Xue Luo recalled her aunt's repeated reminders over the phone. She hurriedly walked out of the guest room and waited in the living room for Xia Yiqin, who had come to deliver the mango pastries to Feng Xinglang.
Xue Luo knew that Xia Yiqin was arrogant and she was a famous socialite in Shen City. If she was ignored by Feng Xinglang again, how sad would she be? Actually, Xue Luo wasn't sure what kind of attitude Feng Xinglang would have towards Xia Yiqin's mango pastry. With delicious food and a beautiful woman in front of him, he shouldn't refuse.
Feng Xinglang was not in the living room. He must have gone upstairs to Feng Lixin's infirmary. Xue Luo waited in the living room for Xia Yiqin.
Actually, Xue Luo felt that Feng Xinglang and Xia Yiqin were quite compatible. Their families were well-matched, and they were a perfect match. Xia Yiqin had simply fallen in love with Feng Xinglang at first sight. She did not know what kind of attitude Feng Xinglang would have towards her.
Xue Luo flipped through the [Visual Media] textbook for a while while looking towards the living room door.
About half an hour later, Xia Yiqi appeared in the living room of the Feng family gracefully. She was wearing a tight skirt that accentuated her graceful figure and made her look graceful and charming. It magnified the beauty of the woman's curves. Her hot and explosive figure made one's imagination run wild.
But Xue Luo was stunned: Why is it Xia Yiqi? Where was Xia Yiqin?
Xue Luo looked at the mango pastry gift box in Xia Yiqi's hand. It was exquisite and pleasing to the eye.
"Where's Sister Yiqin?" Xue Luo asked. Maybe it was because in Xue Luo's heart, she was more optimistic about Xia Yiqin. Not the domineering and indulgent Xia Yiqi.
"My sister was afraid that Feng Xinglang would reject her again, so she asked me to bring this mango pastry for Feng Xinglang to eat." Xia Yiqi looked at the Feng family's European-style decoration and was speechless at its extravagance. "Xue Luo, I can't wait to marry into the Feng family."
"…" Xue Luo was choked by Xia Yiqi's boldness and straightforwardness. If she wanted to marry into the Feng family, she should at least listen to the Second Young Master of the Feng family, Feng Xinglang's opinion, right? It's not like you, Xia Yiqi, can marry him just because you want to.
"Oh right, Xue Luo, where's Feng Xinglang?"
"Oh, he's probably accompanying his brother Feng Lixin in the infirmary."
Xia Yiqi looked upstairs. "Which room is Feng Xinglang's? I'll take this mango shortcake to his bedroom. "
"This … this isn't too good." Xue Luo was really convinced by Xia Yiqi's initiative. The moment she opened her mouth, she wanted to go straight to the bedroom?
"What's so bad about it? Hurry up and tell me where Feng Xinglang's bedroom is. "Xia Yiqi couldn't wait any longer.
She really wanted to go into Feng Xinglang's bedroom to have a look. For a wealthy upstart like Feng Xinglang, his bedroom would definitely be more elegantly decorated. It would be best if it had a dreamy aura to it.
Feng Xinglang's bedroom? This question really caused Xue Luo to be stumped. It seemed that she did not know which room Feng Xinglang's bedroom was! She only knew that he loved to take a bath in her bridal room.
If he said he didn't know, would Xia Yiqi believe him?
"I'll go look for it myself!" Without waiting for Xue Luo to reply, Xia Yiqi ran up the stairs.
"Hey, Yiqi, don't barge in." Xue Luo clearly knew that there were many rules in the Feng family. Even as Mrs. Feng, she couldn't just barge in and out of all the rooms.
Xia Yiqi's footsteps stopped abruptly on the stairs. It wasn't because of Xue Luo's reminder, but because of Feng Xinglang who was walking down the stairs.
Feng Xinglang was dressed comfortably and casually: a grey striped shirt, low-key and reserved, but his presence was so strong. On his handsome face, there was a trace of a smile.
In Xia Yiqi's eyes, it was rippling amorous; but in Xue Luo's eyes, it was solemn and cold. Xue Luo knew that sometimes when this man was unhappy, he would also reveal such a hair-raising smile.
"Second … Second Young Master Feng, I specially made a box of your favorite mango shortcake for you. Try it while it's hot." A seductive smile appeared on Xia Yiqi's face. She leaned forward slightly, as if she was about to reveal her full breasts to Feng Xinglang.
But Feng Xinglang turned a blind eye. He only used his sharp eyes to glance at Xue Luo who was behind Xia Yiqi, as if asking sternly: How did she know that I like to eat mango pastries?
Xue Luo lowered her head guiltily and slowly and silently retreated downstairs. She wished that she could just burrow into the ground and escape.
"Thank you, Second Miss Xia. It's quite tiring to stand here, let's go downstairs and sit down to chat. "Feng Xinglang obviously didn't like strangers to take half a step into the second floor, but he still spoke in such a reserved manner.
"Okay, okay." Xia Yiqi repeatedly replied. She originally wanted to snuggle by Feng Xinglang's side and go downstairs together, but who knew that Feng Xinglang's steps were too big, Xia Yiqi couldn't stick to his arm at all.
Until the last step of the stairs, Xia Yiqi thought of an idea. "Ah, I sprained my ankle."
She originally thought that Feng Xinglang would turn around and help her up. Xia Yiqi just happened to throw herself into his arms, but she didn't expect that he would be so unromantic as to call Auntie An over to help Xia Yiqi.
"Miss Xia, my family's Second Young Master's hands are too heavy, let me help you." How could Auntie An not see that Xia Yiqi deliberately wanted to throw herself into the Second Young Master's arms and let him hug her? However, the Second Young Master was already Madam Xue Luo's man, other women shouldn't even think about touching him.
"I can walk by myself!" Xia Yiqi disdainfully shook off Auntie An's hand.
In the huge living room of the Feng family, Xia Yiqi insisted on sitting beside Feng Xinglang. She took out a piece of mango cake from the exquisite packaging and fed it to Feng Xinglang's mouth. "Xinglang, try it … I worked hard to specially make this for you."
Xue Luo really couldn't stand it anymore and hurriedly lowered her head.
Feng Xinglang glanced at the woman who lowered her head: She was really generous, actually sending her own husband into the arms of another woman?
At this moment, Feng Xinglang really wanted to use their marriage certificate to knock out the woman in front of him who was acting as a matchmaker for him.
Xue Luo occasionally raised her head and unexpectedly met the man's extremely strong and lethal gaze. She was so shocked that she broke out in a cold sweat and lowered her head again.
"I don't like sweets. Especially mango flavored ones! " Feng Xinglang lightly snorted and pushed away the mango cake that Xia Yiqi sent to his mouth.
When Feng Xinglang said this, not only was Xia Yiqi shocked, Xue Luo was even more shocked. This man was obviously lying! He indeed doesn't like sweets, but it is a fact that he likes to eat mango!
"What? You don't like to eat mango cake? How can that be, Xue Luo clearly said that you like to eat mango type cake ah! "
Xia Yiqi angrily glared at Xue Luo, "Lin Xue Luo, you are purposely lying to embarrass me right?"
At this moment, Xue Luo finally realized: This man called Feng Xinglang is really sinister and cunning ah! The sentence 'I don't like sweets. This sentence of 'I don't like to eat sweets, especially mango flavored ones' had really caused her to suffer! Right now, she really couldn't defend herself no matter what!
Xue Luo angrily glared at Feng Xinglang and questioned him, but the man had an expression of contentment as if he was watching a good show.
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