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Chapter 668: A rather flirtatious pose
When the handsome Feng Xinglang appeared in the Xia Family's living room, it was the Xia Family's dinner time.
But there was no sign of his wife and children.
Red Rose's hands held the flowers, looking exceptionally alluring. When paired with his well-made, well-groomed, gentleman's suit, he looked extremely handsome and devilishly charming.
Feng Xinglang was indeed a handsome man!
Even for someone like him who had internal injuries, he still appeared warm and gentle.
"Feng Xinglang?"
When Xia Zhengyang saw that the God of Wealth of the Shen City had come, he immediately stood up and greeted, "I am honored to be here!"
"What President Feng, it's so formal!" This nephew of mine cannot afford it. "
This was the first time Feng Xinglang lowered himself in front of Xia Zhengyang.
On the contrary, it made Xia Zhengyang feel extremely flattered, "Right, right, Xueluo is my niece, so you are my nephew! "Hahahaha..."
Feng Xinglang indifferently swept a glance over the table, "Eh, where are Xueluo and Nuonuo? It can't be that Uncle thinks that my wife and children are inferior and won't let them sit at the dining table? "
"How is this possible, President Feng! Xueluo is my niece, and Nuonuo is my nephew! I love them even more than my own daughter! "
Xia Zhengyang immediately denied.
"Oh, that's good! Who told my wife and children, Feng Xinglang, to feel sad? I will feel even worse! "
Feng Xinglang coldly snorted.
"Yishu, what are you standing there in a daze for? Hurry up and go upstairs to call your Big Sister Xueluo to come down for dinner! Oh right, Nuonuo injured his leg, help your Big Sister Xueluo carry him downstairs, do you hear me? "Go quickly!"
In order to express his love and care for Xueluo and her son, Xia Zhengyang immediately berated his youngest daughter, Xia Yishu.
Xia Yishu glanced at the rose in Feng Xinglang's hand, and said indifferently: "Didn't you say that they have already divorced? Is it appropriate to call his ex-wife 'wife'? "
"His ex-wife is a wife too!" Feng Xinglang said coldly.
"Yishu, I told you to call for help, hurry up and call for help! "What's the point of nagging!" Xia Zhengyang raised his voice and roared.
"What's there to be angry about? Are you not afraid of letting your nephew see a joke?!" I'll go get someone. "
Wen Meijuan suppressed his anger and rushed up the stairs in front of his daughter, who was still unwilling.
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"Mommy, it seems like that bastard's dad is here!"
The little guy immediately climbed down, without caring about his still aching ankle, he hurriedly wanted to open the door.
"Nuonuo!"
Xueluo called out, and immediately picked up Linnuo's little friend: "It's so late, why is your bastard father here? You heard wrong! Hurry up and go to sleep! "
"Duk Duk Duk …"
"Xueluo... Xueluo, did you sleep? is here, shouting for them to see you and your son! If you don't go on, he's going to explode with your uncle again! "
Aunt Wen Meijuan's shouts confirmed the fact that Feng Xinglang came to the Xia Family.
"It really is that bastard's dad!"
The little guy struggled to get off the ground again. "He didn't abandon me and Mommy. He must have gone to buy roses for Mommy!"
Seeing that his son had gone down to open the door, Xueluo laid back down on the bed.
"Nuonuo, your father is here. Hurry and go downstairs!"
Wen Meijuan instructed the little fellow, while looking around the room, "Xueluo, why are you still lying on the ground? Your Feng Xinglang almost overturned the roof! Your uncle is mistreating your mother and your son! "
"Aunt, I'm tired. You can just let Nuonuo go downstairs. "
Xueluo really did not want to see Feng Xinglang.
Was it his heart that he didn't want to see, or was it his face that he didn't want to see?
"Xueluo, you should hurry downstairs. Don't make Feng Xinglang make things difficult for your uncle again! Seriously, with your divorce, who did our Xia Family offend? and I'm going to suffer together with you! "
Seeing that Xueluo was unwilling to get up, Wen Meijuan began to chatter nonstop.
"Enough, old witch, stop being so fierce and kiss my mother!" I'll follow you downstairs! If you dare to scold my mother again, I'll tell my father and say that you bullied me and my mother! "
The little guy let out a stern cry, and called Wen Meijuan to stop his rambling.
In the living room downstairs, the Xia Family people treated Feng Xinglang with both respect and respect, and almost offered incense to Feng Xinglang!
"Bastard Feng Xinglang! What took you so long? "If it wasn't for the fact that you're my father, you could have been directly eliminated from the competition!"
The little guy grumbled about his late father, Feng Xinglang.
Feng Xinglang squatted over, and warmly surrounded his barefoot son.
"Daddy only wants to dress himself up a little more handsome, and use his full spirit to catch up with Mommy again!"
"Too late! My mommy doesn't want to see you anymore! "
Behind the little fellow, Feng Xinglang indeed did not see Lin Xueluo's figure.
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Xueluo was lying on his bed, looking at his son's story book without even looking at it.
He quietly waited for time to pass!
The Gentleman knocked on the door, causing Xueluo's messy state of mind to be slightly lifted.
"Nuonuo?"
she called. However, there was no response from anyone outside the door. After hesitating for a few seconds, when the knocking sounds came again, Xueluo still stood up and opened the door.
Thus, she saw Feng Xinglang who had a rose in his mouth.
He leaned against the door and put on a flirting pose …
Alright, Xueluo admitted that when she saw Feng Xinglang, her entire body inexplicably throbbed.
After the spirit wave had passed, Xueluo didn't say a word and directly closed the door. But Feng Xinglang seemed to be prepared, he placed one of his legs under the door.
Naturally, he could not close the door to the room! But Xueluo still pressed hard against the door!
"It hurts …" You really can bear to use so much strength? "
The words of the man was like having soaked in a hot spring. It was as if he was a soft and gentle feather, as it slid across the tip of Xueluo's heart.
"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing?"
Xueluo asked coldly.
"I don't want to!" Nuonuo said that you only drank a bowl of congee for dinner. I was afraid that you would starve my future wife, my son's mother, so I came upstairs to give you food. "
Feng Xinglang could clearly feel that the force of the woman against the door had weakened greatly.
"I'm already full. You should find a good person to be your wife!"
Xueluo's voice trembled slightly.
"Lin Xueluo, do you know when you're the most beautiful?"
the man asked. The voice was as intoxicating as a wine with a concentrated alcohol content.
"When you take the initiative to kiss me! It's really beautiful! " The man answered himself.
"When, when did I take the initiative to kiss you?"
Xueluo's fair and white face instantly flushed red with embarrassment.
"Not what it used to be... But in the near future, you will kiss me! The cycle continued without end … "