Sweet Marriage with My Evil Husband

The earthen jar, together with the mushroom in it, splashed towards xueluo's delicate back; Feng Xinglang was quick eyed and quick, one hand hooked xueluo's waist to let her hold him closer; one hand had already clenched his fist and hit the earthen jar.

The earthen jar was opened by Feng Xinglang, but the scalding soup spilled on xueluo's back. The pain made her suck in the cold air, and her tears almost came out. It really hurts! Xueluo really didn't know how she had the courage to block the hot pot for that man with her weak body

Mushroom pasted on the shirt on the back of snow, no doubt increased the area behind her scald.

It's too late to take off. With a "stab", Feng Xinglang tears xueluo's shirt violently. Almost at the same time, Feng Xinglang's shirt is taken off and put on xueluo's body, wrapping her thin body.

"Feng Xinglang, don't, don't do that." The snow is really embarrassing. Especially in front of so many welfare volunteers, it's not very elegant to make small moves with Feng Xinglang.

"Don't move!" Feng Xinglang scolded, proud of the strong physique so displayed in front of the public. Fortunately, it's just the upper body.

He maintained the action of hugging xueluo tightly without any relaxation. He leaned over and looked at the scald on xueluo's back in the gap of her shirt from top to bottom. Because it was handled in time, there was only a light red burn mark on her white back, which was not too serious.

But that big piece of light red, compared with other white tender skin on her back, is still a little shocking. In Feng Xinglang's eyes, there was a twinkle of pain. He buttoned the shirt he was wearing on snow.

The next second, the shock of the snow fell on Feng Xinglang shoulder. Because the snow is scalded on the back, I can't hold it horizontally, and I can only carry it on my shoulder.

"Feng Xinglang Feng Xinglang, what are you doing? Put me down quickly... " The snow is so sad that it is almost speechless.

In full view of the public, Feng Xinglang walked out of the stall with Lin xueluo on his shoulder and walked towards the Ferrari parked outside the door.

A table of welfare home volunteers almost all look silly. This way of showing love is too overbearing!

"How aggressive! I like it! How come I didn't meet a big bully at the CEO level! " Yuan Duoduo sighed.

“…… It's true love! Don't worry about other people's eyes, spoil as you like! " "She finally found her destination," she sighed! It's just a little too violent! "

After one or two seconds of silence, someone suddenly said: "it's over! The rich man said to invite us to dinner, but he left before he paid for it! "

“……”

The snow fell and was thrown into Ferrari. And it was thrown in chest down.

This man is too savage! This back was not burned to death, he almost fell to death! Just think of him tearing off her shirt in public and putting his own shirt on her The snow is so ashamed that I have no face to see anyone! Next time I go back to the welfare home, how can I face those volunteer colleagues!

And the violent man didn't even say hello, and she carried him out of the big gear without saying a word. What a shame this time!

"Why do you want to block the jar for me? I don't know if the soup in it will be scalded by you? " Feng Xinglang started the sports car while scolding. It seems that it's such a treacherous thing to block the hot pot for him.

Xueluo just didn't want the man's injured left shoulder to be injured three times. But when she saw the man's fierce interrogation, she didn't want to explain anything, so she casually said, "who wants to block what can for you? I'm just unlucky to be bumped into by accident! "

Sometimes when the mouth is hard, it can reduce certain embarrassment and embarrassment. The man in front of her is a dangerous person that she must stay away from, so she doesn't want him to misunderstand that she is caring for him and doesn't want his injured left shoulder to be injured again, so she risks using her body to block the hot pot.

But Xinkui Feng Xinglang dealt with it in time, and the hot soup didn't last for a few seconds on her back, so he peeled off her shirt in time.

"Accidentally hit? Oh, it seems that you are really unlucky! In fact, there is something worse and more terrible than that: falling in love with me! Lin xueluo, I advise you not to do such silly things as moths to the fire Feng Xinglang stares at the snow and says coldly.

Falling in love with him? This man is more and more like a big peacock intoxicated with himself. How proud and narcissistic he is! How could I fall in love with him? How can he make her fall in love? Megalomania!

Can snow heart or be sealed line Lang words inexplicable palpitation. She knew clearly: she jumped over to help him block the pot, not the impulse of righteousness, not accidentally hit What is that?

The snow fell flustered for a moment, "Feng, Feng Xinglang, you stop! I I want to get off! "

With a creak, Feng Xinglang, a strange gentleman, really put the car on the side of the road. But he said the next sentence, but the snow fell to a half angry."Get out of the car! But give me my shirt back! " Feng Xinglang's big hand was elegantly placed on the steering wheel, and his eyes were slightly narrowed, staring at the astonished and angry appearance on the woman's small face.

"Give you back your shirt? Are you trying to make me run away? " The snow fell and glared. This man is really bad.

Feng Xinglang laughed wildly and said: "don't you still have clothes to wear inside? You should wear a pilkini!"

Xueluo instinctively protects her predecessor with both hands, for fear that Feng Xinglang will be a beast. She will pull her shirt and glare at him angrily: "Feng Xinglang! You're terrible

"You didn't want to get out of the car yourself! Then come with me Feng Xinglang will step on the accelerator again, and the powerful sports car will roar in the direction of Feng's home.

Along the way, the snow fell silent. Don't argue with Feng Xinglang any more. His red upper body was so close to her that he could hear his heart beat and smell the pungent tobacco smell on his body mixed with the cool manly breath of mint.

Nose, full of his breath. It is not only her listening, seeing and smelling, but also her heart, which seems to be nibbled and warmed by his breath.

Snow quickly side head, to see the car out of the window and the scenery.

She was looking at the scenery; he was looking at her.

Just one more glance at her.

"Are you sure your skin is thicker than mine? How dare you block the jar for me? What's hot is my back. If I burn my face, I want to return it! "

Just checked, the woman's back was not seriously burned. His hands were also splashed by the soup, and the temperature was not very hot.

has the final say in your brother's return. Don't worry about a little brother-in-law! " The snow fell on the top.