These blushing words spilled out from Feng Xinglang's thin lips, filled with the meaning of love, so ambiguous that Xue Luo is unable to raise her head, not to mention look at this man.
But Feng Xinglang is not ashamed because of his frivolous words, what he shows is still that impregnable handsome face.
"Feng Xinglang, quickly stop talking … .do you still have any face!"
Xue Luo's face is completely red, wishing that she can reach out her hand to block this man's mouth.
Of course, if Feng Xinglang still has face, he will not seduce a woman's heart like this.
"My soul is about to be thrown onto you, what do I still need this face for? Just take it all! Along with this walking dead body of mine! "
This flirtatious words … .simply can make a person drunk and faint!
"Feng Xinglang, save it! I don't care about your soul, and I don't care about your body! Lan Youyou has waited for you for so many years, just give it to her! "
Xue Luo's expression is cold, but when you listen carefully, you can't hide the bitterness in her words.
"That's right, she has waited for me for so many years, but I did not give it to her … .why is that?"
Feng Xinglang follows the woman's words, as if analyzing himself, but also to comfort the woman, "Isn't it because my entire person, my entire body, has been hooked away by you, Lin Xue Luo?"
"Who hooked you! Shameless! "
Xue Luo glares at Feng Xinglang resentfully, "Leave! We are already divorced! We are nothing now! "
"A day of husband and wife, but also a hundred days of grace! Moreover we have been husband and wife for so many days … .how can we still clear our relationship in this lifetime? "
Feeling that the woman's strength against the door is much weaker, Feng Xinglang, with a push, smoothly squeezes in.
In his hand is a tray of food. Inside is a plate of cola chicken wings, glutinous rice ribs, mushroom vegetables and rice, these are all Xue Luo's favorite food.
"This is what your own son chose for you, do you have the heart to disappoint his filial piety?"
The impregnable wall card is over, the next step is to play the family card.
Xue Luo swallows her original words of rejection. Her son is her heart, she really can't bear to lose her son.
"Where's Nono?"
Xue Luo instinctively raised her head and looked behind Feng Xinglang, but she did not see her son Lin Nuo following behind his biological father Feng Xinglang.
"Oh, he's downstairs teaching his granduncle."
Feng Xinglang placed the tray of food on the table and began to size up the loft that Xue Luo and her son lived in.
The attic was only slightly more than twenty square meters, but it was decorated warmly and comfortably. However, the cramped and low space still made Feng Xinglang frown.
"Feng Xinglang, you're indulging Nuonuo's impudence again. He doesn't respect his elders and is rude? If Nono is always like this, how can he integrate into society? "
Because of the problem of her son's education, Xue Luo has a huge headache.
After living with He Tun for five years, He Tun had raised the little fellow to be a bad child full of hostility. And now, Feng Xinglang, the biological father, not only did he not guide him patiently, he even encouraged and condoned his son's rudeness and rudeness.
"Why can't I integrate into society? This little thing is simply a replica of me since I was young, wild and untamed! Isn't that good? "
As expected, Feng Xinglang praised his son's personality and did not have any intention of criticizing or educating him.
"Feng Xinglang, that's enough! In the future, you're not allowed to transmit your hostile thoughts to Nuonuo! My own son, I will educate him myself! "
Xue Luo was really anxious. He Tun's education had always been him; and Feng Xinglang's education had nurtured his son's rude and unreasonable attitude.
"Fine, fine, fine, I will teach Nuonuo to respect the old and love the young, to be kind to others."
Feng Xinglang did not want his two people world with a woman to be filled with the smell of gunpowder because of his son's education.
Xue Luo glared at Feng Xinglang and pursed her lips, "You've already sent the food, you can leave now!"
It's this heartless eviction order again.
Xue Luo knew: Feng Xinglang truly loves his biological son Lin Nuo.
She felt that Feng Xinglang could satisfy his biological son's wish and chase after his biological mother relentlessly.
Speaking of which, she still lacked that self-confidence in her heart!
A woman must have four things: self-confidence on her face, kindness in her heart, backbone in her blood, and strength carved into her life!
Xue Luo felt that she was really low!
Especially after she and Feng Xinglang had divorced, she did not have the ability to give her son a comfortable and comfortable home; at least she did not even have a graduation certificate and could only get a certificate that was not recognized by the company.
Eviction order right?
How could it be difficult for a man with high IQ like Feng Xinglang?
"You eat first, I'll watch you eat. So that you can go downstairs and explain to your biological son … cough cough! "
Before Feng Xinglang finished his words, he could not help but lightly cough twice.
He instinctively used the back of his hand to hide the awkwardness of coughing, but he did not expect that the back of his hand was actually stained with blood.
Not much, but compared to the white skin on the back of his hand, it was still very conspicuous.
"Feng Xinglang, you are coughing blood …"
Xue Luo hurriedly went up to check. Indeed it was blood, fresh blood.
"How are you feeling? Are you alright? Let me send you to the hospital? "
The woman's eyes were filled with heartache.
"Why go to the hospital … even if I don't die, I'll die from the smell of the disinfectant!"
Feng Xinglang's tall and sturdy body swayed a few times before lying down on Xue Luo's bed.
"Then … then let me send you to Cong Gang's place? He, he should be able to cure your internal bleeding. "
Xue Luo had seen Cong Gang's exquisite medical skills in treating internal and external injuries.
"Not going! My heart feels stifled when I see him. "
Feng Xinglang straightened his back, "Maybe I'm tired from climbing the stairs … let me lie down for a while."
The man was coughing out blood, moreover he was so tired, how could Xue Luo have the heart to chase him away?
Besides, Xue Luo was not that kind of woman with a heart of stone!
Actually Feng Xinglang's internal bleeding had already stopped.
As for the blood on the back of his hand, no one knew if it was Feng Xinglang who coughed it out himself.
But one thing was for sure: That was indeed Feng Xinglang's own blood! As for where it came from, only he himself was clear!
His body's weakness originated from the beating in Pate Fortress.
Torturing his body to the point that he felt like he had died once.
Feng Xinglang belonged to that kind of man who was arrogant to the bones. There were some things that he would rather die than to drag out an ignoble existence.
A woman's bed was not very suitable, but it was extremely comfortable.
Lying on the pillow that had the scent of a woman and his child, Feng Xinglang's heart inexplicably calmed down.
There was no need for any external factors.
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