Feng Xinglang seemed to be stunned for a moment. He picked up the two hundred-dollar bills in his mouth and smiled.
"This is … the service fee you gave me? I'm only worth two hundred dollars? "
"Yes! With your condition, you're only worth two hundred dollars! Any more would be a compliment to you! "
Xue Luo felt that her face was getting hotter and hotter uncontrollably.
Xue Luo was a conservative woman. To say such bold words, she had to be thick-skinned.
Feng Xinglang was smiling, but his smile was not bright. Leisurely, like a fine wine hidden in an alley. He stared at the woman's blushing face with a smile that was not a smile.
"Then how does Madam Lin feel about my service?" He asked leisurely.
"Just so-so! It's still … passable! "
Xue Luo quickly looked away. She really did not dare to look at the man's evil eyes.
She seemed to have realized that she was just a beginner in front of this man. But this man was a veteran.
She was just asking to be humiliated!
"Looks like I didn't serve Madam Lin well …"
Xue Luo felt that the man's voice was getting closer and closer. Then, she saw the magnified handsome face in the mirror, as well as that well-built physique.
"Feng Xinglang, please put on your clothes first!"
What a violent maniac! How could this demon man have such a vile hobby?
"Oh, are you shy? It's not like I haven't seen it before … Wife, you're so naughty! "
Feng Xinglang squeezed over and sat on the bench in front of the mirror. This posture was perfect for hugging Xue Luo's soft and supple body.
"Feng Xinglang, are you done? Quickly put on your clothes and go pick up Nuo Nuo. "
Yu Long City was not a suitable place for a woman to go alone. Xue Luo, who was unfamiliar with the place, could only ask Feng Xinglang to come along.
"I know you care about our son. I've already asked Yan Bang to send our son over!"
Feng Xinglang used the beard on his chin to purposely rub against Xue Luo's smooth and white neck, causing a small and dense pain to form on it.
Their chin and neck rubbed against each other. It was especially intimate and warm.
"Feng Xinglang... If... If I wasn't Nuo Nuo's mother, would you still have skipped over the Xia family's three thousand gold pieces to woo me, a Cinderella?"
Xue Luo tilts her head and stares deeply at the man's handsome face.
Feng Xinglang's thick, sword-like eyebrows rose slightly as he gently caressed the woman's beautiful face with his open palm.
"To me, love is not a goal, but a journey … From our acquaintance, to knowing each other, to falling in love … There are no drafts, no ifs! Of course, you can also say that this is a form of fate! "
The man's words were soft and shallow, but they were exceptionally clear.
Slowly blossoming from the depths of her soul, warmth wrapping around Xue Luo's tearful body and mind.
"Feng Xinglang … I …"
Xue Luo really wanted to tell this man that she had loved him for a very, very long time. She had fallen in love with him at first sight when they first met at the Feng family home.
This kind of lowly feeling had always supported Xue Luo to overcome difficulties after difficulties, to struggle out from the abyss of death; to use her own life to protect her and his child.
The man's temptation and deception made Xue Luo not have the confidence to yearn for and look forward to the love between them. She could only think of all kinds of ways to keep his child, because that child was the crystallization of her love.
Xue Luo was unable to speak, only tightly hugging the man's strong shoulders. While sobbing, she lightly bit the flesh on his neck to calm down the turbulent feelings in her heart.
*****
Little Lin Nuo was personally sent to the hotel by Yan Bang.
People like Yan Bang were both respected and feared by the hotel. Feng Xinglang had always warned Yan Bang: A person must be low-key. But Yan Bang had always turned a deaf ear to it.
Today, he, Yan Bang, was too arrogant; even if he were to die on the streets tomorrow, it would be worth it! This was Yan Bang's code of conduct.
"Mommy … Kiss mommy …"
The call from outside made Xue Luo instantly happy as she hurriedly got up to open the door.
"Nuo Nuo …" Xue Luo hugged her son whom she had not seen for more than ten hours.
"Mr. Yan, thank you for sending Nuo Nuo over. I've troubled you. "
Towards the valiant Yan Bang, Xue Luo had always been respectful. She knew that Yan Bang was an extremely difficult person to deal with.
"En." Yan Bang only casually replied, but his eyes were looking around the presidential suite and asked: "Where's Feng Xinglang?"
"He … he's in the washroom." Xue Luo replied.
Yan Bang then walked straight to the washroom.
The little fellow carefully looked at mommy's cheeks and snorted with some dissatisfaction: "Mommy, have you already been kissed by that bastard Feng Xinglang? Look at your face, it's already swollen from being kissed! "
"…" Xue Luo was extremely embarrassed, "No, no … your bastard biological father only kissed mommy one … two times only."
"I don't believe it! Yan Bang said that you guys are making a baby! He also said that I'm going to have a younger brother or sister soon. And then you guys don't love me anymore! Am I right? "
The little fellow seemed to have a little emotion.
"No … no! Nuo Nuo will always be mommy's sweetheart! "
This Yan Bang, why did he tell everything to a 5 year old child?
"Mommy, then do you have a baby in your stomach now?"
The little fellow tentatively touched Xue Luo's stomach, looking like he was afraid that the fatherly and motherly love that he had painstakingly accumulated would be snatched away by another child.
"Nuo Nuo, even if mommy really gave birth to a younger brother or sister, mommy will still love you."
Xue Luo could understand her son's worries.
The upbringing in Hetun not only cultivated the little fellow's hostility, but also subtly instilled a cruel concept of 'you can only get it or you can only lose it'. He was more afraid of losing than other children his age.
"Mommy, Nuo Nuo will also always love you!"
The little fellow hugged Xue Luo's neck, looking a little depressed.
Xue Luo gently patted her son's back, "Nuo Nuo, have you eaten dinner?"
"I have … how about mommy?"
At this moment, the little fellow seemed to be especially sentimental about his own mommy.
In the washroom, the warm water flowed like a moving heartstring, slowly flowing through Feng Xinglang's strong and sturdy body.
Hearing the sound coming from behind, Feng Xinglang vigilantly turned his head.
"Why is it you? Do you know the rules? "Feng Xinglang gave Yan Bang a cold stare.
Yan Bang leaned against the door, his deep gaze imprinting Feng Xinglang's entire silhouette in his eyes.
"Compared to what I imagined … much smaller!" He raised his voice, but slightly lowered his eyes.
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