Feng Xinglang, damn you! You want me to serve you alone? Who do you think you are! It's fine if you flirted with me, but in front of a guest, can't you give me some face?
Xue Luo glared at Feng Xinglang hatefully, her teeth itching to bite someone again. Why did she use the word again? Because five minutes ago, she had already bitten Feng Xinglang. And she even pinched him to take revenge for him pinching her butt. Who did she offend!
The way Xue Luo glared at Feng Xinglang, in Xia Yiqin's eyes, seemed to be flirting with Feng Xinglang. Was she trying to trick Feng Xinglang? This Lin Xue Luo was really scheming!
Xia Yiqin was much more restrained than her sister Xia Yiqi. She smiled elegantly, "Xue Luo, I'll do it myself. You are the noble Big Madam of the Feng family, sit down and eat together. "
"I've just eaten," Xue Luo rejected, she could not stand Feng Xinglang's arrogance and did not want to eat together with him.
Furthermore, she had already promised Xia Yiqin that she would try her best to bring her and Feng Xinglang together. If a certain guy knew what she was thinking, he would punish Xue Luo harshly.
Seeing Xue Luo turning to leave, Xia Yiqin hurriedly stood up to stop her, "Xue Luo, just accompany me! Otherwise, I will be embarrassed to eat this breakfast. Can you accompany me? "
Hearing what Xia Yiqin said, Xue Luo felt that it was inappropriate to leave Xia Yiqin alone to face Feng Xinglang, so she sat far away from Feng Xinglang. Xia Yiqin hurriedly scooped a bowl of millet porridge for Xue Luo.
"I'm sorry to disturb Second Young Master Feng by staying overnight in the Feng family." Xia Yiqin said softly.
"No problem." Feng Xinglang replied lightly. Indifferent, his handsome face was solemn. His gaze gently swept past Xue Luo who was sitting two meters away from him, engrossed in eating the porridge.
The atmosphere seemed to be a little awkward. Xia Yiqin did not attract Feng Xinglang's gaze. She still maintained her composure and looked towards Xue Luo, "Xue Luo, don't always eat porridge, eat some pastries. Aren't these potato pancakes your favorite? "
Xia Yiqin gave Xue Luo a small potato cake.
"Thank you." Xue Luo mumbled. When she looked up, she inadvertently saw that the man's gaze had been staring at her. She suddenly felt uncomfortable again. What exactly does this Feng Xinglang want to do?
During the eight days that Feng Xinglang had left, Xue Luo had repeatedly warned herself to keep a certain distance from Feng Xinglang, this' brother-in-law '. He had to protect Feng Lixin's image as a man.
But from the looks of it now, the tree may desire peace, but the wind will not stop! What was wrong with this man? Why did he keep pestering her, Lin Xueluo?
Xia Yiqin, Shen Cheng's daughter, was sitting right in front of him. She was very close to him. But this man seemed to be rather cold! Why did he keep staring at Lin Xueluo?
Two sizzling bacon prawn rolls were delivered to the small plate beside Xue Luo's congee bowl. Along that arm was Feng Xinglang's resolute and handsome face. "Eat it." It didn't seem like an order, but it was filled with unquestionable authority.
To be honest, if Xia Yiqin was not present at that time, Xue Luo really wanted to take the porridge bowl and leave. Not to mention eating the two Bacon Shrimp Rolls that Feng Xinglang had given him.
Her lips were still filled with the pain from the man's fierce kiss in the kitchen. Xue Luo did not know whether this man was crazy or not. But she knew that this kind of behavior was immoral! She should stop this bad behavior of his! But it seemed that this man did not feel the slightest bit of shame for the kiss, let alone wake himself up!
Xue Luo really did not understand why Feng Xinglang did this. Did he think about his brother Feng Lixin's feelings? An elder brother is like a father. Where did the most basic respect go?
Xue Luo felt wronged and helpless! There was also anger!
So, one day, when Feng Xinglang took out their marriage certificate and told her, 'The person that you, Lin Xue Luo, married, from the very beginning, was me, Feng Xinglang', Xue Luo did not cheer for him, nor did she wait until the clouds parted to see the moon. Instead, she was deeply deceived and hurt!
She could not forgive the repeated deceit and temptation. Even at that time, she was already in love with this man to the point that she could not extricate herself.
"Xue Luo, look at how much Second Young Master Feng cares about your sister-in-law." Xia Yiqin purposely emphasized the word 'sister-in-law'. The purpose was to remind Lin Xueluo of her identity and not to do those things that were out of line.
The word 'sister-in-law' seemed to agitate Xue Luo. Her originally gloomy expression became even more gloomy. But in order to not let Xia Yiqin see anything, Xue Luo smiled gently, "Xinglang, quickly add some snacks for Miss Xia. This bacon shrimp roll is Miss Xia's favorite."
After which, Xue Luo turned to Xia Yiqin and entrusted her with her sister-in-law's identity, "Sister Yiqin, my Xinglang is cold and not passionate. Until now, he still does not have a girlfriend! My Lixin and I are still worrying about Xinglang's marriage! Why don't you introduce him to a few socialites in the circle? Someone like you, Xia Yiqin, would be very good. "
Xia Yiqin's expression froze for a moment. She did not expect Xue Luo to be so straightforward in front of Feng Xinglang. Because she saw that the man's handsome face was as cold as ice.
"I think there should be many socialites who admire Second Young Master Feng. Why would there be a need for an introduction? " Xia Yiqin smiled and cleverly kicked the problem to Xue Luo, "Xue Luo, don't you also admire Second Young Master Feng?"
"…" Xue Luo was stunned. Isn't Xia Yiqin's question a little too abrupt? Doesn't she know that I am Feng Lixin's wife? She actually asked me if I admire Feng Xinglang too? Could it be … Could it be that she discovered something?
This topic, on the other hand, made Feng Xinglang interested. He threw down the silverware in his hand and squinted his eyes at Xue Luo, as if waiting for her to continue. What an interesting question.
Should I deny it? But why does it feel like I'm trying to cover it up?
Could it be that I have to admit it? Wouldn't it be a mess! Xue Luo cannot afford to lose face like that!
"I indeed admire talented people who respect others!" Xue Luo's answer was very wise and ingenious. Whether you, Feng Xinglang, are able to fit that description, you have to think about it yourself. Furthermore, it was a good answer to Xia Yiqin's provocation.
After a slight pause, Xue Luo continued, "For example, my Lixin. Although his face was destroyed by the fire, his willpower is firm and he is brimming with talent. Previously during the Feng Family Group's shareholders meeting, his imposing manner could be said to be able to turn the tide. I really admire him, and I worship him very much! He is worthy of my respect and even more worthy of me to accompany him for the rest of my life! "
Her nose suddenly turned sour. Xue Luo did not want to cry, especially did not want Feng Xinglang to see her weak and helpless look. But when it came to the emotional part, her eyes could not help but turn red.
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