored him was because of his young age; if Hetun adopted Sixteen who was younger than him, then wouldn't Hetun's preference go with the flow?
"Nuo Nuo has mommy's love! Mommy will love Nuo Nuo forever. "Xue Luo comforted her son's sadness.
"Mommy, looks like that bastard Feng Xinglang's biological father … seems to like me! But I won't like him! "
The little guy's words were filled with complicated emotions. There was a little melancholy and a little tsundere.
Xue Luo is slightly gratified, "Actually your biological father perhaps …. once …. let down your mommy but he has never let you down! So in the future, don't always call him a bastard. If you don't want to call him daddy, you don't have to. But calling him 'bastard' is too disobedient! After all, he is your biological father! "
Her kind-hearted nature caused Xue Luo to subtly put in good words for Feng Xinglang in front of her son Lin Nuo.
"I know, Mommy."
The little boy pecked his mommy's forehead. "Ah ha … Mommy, good night! Nuo Nuo is sleepy, I want to sleep … "
"Be good and sleep!"
Before going to bed, the little fellow had already locked the door and windows tightly and checked them several times.
Actually, Xue Luo wanted to tell her grown-up son, "These locks are practically defenseless against your bastard father."
Within a few minutes, the little fellow fell asleep in Xue Luo's arms. This whole day has really made the little fellow tired.
After letting her imagination run wild for more than an hour, Xue Luo finally could not take it anymore: Am I guarding against Feng Xinglang's intrusion? Or am I waiting for him to come and disturb me?
My mind is about to go crazy.
After another ten minutes, Xue Luo closed her eyes and finally fell asleep.
In the study room.
Feng Lixin stared at Feng Xinglang.
"Xinglang, Youyou is about to lose everything … Can you not expose her last bit of fantasy? Even if I beg you. "
Feng Xinglang squinted at Feng Lixin and kept silent.
"Regarding Tuan Tuan's background, I have already told Xue Luo. Xue Luo should not misunderstand your relationship with Youyou. "
"So, you want me to carry the black pot till the end?" Feng Xinglang asked indifferently.
"… Yes! At least for the time being, "Feng Lixin said after a long while.
"Feng Lixin, are you afraid? You don't have the guts to admit your own biological daughter? So what if you admit it? Don't tell me that Lan Youyou will bite you? "
After a long time, Feng Lixin sighed, "I am not afraid of Lan Youyou biting me … I am only afraid that Tuan Tuan will lose his father's love or mother's love."
"The truth will be revealed sooner or later! Better to get the pain over with! "
"Although that is so! But I still feel … "
"What the hell do you feel! No matter what you say, you are still a coward! "
"If you are not a coward, you go and tell Youyou face to face!" Feng Lixin was scolded until his hair stood up.
"I will go then I will go! Wait and see! "Feng Xinglang stood up.
"Alright … It is better for me to admit defeat! Second young master Feng, seeing your brother so cowardly, you should be satisfied right! "
"… Not satisfied! You can be even more cowardly! "
"Fine! I will kneel down to you! "
"… Feng Lixin, are you f * cking sick!"
*****
Xue Luo had a very strange dream.
She actually dreamt of Feng Xinglang.
She only felt that her back was pressed into a warm embrace. It was firm and full of strength.
A big hand was moving along her lonely curves, slowly moving upwards and covering her soft skin.
Beautiful flowers bloomed between his fingers, forming all kinds of patterns.
His palm was filled to the brim. Feng Xinglang who was on her back let out a low growl like a lion.
It was as if he wanted to tell the little sheep in her sleep: This big bad wolf is doing this for her! And he was about to eat her alive.
This kind of embrace is very comfortable.
It gives Xue Luo an illusion: An illusion of being cherished and loved!
Xue Luo longed for this kind of embrace, to be able to shelter her and her child from the wind and rain.
To prevent her from being frightened, to prevent her from suffering, to prevent her from wandering everywhere, to prevent her from having no one to rely on.
Gently, he leaned over and placed his palms on her neck. He opened his thin lips and kissed Xue Luo's lips, which were trembling in her sleep. He held it in his mouth and gently sipped on it. He did not take any further action … …
This dream was too real!
It was so real that Xue Luo thought it was real.
Was it that man who kissed her?
Or was it that she kissed this man?
Xue Luo did not know and did not want to know. She only wanted to not wake up from this dream.
Feeling the woman's longing for his lips, he became unusually tender; It was as if he had obtained permission, he deepened the kiss. He gently pried open her pearly white teeth and sent his strong and soft tongue into her mouth, letting her feel his existence, breathing in his scent, mixing with each other's breath …
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