Chapter 1882 Youthful Love Letter 87

When Hetun wanted to take away the two children, Feng Xinglang acquiesced. It’s better to leave my wife at home and take good care of herself!

After Hetun and Xing Twelve left the Feng family with their two chattering children, Xueluo immediately sat down next to her husband.

"Xinglang, have you met Brother Cong?"

Now that her husband and Cong Gang have reminisced about their past, there is nothing to hide about this matter.

But Xueluo didn't know that this reminiscing about the past would make her husband furious!

Feng Xinglang really refused to let him go! After the son asked, the wife asked! There is also the younger son who chants ‘Big Chong Chong’ in his ears from time to time!

Of course Feng Xinglang would not complain in front of his wife that he was humiliated and teased by Cong Gang and Cong Gang's men! Not only would he be embarrassed and lose face, but his pregnant wife would also be troubled... The key is still face!

"Xueluo, actually I have accepted Cong Gang's death! He is just a passerby, let the past go! There is no need to let a dead person in our memory come back to trouble our lives! It is appropriate for us to tell Cong Gang Goodbye! Stay well!"

Feng Xinglang's words were extremely calm and calm.

It felt like Cong Gang had really become a thing of the past in his life, and it would be better not to mention it again than to mention it! The relationship between him and Cong Gang was over.

Whether it is brotherly love, but the meaning of master and servant. It's all over!

Xueluo was confused when she heard her husband's cold words.

Why did it end? Shouldn’t it be: The husband was ecstatic to see Cong Gang alive? Crying with joy? Have a good drink and talk?

Anyway, it shouldn’t be so lukewarm!

"Husband, did you and Brother Cong... have some misunderstanding?" Xueluo asked with a frown.

"Is there any misunderstanding between me and him?"

Feng Xinglang said calmly, as if he didn't want to continue this topic, "By the way, Xueluo, after you feel more comfortable, we will take the two little ones to the Bai Mansion to wish Mr. Bai a good year. I heard that the old man I've become a little weaker recently...it's really getting better with each passing year!"

"Okay. Maybe it's been a long time since I went to say hello to the old man!"

The topic was successfully changed by the man.

"And my two pregnant wives...Bai Mo has taken good care of them!" Feng Xinglang curled his lips and smiled, pretending to be relaxed.

"Yes! Are you planning to have a wife?! Are you afraid that Bai Mo will fight for you after hearing what you say?"

He really knows how to work hard! Bai Mo's world is almost entirely occupied by his two sweethearts. Even Mr. Bai has to step aside.

"Don't worry, that guy Bai Mo is no match for your husband in any essay or martial arts!"

Feng Xinglang humorously amused his pregnant wife, "Besides, I gave birth to two sons, so killing one of them is more than enough!"

"Okay, stop being cool! The third child in my belly is a girl! Aren't you worried that other little boys will use her as a backup?"

Xueluo scolded. Of course, one's own daughter will be a treasure; but other people's daughters are also their parents' treasures!

"Whether it's a girl or a boy, I like them all!"

Feng Xinglang lowered his head, kissed his wife's belly with his thin lips, and did not raise his head for a long time.

"Lies! Who doesn't know that you, Feng Xinglang, are fighting for the third child because you want to have a caring little cotton-padded jacket and your little lover from the previous life!"

Xueluo just hugged the man's shoulders, enjoying the tenderness between the couple.

After her husband left the Feng family, Xueluo immediately called Cong Gang, wanting to know what was going on with their 'reminiscing about the past'! Why is my husband so lukewarm when he comes back?

But Cong Gang’s cell phone was always turned off! I can’t get through the call no matter what!

What a willful guy! His temper is as stubborn as a stone!

…

Yuan Duoduo met Jian Mei who had returned to Shanghai at a high school reunion.

She had a very hard life: after the divorce, she was raising her daughter alone. Moreover, my daughter is still frail and sickly.

Jian Mei and Yuan Duoduo have been high school classmates for three years. During that period, the two often worked and studied.

At that time, Jian Mei had already highlighted her dancing talent. But learning to dance was undoubtedly a money-burning business, so her adoptive father forced her to apply for a normal college. It is said that being a teacher is the most stable job for a girl.

Before Jian Mei graduated from college, her adoptive father passed away; the sad Jian Mei fell into the warm embrace of her elective dance teacher... knowing full well that this dance teacher already had a family.

In the age of hormonal impulsiveness, the misjudgment of love is: the person who is not loved is the mistress!

Later, the dance teacher left home; and then he was expelled from the school because of his immoral teacher-student relationship.

He blamed all the changes in his life on Jian Mei. He, who was once as gentle as water, hit and scolded Jian Mei! Jian Mei, who is pregnant, is not immune!

The once brilliant people's teacher is incompatible with this secular society. He felt that his face had been completely shamed by Jian Mei and her daughter! In order to make a living, he forced Jian Mei, who was still in confinement, to dance and sing in bars!

For the sake of her daughter, Jian Mei endured it and did it! But later, this man got worse and became addicted to online gambling. For only 20,000 yuan in gambling money, he actually sold his daughter who was only a few months old...

