Chapter 1138 I Am so Happy!

Xueluo really liked the feeling of being held in the palm of a man's hand.

It was so warm that it seemed to melt her heart.

The man lowered his head, took an exaggerated sniff, and slightly furrowed his handsome eyebrows, "Well, it does smell a little bit!"

Without waiting for the woman to scold her, the man held the woman's little foot in his hand tighter and said tenderly, "My husband likes any smell you have!"

"Disgusting!" Xueluo scolded.

In this public place, these affectionate words of love sounded so sweet that it made your teeth hurt.

Treat a woman's stinky feet as a treasure...

Basong felt that he was about to get cancer from embarrassment!

Unable to bear it, he had already turned away. He really wasn't used to these harsh words to make women happy.

Little cutie Feng Tuantuan looked at her affectionate uncle and aunt with wide watery eyes. She was very surprised: Does her aunt's smelly feet really smell so good? It hasn't been washed yet, but my uncle still holds it in the palm of his hand?

Only the child Lin Nuo snorted and pursed his lips: This bastard Feng Xinglang is trying to please his own mommy again!

"Since you are so willful and disobedient, my husband really wants to beat you up like a child!"

Feng Xinglang gently pressed the soles of the woman's feet to relieve the pain, "But I can't let go! If I hit you, it will be me who hurts the most!"

Seeing the man's confused and melancholy look, Xueluo smiled.

"Stop! I'm not afraid of you bullying me now! Because I have my own son to protect me!"

The pure smile extended from the corner of the woman's lips to her heart.

"Yes! My dear son will protect my dear mommy!"

The little guy quickly came over and hugged Mommy's neck with his little arms.

"Tuantuan will also protect aunt!" Feng Tuantuan followed suit.

"How about Feng Xinglang, the two children are protecting me, do you think you can still do it?"

Even though she is already the mother of a 6-year-old child, Xueluo enjoys such tender flirting with men.

It looks like the love she hopes for!

"It seems that I can only beat myself! I have a wayward wife and a surly son. I am so happy!"

Feng Xinglang sobbed exaggeratedly and buried his face into the woman's body, taking advantage of her and arching her up again and again.

"Ahem... Xinglang, Xueluo, are you here too?"

Xia Zhengyang coughed to remind the young couple who were flirting and scolding.

It's not that Xia Zhengyang doesn't understand Feng Qing, it's just that he has been waiting aside for a while.

But I didn't expect that this young couple was flirting with each other without any shame. It's really inappropriate to do this in public, isn't it?

"Ah...uncle...why are you here?"

Xueluo panicked and quickly climbed up from Feng Xinglang's body, putting on her high heels in embarrassment.

"Oh, I'm here to recruit an assistant for Yi Hua. Yi Hua is still young, so I have to keep an eye on him."

"Ah? Recruiting an assistant for Yi Hua? He, isn't he only 18 years old? What kind of assistant should he use?"

Xueluo saw Xia Yihua leaning on the body of a Porsche. At first glance, you can tell that he is a rich second generation who was spoiled by his parents.

"What's the point of going to school? It's better to gain true knowledge through practice!"

Xia Zhengyang's words made Xueluo swallow back all the words of persuasion. For Xia Yihua to be so pampered, his uncle Xia Zhengyang is definitely the biggest 'contributor'. Xueluo was too lazy to say anything else.

"What a coincidence? Your niece happened to be looking for a job today!"

Feng Xinglang narrowed his handsome eyes slightly, and then he started to plan, "If you are a good person, you should not avoid relatives. My uncle, you can consider this: let your niece Lin Xueluo be Yi Hua's assistant!"

With Xia Yihua's stubbornness, it probably wouldn't take three days to dispel his wife Lin Xueluo's confidence in wanting to go to work.

"..."

Xueluo stared at her husband Feng Xinglang in disbelief: What nonsense is this man talking about? ! He actually asked himself to be an assistant to that playboy Xia Yihua?

"Haha, that... Xueluo's major... I'm afraid it doesn't fit the bill, right?"

Xia Zhengyang was also quite embarrassed.

If you say no, you will offend Feng Xinglang, the God of Wealth; if you say yes, you will be afraid that your son will suffer. He knew that his niece had never approved of his illegitimate son Xia Yihua.

"Besides, how dare you call the CEO's beloved wife my Yihua?"

Xia Zhengyang grinned and smiled dryly.

"It doesn't matter! No matter how noble my wife, Feng Xinglang, is, she is also your niece!"

The woman's angry expression said it all. But Feng Xinglang was still making arrangements: If you want to find a job, being an assistant to Xia Yihua would be a good fit!

Xueluo could tell: This man did it on purpose! Her hope of going out to work was deliberately frustrated.

"Um...Mr. Feng is joking. There are still some urgent matters in the company. We will talk about it later. We will talk about it later."

Xia Zhengyang grabbed his son Xia Yihua and left at lightning speed.

As for Lin Xueluo alone, Xia Zhengyang could 'wrong' her however he wanted; but now his niece Lin Xueluo was Feng Xinglang's heart and soul, and that was something that his son could not control.

