Sweet Marriage with My Evil Husband

Snow also forgot a rule: after eating, you can't open your mouth to talk.

Otherwise, you will feel like vomiting until you spit out all the things you just ate.

Snow did not dare to cover his mouth, but bit his lips, got up and trotted toward the bathroom.

Watching the snow suddenly leave, everyone seems to be surprised.

"Ha ha, I see the white lotus. It's probably your brother's face that makes me want to vomit!" Blue long heartless random guess way.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.

Feng Lixin's originally sensitive inferiority complex was hurt again. Because at this moment, LAN youyou's distorted explanation is undoubtedly the most suitable reason for xueluo to leave suddenly.

"My wife will not. She's the kindest and gentlest Auntie an couldn't help but hold the injustice for the snow.

"That's a person's instinctive reaction after being stimulated and frightened! It has nothing to do with kindness or not! "

LAN youyou is another cold snort. She didn't like aunt ANN, a servant who dared to talk back to her. If it's not for good cooking, LAN youyou really wants to fire Feng Lixin.

"Lan you, isn't my brother's tragedy due to you?"

Feng Xinglang yelled at LAN you in a roaring way.

"Come on, Xinglang, I'm responsible for my miserable situation. It has nothing to do with other people!"

Not only is Feng Lixin's voice trembling, but also his hands with gloves are trembling. At this moment, he suddenly felt: he is alive, will only implicate more people! It's better to die than to be free.

"Young master Young master Breathe slowly, slowly Don't worry, we'll do it slowly! "

Doctor Jin, who has been eating silently, feels that Feng Lixin is different. He quickly drops his chopsticks and rushes to the wheelchair to guide Feng Lixin to breathe.

It's been half a month since he took off the ventilator. Of course, Dr. Jin doesn't want to see feng Lixin's suffering in vain.

Feng Xinglang rushes over directly and holds Feng Lixin's stiff upper body in his arms, patting his back.

"Brother, breathe slowly, you can. I know you hate that damn ventilator. "

In the end, Feng Lixin or himself back to the breath of emotion is too excited, but the whole person has become depressed.

Lying back in his bed in the medical room, he closed his eyes and stopped communicating with anyone.

Feng Xinglang's mood was suppressed to the freezing point.

When xueluo came back to the dining room after vomiting from the bathroom, there was no seal on the dining table. Only LAN youyou was carelessly fiddling with the rice in the bowl.

"Where's Lixin?" Snow asked.

She seemed to hear the noise of the dining table when she was just vomiting in the bathroom. It seems that the violent man Feng Xinglang yelled and screamed.

"I'm excited by you! Go back to the medical room for rescue! " Blue long cold hum a, along with Piao snow fall a white eye.

"By, by me? What's going on? " The snow falls in the clouds, some don't understand what LAN you means.

"Were you just frightened by Feng Lixin? So sick you went to the bathroom and vomited? Lin xueluo, I don't mean you. Since you want to please Feng Xinglang, you have to be considerate in front of him! It's not that you don't know that he is a "brother slave" to the core! His elder brother Feng Lixin is more important than his own life! "

LAN youyou's explanation really stunned the snow. It turns out that the disgusting feeling they just suddenly felt is defined by them as their hatred of Feng Lixin's incomplete appearance?

How could it be! How can I hate Feng Lixin! It's a big injustice this time!

Xueluo rushes to the second floor in a hurry. When she wants to explain or apologize to Feng Lixin, she just bumps into Feng Xinglang who comes out of the medical room.

The man's face was as cold as an evil creature bred in the dark soil, full of violence.

The snow instinctively retreats, retreats again, retreats to the armrest side, retreats not to be possible to retreat.

"Sorry..." The snow murmured.

She also knows that Feng Lixin can face her with a piece of his own incomplete appearance, and face everyone, it seems that he has summoned almost all the courage in his heart.

But at that time, I was happy again.

Xueluo's vomit falls in Feng Lixin's eyes, and LAN youyou's embellishment makes him feel disgusted for Feng Lixin.

Snow can not explain: they are just a symptom of happiness.

At this moment, in the face of the fury of Feng Xinglang, snow is afraid. I'm afraid he'll hurt the baby in his stomach.

That's her child, and that's his.

Before Feng Xinglang came out of the medical room, Feng Lixin, who had closed his eyes tightly, said.

"Don't blame the snow! She didn't mean itThis sentence is meant to be good. Feng Lixin doesn't want his brother Feng Xinglang to get angry at the snow falling which is just an instinctive reaction.

Xueluo is really speechless: his vomiting is not because he saw Feng Lixin's residual face, but his physiological symptoms.

Dumb people eat Coptis, bitter can not say. Maybe it's the most real portrayal of her now.

"I know you have no intention of it!"

Feng Xinglang's voice was faint, as if he was educating a child who did something wrong.

"But why don't you be careful! You know my brother's psychological condition is very fragile, and he can't stand anyone's attack and scorn and disgust! "

"Sorry..."

Snow can say, only this voice of sorry.

Feng Xinglang didn't continue to blame xueluo. Instead, he held xueluo's wrist and dragged down the stairs steadily.

"Feng Xinglang, I want to apologize to your brother!" The snow trembled and pleaded.

"My brother doesn't need your apology!"

Feng Xinglang's voice was not high, nor was it a fierce roar, but a cold voice to the bone.

"Xing Lang, I didn't mean to. I I'm sick. I have a cold

The snow is hard to bear. She can't say she's having a baby, but she tries to explain something.

"Don't you stay in school? What are you doing back here? My brother's life can no longer stand any stimulation and injury! I can't tolerate such stimulation and injury, whether it's unintentional or not! "

"Do you understand? The snow falls in the forest

Feng Xinglang's voice was very cold and frosty.

"I'm really sorry."

Snow has no idea what else to say. It's just a mechanical repetition.

"I'll take you out!"

Feng Xinglang's voice was still low. It's so low there's no temperature.

Xueluo was dragged all the way through the living room with his wrist clasped. He quietly opened the double door of the living room and pushed hard to drop the snow directly into the rain curtain under the steps.