Chapter 344 New Love
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As Mrs. Feng Xinglang, to be his woman for once?
Isn't this exactly what Xueluo was looking forward to, but hearing it at this moment, how could it be so sad!
"No... I don't want to!"
Xueluo shook her head, she really didn't want to accept Feng Xinglang's request which was similar to the last time.
"Really don't want to?"
Feng Xinglang asked. He covered his body in the softness of snowfall, it felt fluffy. He rubbed it lightly.
"I just don't want to! Feng Xinglang, I won't forgive you!"
Xueluo wiped away the tears that rolled down her cheeks, and then forcefully pulled Feng Xinglang's hairy hands out of her harem pants.
"Is it interesting to keep saying such duplicity? When the time comes, it will be my own heart that will hurt!"
He caressed her cheek, and gathered a strand of messy hair from her forehead behind her ear.
"Let me tell you, Feng Xinglang, you are as narcissistic as a peacock. I did love you once, but this is about to become a thing of the past. Now I have a new love!"
Xueluo caressed her stomach, which was pregnant with her and this man's little boy. It was indeed her new love!
The greatness of a woman can also be experienced in the form of maternal love.
The little baby in her stomach can become Xueluo's new spiritual support. There is no doubt about this.
Perhaps Xueluo would still miss Feng Xinglang, this man, but the little girl in her belly would make Xueluo's emotional balance slowly shift from love to maternal love. She and the child in her stomach can depend on each other for life!
"New love? Which new love?"
Feng Xinglang snorted, of course he didn't believe that the woman in front of him who cried so much for him would find any new love in such a short period of time.
He was more willing to believe that this was just an excuse for the woman to get angry with him.
"You don't care!"
Xueluo said stubbornly, "Hurry up and drive! I'm hungry!"
Even if she could bear the hunger, the little girl in her stomach couldn't bear it either.
A certain treasure: Mom, did you just think that I would be hungry? I think you are about to be blinded by my own father! No self-control at all! Alas, it's not surprising, who made me have such a romantic and suave father!
Moubao (drool): It’s just my dear father, you should drive fast, I want to eat a big meal made by Grandma An!
Father (tears): Boy, why don't you let your father feel your existence first!
Feng Xing Langben also wanted to get intimate with Xueluo in the car, and questioned the unfounded 'Xin Ai'.
But Feng Lixin called to ask about the situation, and Xueluo kept yelling that he was hungry, so Feng Xinglang could only want to put an end to his flirtatious behavior, and go back to Feng's house to continue his efforts at night.
*****
Lan Youyou has been pressing Ye Shinian for more than an hour.
Still unable to find out Cong Gang's whereabouts from Ye Shinian's mouth.
The hatred of disfigurement is irreconcilable, how could she let Cong Gang have a good time!
The saber in Lan Youyou's hand had already cut through the belt around Ye Shinian's waist, which was enough to show the sharpness of the dagger.
"Ye Shinian, my patience is limited! If you still refuse to say it, I will have to cut off that useless thing in your library!"
"It's just a decoration anyway!"
Lan Youyou didn't scare Ye Shinian, she really did such a cruel thing.
Perhaps the only thing she would worry about was whether Ye Shinian's dirty blood would splash on her.
"Lan Youyou, my aunt, I really don't know Cong Gang's whereabouts! He has always been elusive, I really don't know."
Ye Shinian was on the verge of crying.
From time to time, Ye Shinian would take a glance at the masked man behind Lan Youyou.
This person's skill is really too weird. Ye Shinian hadn't seen clearly how he fell into his hands, and when he realized it, he was already tied to the chair.
"Do you think I will believe you?"
Lan Youyou used the tip of a knife to pry open Ye Shinian's shirt, revealing his chest with a cheetah tattooed on it.
Ye Shinian was not intimidated by the fact that the woman was facing each other with a knife. Staring at Lan Youyou's face so close, his rapid heartbeat slowly calmed down.
The tip of the knife pierced the surface skin of Ye Shinian's chest, a line of blood formed where the dagger cut, and then streams of blood dripped down.
"Lan Youyou, trust me, I won't lie to you."
Ye Shinian said calmly. It seems that he can't feel the pain in his body, but stares deeply at the beautiful woman in front of him.
In fact, Lan Youyou believed it. Because Feng Xinglang also said that no one knew Cong Gang's whereabouts except himself.
But Lan Youyou's knife still hit Ye Shinian's weak spot, splitting open the man's inner part, and a handful of blood-stained hair fell down.
"I believe you!"
Disliked that the dagger was soiled, Lan Youyou threw the general knife on the ground. And picked up Ye Shinian's phone to check.
"I don't have Cong Gang's mobile phone number. He uses an encrypted mobile phone, and the number will be different every time."
Lan Youyou was disgusted by the pictures on Ye Shinian's phone.
And the names of those contacts: Ball Big? Good mouth? Tight?
"Don't look... These are the nicknames I gave to my younger brothers."
Ye Shinian was a little embarrassed. Of course, he also wanted to leave a good impression in front of Lan Youyou as a gentleman and clean.
"What's your subordinate's nickname? Hmph," Lan Youyou snorted coldly, "I think they're all your friends!"
After Lan Youyou smashed the phone on Ye Shinian's mouth in disgust, she turned and left without looking back. He wasn't even happy to give him a supercilious look.
This kind of man will only dirty her hands if he pickles him.
In the Maserati, the angry Lan Youyou gnashed her teeth and smashed the steering wheel.
Thinking of something, she took out the electronic device specially used to track Lin Xueluo's whereabouts from the storage box.
It was discovered that Lin Xueluo's white lotus was no longer in the school, but was rushing towards the Feng family at a relatively fast speed.
This speed should not be that of a bus, but more like that of a sports car.
Lan Youyou thought of Feng Xinglang.
Could it be that he went to pick up Lin Xueluo from school? This man was dying, yet he still wanted to sleep with Lin Xueluo's white lotus.
Lan Youyou really didn't understand: What's so good about Lin Xueluo's white lotus sleeping! Want face without face, want figure without figure.
All that's left is pretending to be stupid!
Is it really like the legend: men are not bad, women are not loved; women who are too smart are not loved!
To be honest, Lan Youyou really couldn't learn Lin Xueluo's cuteness!
But suddenly, Lan Youyou sneered.
Was Lin Xueluo stupid? It seems that she, Lan Youyou, is the one who is stupid, right?
Otherwise, how could Lin Xueluo secretly be pregnant for more than three months under her Lan Youyou's eyelids?
And she can keep her in the dark, concealing everything tightly!
Lan Youyou's smile became weird...