After finding her daughter, Jian Mei also completely sobered up! It's like being reborn!

We share the same problem! Yuan Duoduo, who had the same experience on the way to school, felt especially sorry for Jian Mei, who was having a hard time. He even vacated his small apartment for the mother and daughter to live in first. He also introduced Jian Mei to the work of dance training.

Before leaving for the Chinese New Year, Bai Gongguan already has the festive feel of the New Year.

Every winter, Mr. Bai's body becomes weaker. Even he joked: He is going to hibernate! If you wake up, you will earn another year; if you cannot wake up, your whole life will be over!

As the end of the year approached, there were not many dance training classes, so Yuan Duoduo invited Jian Mei and her daughter over. Although they were not in the same class in high school, Jian Mei and Lin Xueluo were considered high school classmates.

The elegance, luxury and large area of ​​Bai Mansion really made Jian Mei speechless.

"Mommy...Mommy, is this a castle in a fairy tale? I like it so much!"

Not only did Jian Mei's daughter like it, but even Jian Mei couldn't match it and sighed.

Xueluo no longer remembers Jian Mei. After all, with the protection of her uncle Xia Zhengyang, she would not have to work-study in high school.

"Xueluo, don't you remember her? Yi Jian Mei... the school beauty... the one who danced solo at the 50th anniversary of high school!" Yuan Duoduo introduced eagerly.

"A cut plum blossom... doesn't look like it either!"

Xueluo really couldn't connect the almost skinny woman in front of her with the dancing little goddess at the high school anniversary!

"It's stupid to be pregnant for three years! You're already pregnant for the third time... It's understandable that you're so stupid!"

Seeing Lin Xueluo being cared for as the empress dowager by Feng Xinglang and his son, Yuan Duoduo didn't bother to say anything more.

"Yuan Duoduo, what are you talking about? It's purely a jealous taunt!"

Feng Xinglang lovingly hugged Xueluo's waist, and while playing tricks with Yuan Duoduo, he glanced at the plum blossom next to Yuan Duoduo.

Although this Jian Mei was so thin that she lacked the beauty of a woman, the beauty in her bones was still vaguely visible.

"Hello! Feng Xinglang!" Feng Xinglang introduced himself concisely but powerfully.

"Hello...my name is Jian Mei!"

The woman is a little reserved, but she is not humble at all.

"Ah...you are really the plum blossom goddess who danced the peacock dance at the school anniversary!"

Xueluo, who finally recognized Jian Mei, happily came forward to hold her hand, "Let me tell you, the peacock dance you performed back then was so amazing! Even I, a girl, liked it when I saw it. It’s too late!”

"Honey, take it easy!"

Feng Xinglang quickly gave his excited wife a gentle hug, "If you like it, you can ask Miss Jian to dance for you again!"

He doted on his wife, but Feng Xinglang still had some intention of forcing himself on her.

"Then I'll show my shame!" Jian Mei agreed generously.

After asking Mr. An Bai one by one, everyone began to enjoy Jian Mei's peacock dance.

Jian Mei's thinness makes her peacock dance even more light, graceful and graceful. It is full of high-level literary and artistic style, which is indeed very pleasing to the eye.

After seeing Feng Xinglang and Bai Mo dancing so many times, it was a treat for the eyes.

"So beautiful...just like a fairy!" Doudou clapped her little hands and cheered.

Beautiful things always make people happy.

"It's so beautiful...more agile and beautiful than a real peacock!"

After Xueluo sighed sincerely, she began to belittle herself: she didn't even have any skills, and she was not good at singing or dancing, except that she could give birth to a son! I didn’t like the media studies major I enrolled in that year at all. I feel like my life is going to be spent in such a muddle-headed way!

Seeing that his wife liked it very much, Feng Xinglang's reaction was: This peacock dance is very suitable for prenatal education!

"How about it, Prince Mo, can you give me an evaluation?"

Feng Xinglang would always give the 'opportunity' to Bai Mo for such a deceptive job.

"It looks good... but it's not very exciting! It's just suitable for the old, weak, women and children to have fun!"

Bai Mo always took pleasure in hurting others; Feng Xinglang knew that nothing nice would come out of his mouth.

"Bai Mo, what do you mean by not very exciting? Do you think that only strip dances are exciting? What a terrible guy without education!"

Yuan Duoduo complained sternly at Bai Mo who didn't understand appreciation. This has become a daily routine for the two of them.

She tried hard to treat Bai Mocheng as a little giant baby brother, so that she would not torture herself emotionally.

"Xinglang, I can't keep up...but I must let our daughter learn the peacock dance!"

Xueluo caressed her pregnant belly: the little cutie was only as big as a bean sprout, so she began to plan for her daughter's future.

"What did you learn to do? Pleasing men?"

Feng Xinglang snorted lightly, "I think if my daughter learns some skills, such as fighting and fighting skills, she can at least protect herself!"

Such an outrageous thought!

Before Xueluo and Yuan Duoduo could counter Feng Xinglang's weird thoughts, Bai Mo was already fighting to be cannon fodder.

"Brother Lang, on this point, I have the same idea as you!"