In fact, Xia Zhengyang also had a little regret: if he had forcibly married one of his three daughters to the Feng family, maybe the one who became Feng Xinglang's thorn in the side would be his own daughter!

Who knew that this Feng Xinglang was cheating and actually asked for marriage in the name of his brother Feng Lixin!

Whatever, it’s his daughters who don’t have this blessing. It’s better to let his niece take advantage than to let the fat flow to someone else’s field!

Xia Zhengyang more or less ignored one thing: his three daughters must at least meet Feng Xinglang's appetite in order to be successful, right?

Did he really think that it was enough for a woman to force herself on Feng Xinglang? !

After his uncle Xia Zhengyang left, Xueluo glared at the man angrily, "Feng Xinglang, what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting..." Feng Xinglang said weakly, "Do I dare to mean anything?"

"You clearly know that Xia Yihua is a playboy, but you still want me to be his assistant?" Xueluo said angrily.

"Whoever makes this money, isn't it all money earned! You are so anxious to find a job, and your husband is helping you!"

Feng Xinglang's words were more beautiful than his singing, "Besides, you and Xia Yihua are cousins. It's easy to talk to acquaintances!"

"I will find a job myself! You don't need to worry about it!"

Xueluo yelled angrily, then dragged her still aching foot towards Basong's car.

"You are willful again? Who dotes on you!"

But he was hugged by a man and stuffed into the passenger seat of Lexus.

…

Lunch was packed and delivered from Yulong City. The taste is naturally very good.

The considerate Nina led the two children to the secretary's office and gave the rest room to the president and his wife.

Xueluo's feet had already received cold compresses and were resting on Feng Xinglang's strong legs, rocking from side to side. It wasn't very painful, but Xueluo just wanted to be so pretentious and let Feng Xinglang pamper her.

"Lan Youyou has returned to Feng's house."

Feng Xinglang hugged the woman over and spoke quietly.

"Just go back! She is the eldest wife of the Feng family. She wants to go back to the Feng family. Who can stop her!"

Xueluo said calmly. In fact, Feng Lixin had already called her to announce this morning. He also knew that Feng Lixin would definitely call his precious brother again to 'ask for instructions'. So his ‘brother slave’ brother will definitely agree!

"I guess Lan Youyou won't live long..."

Feng Xinglang hugged the woman in his arms tighter, "My brother wants her to leave calmly."

Not much longer to live?

Xueluo was slightly startled: she knew that Lan Youyou had been in poor health since being imprisoned; she thought she was faking it before, but after listening to Mo Ranran's description, it seemed like she was really seriously ill.

"What disease does Lan Youyou have?" Xueluo asked.

"A blood disease. It's said to be coagulation disorder."

"But diseases in this area are almost all hereditary. How could Lan Youyou suddenly have such a disease?"

"Who knows! She must be punished by God." The man sighed meaningfully.

Xueluo wanted to ask something else, but suddenly she stopped saying anything. She just stood up and hugged the man's head.

"Xinglang, our family must be well! Live a happy life and live healthily every day."

"Will do!"

The man murmured. He lay buried in his wife's arms for a long time without moving.

After returning to the Feng family, Xueluo did not take the initiative to go to the townhouse next door to visit the seriously ill Lan Youyou.

She is not kind enough to show kindness to a woman who wants to take her life.

It's not just a matter of thought, that woman has put it into action more than once.

Fortunately, I was lucky, otherwise I would have died several times.

"Tuan Tuan, why didn't you go back to see your sick mommy?"

Xueluo glanced at Feng Tuantuan, who was still playing with building blocks on the tatami, and asked softly.

"Tuantuan will play with brother Nuonuo for a little while and then go back!"

Thinking of something, the little cutie raised her head, widened her cute starry eyes and said, "Uncle, uncle said that Tuantuan can stay here tonight, okay?"

My biological mother is back, but she still wants to live with my uncle and aunt?

"Okay! Tuantuan can live wherever he wants!"

Xueluo couldn't understand the cognitive way of little things. But he still agreed.

"Thank you, aunt! Aunt is the best to Tuantuan!"

The best again? ! What about her own mother? Xueluo sighed slightly.

After playing for a while, when he saw his uncle Feng Xinglang walking out of the study, Feng Tuantuan immediately greeted him.

"Uncle, can you hold Tuantuan and go back to see mommy?"

Feng Tuantuan wanted to get closer to the mother who was so skinny that she was almost mutated, but was kept away.

"Don't you have any legs? Do you still need to be carried by your uncle for such a short distance?"

Feng Xinglang curled up his fingers and rubbed the tip of the little thing's nose lovingly.

"Afraid..."

"afraid of what?"

"My mommy...she...she's so scary!"

A child actually used "so scary" to describe his mother. Xueluo couldn't help but be startled when he heard this: How scary is this Lan Youyou, to the point where he even makes his own daughter feel scared?

"You little heartless thing!"

Feng Xinglang flicked Tuantuan's forehead, "Lan Youyou is your biological mother, will she eat you?"

"Xinglang, just hold Tuantuan and go over to take a look."