Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

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The black Ferrari stopped at the pharmacy's door, and the striking sports car was particularly eye-catching.

Xue Luo took the handbag, stumbled out of the sports car, and ran towards the drug store.

Feng Xinglang's eyes followed the woman's delicate back, his eyes fell on the big slogan in front of the window: Yu Ting, rest assured!

The luxurious sports car, the disheveled young woman, and the Yu Ting they bought have formed the most popular gossip segment among the public.

As Xueluo turned and left, a whisper came from the shopping guides. No doubt, the young woman loved money, climbed on the rich car, and then climbed on his bed.

A box of Yuting used for emergency contraception has explained all this well.

Xue Luo was a little embarrassed, but she was standing straight. The body is your own, you can be the master!

It's just the sadness in her heart, just tasted by her alone.

Xue Luo did not regret giving her first time to the man named Feng Xinglang.

But don't regret it doesn't mean that's right!

She was Feng Lixin's wife, but she did such a dishonest act. So this is a mistake.

Now that you have done wrong, you must correct your wrongdoing. Xue Luo bought this box of Yuting precisely to correct this mistake.

On boarding the car, Feng Xinglang saw Yu Ting, who was held tight by the woman. Then Xue Luo quickly pushed the wallet and the box of Yuting into the handbag. Let him see it, and remind him of the same mistake he made!

"Don't want to have a baby for me?" Feng Xinglang gave a deep glance at Xue Xue and asked in a deep voice. The large boned hand is on the steering wheel, and maybe the joints are slightly white because of too much force.

The man's questioning was heavy. When he smashed into Xue Luo's heart, he stung stiffly.

"Do you think it's appropriate for me to have a child for Feng Xinglang?" Xue Luo didn't answer. The raised eyebrows are calm and rational after the passion.

Feng Xinglang was silent for a few seconds, pursing his lips, and humming coldly, "You are really inappropriate!"

Ferrari started again, galloping in the direction of Fengjia.

The car window was suddenly opened by this violent man, and the strong wind that was blowing slashed Xuelu's cheek frantically, a little bit breathless, Xueluo desperately guarded his mouth and nose with his hands. The blade was painful, and Xue Luo was very uncomfortable.

She didn't know why the man suddenly opened the window and let the biting wind blow her hard.

Is he punishing her? Xueluo thought: he really deserves punishment. For his disloyal to Feng Lixin.

Xue Luo loosened her hands that protected her face, and let her cheeks face the gusty wind ...

In this way, tears cannot converge, let alone flow down.

About ten minutes later, Feng Xinglang closed the window again. In fact, when he punished Xue Luo, he himself also suffered such punishment.

Outside the Feng's courtyard, the black Ferrari stopped abruptly. After Xue Luo got out of the car, a neat and reversing car, the sports car rushed out again, screaming towards the gate of the community. Instantly disappeared from the sight of snow falling.

Xue Luo silently looked at the man who had left the dust. There was a mixed flavor in my heart, which was very unpleasant.

Guilt? Blame? Still lost? This is a mistake! A mistake that runs counter to morality. Snow fall is of course guilty.

She is ashamed of her ‘husband’ Feng Lixin!

In the courtyard, the snow fell still. She didn't know how to converge her messy mind to face her 'husband' Feng Lixin.

Such derailment makes Xue Luo even more ashamed of her behavior. In particular, Feng Lixin was a semi-disabled person who was burned by the fire.

And that person is still his brother Feng Xinglang!

Xue Luo felt that he should be immersed in a pig cage like those unfaithful women in ancient times!

"Ma'am, why are you back so soon?" An Ying greeted happily.

She should have heard the engine sound of Feng Xinglang's sports car. "Where is the second master? Why are you leaving again? The child didn't go into the house to sit for a while. I just cooked him a nutritious oxtail soup. After drinking it, I will go OK! "

What surprised Xue Xue was that An An didn't ask her where she had gone one night, but was full of interest, as if she had encountered a happy event. Even more weird, she still stared at Xue Luo's belly from time to time.

"Ma'am, this is Matsutake Chicken Soup, it's good enough. You are so thin, you have to drink two bowls every day."

An An also just learned that the second master and his wife Xueluo created success. She is happy and distressed. I always feel that it is not appropriate for the young master to do so, but this is also one of the fastest ways to extend the family to the family.

"Ann, I ... I'm not hungry. I ... I'm going back to my room to rest." Xue Cheng couldn't drink the soup and water, took a bottle of mineral water, and hurried back to his room .

The rooms downstairs. Xue Luo stared at the mineral water bottle in his hand. She tried to avoid everything, to avoid everything, and eventually had a relationship with Feng Xinglang that should not happen. Perhaps the only relief is that he gave himself to the man on his own initiative and willingness!

God, what did you do! Feng Xinglang is his own uncle.

Deeply guilty and morally oppressed, Xue Luo quickly pulled out the box of Yuting from his handbag, plucked a capsule and put it in his mouth, and swallowed it with mineral water.

"Ma'am, this Mushroom Chicken Soup must be drunk hot, and it will be fishy when it is cold." An Zheng still chased into the room with the chicken soup.

The snow fell in a panic and shuffled the box of Yuting into the drawer. Of course, she didn't want An An to know what happened between her and Feng Xinglang. For Feng family, this is a shameful thing! Only lose the face of the family.

"An An, you can leave it. I will drink it and take out the bowl later." Xue Luo knew that if she did not drink, An An would try to persuade her to drink.

"Oh, okay." An Ling put down the chicken soup bowl, but kept his eyes on the drawer. She didn't see what Snow was hiding, but vaguely, she felt it was a box of medicine.

The body has been washed in a gentle stream of water. Every inch of skin has been seen, touched, and even kissed by men.

Especially on his neck, it was bitten by a man or gnawed or sucked ... it was already unsightly.

Xue Luo originally wanted to cover the stasis with a hot towel, but the texture of the towel touched those red marks, and it was sensitive to the pain; somewhere ashamed of the teeth, there was still hot abrasion. It's not uncomfortable, but it can't be ignored.

That kind of pain can't be touched.

Only then did Xuelu realize that she had transformed from a girl into a woman. Just two hours ago, under the man named Feng Xinglang.

In addition to the deep guilt of Feng Lixin, there is a little concealed comfort spreading in my heart: at least, I gave my first and most precious to the man he liked! It was not ruined!

Despite this man, he cannot love himself!