Chapter 345 The Last Supper (Part 1)

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Xueluo almost ran all the way into the Feng's living room.

In the living room, Feng Lixin was waiting on the wheelchair. In his hand was the large white ceramic tumbler she had given him.

In the dining room, Nanny An was busy setting the tables. It seemed that tonight's dinner was very sumptuous. This little boy is already drooling.

"Xueluo, you're back." Feng Lixin greeted softly.

Although his words were still unclear, Xueluo's heart was warmed by that elder brother's love.

Tonight is different from all the previous nights when Xueluo was in Feng's house.

In the past, she had been living cautiously in the name of Mrs. Feng Lixin; but tonight, she could finally stay in the Feng family for a moment as Feng Xinglang's wife.

No matter whether Feng Xinglang admits her as his wife or not, this man reluctantly admits it with his mouth.

Even if Feng Xinglang's wife could exist openly and aboveboard for a second, Xueluo would be happy in her heart.

"Brother..."

Xueluo called out sweetly. She walked over, still squatting half kneeling beside Feng Lixin's wheelchair as before.

Such a height would make Xueluo slightly look up at Feng Lixin.

And when Feng Lixin in the wheelchair watched Xueluo, he didn't need to raise his head, so it was more comfortable.

"Well, the title of Big Brother sounds comfortable. Haha..."

Feng Lixin could see from Xueluo's red eye circles, and her sweet appearance when he called her, that it should be her dandy brother who has already admitted to her as her 'husband'!

In fact, sometimes, women are really easy to satisfy.

Just like the Xueluo in front of her, she is so kind that it makes people feel distressed.

Perhaps what she wanted was just a word of love from Feng Xinglang, and a warm hug.

Xueluo bit her lip, feeling a little embarrassed. Then he snatched the big white tumbler from Feng Lixin's palm.

"You conspired with your precious brother to deceive me, a weak woman, you are already very ungentlemanly! Now you are still making fun of me... I can confiscate it! When you stop making fun of me, I will pay you back!"

Xueluo's heart was heavy. She knew that the Feng family's meal was similar to the Last Supper.

But Xueluo didn't show any sadness, but relaxed himself, bickering with Feng Lixin.

She knew that Feng Lixin was gentle and a gentleman. It won't be cloudy or cloudy like Feng Xinglang's. Be a god for a while, become a demon for a while!

"If you give me a gift, it becomes mine. How can there be any reason to take it back?"

Feng Lixin cooperated with Xueluo to enjoy the atmosphere, not wanting to make tonight's dinner become sad.

He knew: this day will come sooner or later.

It was impossible for Feng Xinglang not to avenge him; and that poisonous fish didn't seem to want to let the two of them go.

Xueluo stuffed Dabai ceramics back into Feng Lixin's hands, and led his hands to clenched tightly.

"Brother, get well soon... After you go to the United States for skin grafting, I... I have a gift for you."

Xueluo wanted to use the word 'surprise', but changed it to 'gift'.

She wanted to tell Feng Lixin that she was pregnant. She was pregnant with his brother Feng Xinglang's child.

Maybe Feng Xinglang didn't care about the child she conceived with Lin Xueluo, but Feng Lixin, who had been trying to match her and Feng Xinglang together, probably liked that she could continue the Feng family's offspring.

In that way, Feng Lixin can be an uncle!

Even if he and Feng Xinglang divorced, or couldn't grow old together, the child in his womb could still be called Uncle Feng Lixin forever.

Xueluo believed: Feng Lixin would definitely recognize the little nephew in her belly.

"Is there a gift for me? That's great! I'm counting the days looking forward to your gift!"

Feng Lixin said jokingly.

Seeing that Xueluo and Feng Lixin had a happy conversation, Feng Xinglang, who was left alone, felt a little uncomfortable.

"Okay, don't kneel on the ground now, you have to kneel tonight."

Feng Xinglang's words carried an unruly gangster air. Most people can't hear the inner meaning.

Of course, kneeling on the floor is much more comfortable than kneeling on this carpet.

"Xinglang, when are you going to hold a decent wedding for Xueluo?"

Feng Lixin felt a little forced to ask.

It was indeed a grievance for Xueluo to marry into the Feng family, let alone a decent wedding, even being taken to the Feng family was done quietly.

Xueluo lowered her head in embarrassment.

wedding? Xueluo didn't even dare to think about it.

Instinctively, she began to worry that Feng Xinglang would say something sarcastic about her.

as expected.

"Hasn't the money for the wedding already been taken by Xia Zhengyang as a betrothal gift? What about the gift money of 200 million..."

Feng Xinglang sighed, "Brother, how frustrated are you that you would use 200 million gifts in exchange for such a fool?"

"Presumptuous! Brat, why isn't Xueluo worth 200 million gift money?" Feng Lixin scolded Feng Xinglang gently.

"Okay! You say it's worth it!"

Feng Xinglang said casually.

Regardless of whether it's worth it or not, she, Lin Xueluo, is just a commodity that the Feng family brothers fancy.

It seemed that Feng Lixin also realized something. I felt that my way of thinking was about to be led into a ditch by Feng Xinglang.

"Snow falls in my eyes, it is priceless! It cannot be measured by money!"

"Since it can't be measured by money, then you still want me to pay Xia Zhengyang a gift of 200 million yuan? Or, I'll go get it back tomorrow?"

"Feng Xinglang, try to withdraw money from me again?"

Feng Lixin was sullen, and instinctively raised his hand to hit Feng Xinglang with the thing in his hand, but when he found out that it was the big white tumbler that Xueluo gave him, he put his hand down again.

"Don't mention it if you don't mention it, why are you angry? Feng Lixin, you are becoming more and more ungentlemanly! What about the tenth son of Shencheng, who pretends to be as gentle as jade in front of others, and dares to be cruel in front of his own younger brother? !"

I don't know when it started, Feng Xinglang got used to playing tricks in front of Feng Lixin.

Maybe he was trying to make up for all those years of Feng Lixin's nagging in front of him.

When he was brought back to Feng's house, Feng Xinglang didn't like to talk; Feng Lixin once thought he was a little mute.

Later, when he found out that Feng Xinglang could speak, but he didn't want to speak, he teased him to talk every day.

He kept talking in front of Feng Xinglang, and kept talking, with only one purpose, to let Feng Xinglang talk more with him.

"Go cool off, kid!"

Feng Lixin no longer talked to Feng Xinglang who was messing around, but said to Xueluo who was half squatting and half kneeling on the carpet with warm eyebrows:

"Xueluo, there's no need to be reasonable, just let him stay where it's cooler! Let's go have dinner. Nanny An made a lot of your favorite food."

Xueluo hurriedly got up from the carpet, because he had to avoid exerting force on his abdomen, Xueluo got up in a somewhat awkward posture.

It also looks clumsy.

Feng Xinglang scooped her up easily with his long arm.

"Two hundred million! You want to have no face, no body, and you can't be elegant, as clumsy as a penguin."