Sweet Marriage with My Evil Husband

Until xueluo took the ashtray from the living room and put it in Feng Xinglang's hand, his sharp eyes softened a little.

There is a cigarette between the distinct fingers, which is sent to the ashtray gracefully to light the ash, and then sent to the thin lips to take a deep breath. The swirling smoke sprayed on xueluojing's cool and delicate face, provoking her to retreat. But he was caught by Feng Xinglang.

"Hate me?" He asked, thin lips pursed in the smoke, unspeakable evil spirit.

Snow falls one Zheng, as if didn't expect Feng Xinglang to still have the time of self reflection. I should hate him! Whenever he belittles her sister-in-law as a little brother-in-law, xueluo will hate her teeth. She certainly won't know that Feng Xinglang's real identity is her husband in law! If you know, he is so frivolous to her, she will hate it?

"It's good when you don't mess with my sister-in-law." Snow soft voice, and with a little bit of shallow resentment, listen to men's ears, it is comfortable.

Feng Xinglang lifted his lips with a smile, which was expensive and ruffian. He loosened xueluo's wrist and instead wrapped his finger around xueluo's long hair on his shoulder. "Why do you always think of yourself as a" sister-in-law "? Are you that fond of being my brother's woman? "

This word, how to have a kind of unspeakable sour meaning? I don't think so! Because at this moment, Feng Xinglang is a cold person. For him, love and affection are not in his consideration at all.

It seems that xueluo is afraid to discuss this topic with Feng Xinglang. She always felt that this topic was not suitable for a sister-in-law to talk with her brother-in-law.

See the man light a cigarette again, snow falls slightly frown. When the man took a deep breath to light the ash in front of the ashtray, she did not hesitate to reach over and wanted to pull out the cigarette between the man's fingers But unexpectedly, she did it!

When xueluo's finger touched the cigarette, Feng Xinglang instinctively resisted. But with her tender strength, she pulled the burning cigarette out of Feng Xinglang's fingers. Then the snow snuffed out the cigarette in the ashtray.

Instead, a small potato cake. In the afternoon, when preparing the medicated meal for Feng Lixin, he made it conveniently. Xueluo likes to eat.

The cigarette between the fingers was replaced by a small potato cake by a woman, and the handsome face of Feng Xinglang had subtle changes. This woman is really Childish enough!

Instinctively, I took a bite of the small potato cake in my hand. It was soft and waxy, not bad.

"Is it delicious?" See the man really eat, snow can't help but slightly happy. Perhaps she knows that she should not be so close to Feng Xinglang, let alone ask such intimate questions.

"Not bad! It's just a little sweet. " Feng Xinglang put the rest of the potato cake into his mouth.

It's so sweet, you eat it all? The snow is pursing her ruddy lips. But my heart is beautiful. To be honest, she would like to have an obedient brother-in-law. She will care about him and treat him as her brother.

No, Feng Xinglang seems to be several years older than himself! How also impossible to become her Lin xueluo's younger brother!

However, snow also summed up a point: Feng Xinglang does not like sweets.

"Is the burn on your back better?" Feng Xinglang asked. Quietly looking at a woman's blushing face from time to time, I feel my mood has become calm and peaceful. It seems that this day is also very interesting to tease her by chance.

In fact, when women have always regarded him as a little brother-in-law, they are constrained by morality and coerced by his "little brother-in-law". It's even more interesting when they are so angry and angry that they transform from a good cat into a female tiger!

"Better." The snow answered truthfully.

"Let me see." Feng Xinglang deliberately raised his voice, "I can rest assured after reading it!"

Snow immediately warily back, "no, no! In the afternoon, aunt Ann had already put on the burn ointment for me again. "

Feng Xinglang's eyebrows frowned lightly: Aunt an, why so many things? It's not her job. She has to do it!

Talk about Cao Cao. Worried that the second young master would be hungry, Auntie Ann brought in the well cooked Italian beef noodles, which was full of fragrance.

"Second young master, eat while it's hot. You haven't had dinner yet. " Auntie Ann really felt sorry for Feng Xinglang, so she sent for him.

"Well, let's put it first." There is a light displeasure after being disturbed in Fengxing Langjun's eyes.

"It doesn't taste good when it's cold." Aunt Ann insisted on sending the plate to Feng Xinglang's hand, "look, you've lost weight recently!"

Is Feng Xinglang thin? Why don't you feel it? As strong as an ox! If this is also called thin, then he should have been so bulky before. However, Auntie an's love for Feng Xinglang seems to be more intimate than her mother.

Taking advantage of the man to eat noodles, snow small steps toward the door.

"Where to?" Feng Xinglang gave a sharp rebuke. Although he didn't even lift his eyebrows, he could feel the snow falling away. What a cunning man.

"Oh I'll get you some water to moisten your mouth. " Xueluo answers Feng Xinglang's words tactfully.Because of the precedent of taking the ashtray, Feng Xinglang let the woman leave this time. She can't escape the palm of his hand.

In fact, xueluo has other purposes: she wants to go upstairs to see feng Lixin while aunt an is waiting on Feng Xinglang to eat noodles.

Maybe it's not how much I Miss Feng Lixin, but her responsibility and obligation as a wife. Otherwise, she will lose the meaning of existence in Fengjia.

In front of the door of the medical room, xueluo quietly waited for a while, then knocked on the door twice. She knew that Dr. King would be in at this time. He devoted himself to Feng Lixin's illness, except for getting together with his family half a day every week, he almost never left.

It took two or three minutes for the door of the medical room to open. The door is opened by Dr. Jin's assistant, Dr. Xiao Xing.

"Dr. Xing, can't I go in and see Lixin?" It's too much to be rejected, and the snow is sad to ask.

"Mrs. Feng, Feng needs a sterile environment recently." Doctor Xing found almost all the excuses he could find. Every time he refused, he would be embarrassed. He knew that the wife of Feng family just wanted to care about Feng Lixin's condition, which had nothing to do with the so-called conspiracy.

But this is the second young master of Feng's family. No one is allowed to visit Feng Lixin in the medical room, including his wife Lin xueluo.

"I can wear sterile clothes." The snow murmured. She didn't want to embarrass Dr. Xing, but she didn't want to give up the chance to see feng Lixin.

"That Feng Da Shao is not in a good condition recently. He doesn't want to see anyone Doctor Xing sighed slightly.

Xueluo understands doctor Xing's dilemma, and he is only ordered by others. She nodded in dismay, gazed at the dark room deeply, and then walked away quietly.

The heart is painful and painful. She is just worried about Feng Lixin's illness, but her family still exclude her.

A pair of sharp and deep eyes, closely staring at Lin xueluo's every move. It is as deep as a pool of water in the eyes of the bottomless, secretive.