Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

Chapter 133

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Chapter 133: His tenderness

Xueluo was startled, she regained her senses and subconsciously asked: "Little Qian, what did you say? You said that your Second Young Master, who I just pushed in, was Feng Xinglang? "

If it wasn't because of Little Qian's imagination, then it was because the one Xueluo just pushed in was clearly the First Young Master's Feng Lixin! How could she be treated by Xiao Qian as Second Young Master Feng Xinglang?

That's not right! It really didn't seem right!

It seemed that Butler Mo had also just called 'Feng Lixin' Second Young Master who was on the wheelchair just now, and said, "The Nanny An has made the East Slope Meat and Steel Ox Willow, they are all things that you like to eat!"

It was very obvious: First Young Master Feng Lixin could not eat this heavy and greasy meat; which means this meat should be prepared for Feng Xinglang!

However, the person on the wheelchair was obviously Feng Lixin, why would Little Qian and Butler Mo call Feng Lixin Second Young Master Feng Xinglang all of a sudden? Was it all just a coincidence and a slip of the tongue?

Being asked this by his wife, the driver, Xiao Qian, suddenly realized that he had made a big mouth again. He hastily explained: "Sorry, Madam, I was blind. You just went into First Young Master, it was … I was blind! "

"Of course it's you who are blind!" A deep, angry voice came from outside the courtyard. It was Feng Xinglang.

He stood tall and straight, as tall and sturdy as a boulder. His handsome face was filled with a sharp anger.

He took the driver's money and interrupted him in time. This was because if he were to continue, it would become a cover-up. No matter how innocent and scheming this woman was, she would still be able to tell what was going on.

Alright, I've been scolded again! ~ But Second Young Master Feng Xinglang is too fast, right? It was almost like he was performing magic.

Feng Xinglang's speed was indeed fast enough. After Xueluo left the living room, he quickly ran upstairs, took off the depressing leather equipment on his body and changed into his own clothes. Then, he quickly jumped down from the rear window, went around the district once more, and finally entered through the front door's courtyard.

It created the scene of him just returning to Feng Family. Originally, Feng Xinglang had thought that he would be able to reappear after a while, but the driver Xiao Qian's intelligence made him anxious, forcing him to reappear. Otherwise, everything would have been for naught.

Forget about the driver Xiao Qian, even Feng Xinglang himself was confused by the fact that Second Young Master had spent so much effort to tease his wife, Xueluo. Why did he want to tease this innocent girl so much?

If it was at the beginning, Feng Xinglang only had bad intentions due to Xueluo marrying into the Feng Family;

Was it a curiosity hunting mentality? Or was the time not right?

One Lan Youyou was enough for him to torment! It seemed that the vicious woman was even more difficult to deal with than he had imagined. So it was no wonder that her big brother Feng Lixin would fall for her beauty trap, he really wanted to die together with her.

As for Lin Xueluo, I think it's best to wait for the right time and situation before showcasing my skills to her!

Although it would be risky to play with his own wife, he could not stop Feng Xinglang from playing!

Because he was playing with his heart!

But the heart must be strong enough! The brain must be good enough.

Spirit was very important!

Feng Xinglang stepped forward and snatched his phone from the hands of the driver Xiao Qian, then glared at him fiercely. Warn him not to take his tongue if he says more.

The trained driver, Little Qian, lowered his head listlessly. He had to admit that his own IQ really made Second Young Master anxious.

Feng Xinglang's sudden appearance temporarily dispelled Xueluo's suspicions. She only took a quick glance at the man, then shifted her gaze, as if she had remembered that she had promised her 'husband' Feng Lixin back at the Rolls Royce: She would abide by her duty as a wife!

"Xinglang, your brother wants to see you. I told you to meet him in the medical room as soon as you came back. " Xueluo told Feng Lixin what he had just heard.

"Mm. Alright." Feng Xinglang replied warmly. Then, he walked over to Xueluo and stopped in his tracks, staring at her.

The distance was very close, so close that Xueluo could feel the man's breath gently brush against her cheek.

Xueluo realized that the man was staring at him. Those sharp eyes were like a high precision scanner; following his gaze, Xueluo's cheeks became a little hot.

She instinctively raised her head and met the ardent gaze of the man. Her heart instantly slowed down by half a beat.

"You … Look at me … What is it? " Xueluo's heart was already thumping like a bunch of little deer. "You, your brother told you to go upstairs … Meet him. He has something to say to you. "

"Don't move." Feng Xinglang said in a stern voice.

Xueluo reflexively stiffened his body, and watched the man's next actions in doubt.

"Your face is dirty."

Feng Xinglang extended his hand over, and used the tip of his thumb to caress Xueluo's face, as if he was a lover kissing.

Xueluo believed her. Her body was in a daze as the fingers of a motionless man brushed across her face.

He was gentle, she was like water!

After caressing Xueluo's face, Feng Xinglang did not linger on the smooth and exquisite skin of her body. Instead, he resolutely retracted his hand and strode into the living room, leaving Xueluo alone to reminisce after spending a long time in one place.

Xueluo felt that he was really going crazy! The emotions that she had just suppressed with great difficulty once again engulfed her entire body!

Was that man too despicable, or was he too frivolous?

Xueluo could not shake off the feeling of not knowing what had happened! It was as if it had already been deeply rooted in!

Xueluo felt that he could only die in order to completely put an end to this feeling!

It was unknown when the tears had fell onto his face, but Xueluo did not know who they were for!

Feng Lixin really had something to talk to Feng Xinglang about.

Just as he walked out of the treatment room, Doctor Jin coincidentally met Second Young Master Feng Xinglang who had taken the initiative to go upstairs.

In the treatment room, the smell of the disinfection medicine had not completely disappeared, the smell of the disinfection medicine had not been pleasant for Feng Xinglang, but over the past few months, he had gotten used to it.

"Xinglang, where is your marriage certificate with Xueluo? "Give it to me."

Feng Lixin had just injected the nutrient solution so all the parameters in his body were relatively stable. He did not use a breathing machine either.

"What do you want with those useless papers? You should ask me how things are going at the Massachusetts General Hospital. "

Feng Xinglang slowly wiped the medicinal liquid brewed by Doctor Jin on the back of Feng Lixin's hand to ease the continuous hardening of his skin.

"Xinglang, why are you still not telling Xueluo that you're her legal husband? Listening to Nanny An, Xueluo has already fallen in love with you. If you continue to torture her like this, how can you bear it? "

Feng Xinglang's guess was right: Feng Lixin really wanted to give the marriage certificate to that woman.