Chapter 44 It Seems that This Day Is Also Very Interesting

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It wasn't until Xueluo brought the ashtray from the living room and placed it by Feng Xinglang's hand that his sharp eyes softened a little.

With a cigarette held between his knuckle fingers, he elegantly sent it to the ashtray to light the ash, and then took a deep breath between his thin lips. She backed away in disgust. But Feng Xinglang grabbed his wrist.

"Do you hate me?" He asked, his thin lips pressed against the cigarette, with an indescribable charm.

Xueluo was startled, as if he didn't expect that Feng Xinglang would have time to reflect on himself. I should hate him! Whenever he belittled her sister-in-law as a brother-in-law, Xueluo would itch with hatred. Of course she wouldn't know that Feng Xinglang's real identity was her legal husband! If she knew that he treated her so frivolously, would she still hate him?

"When you don't mess around with me, my sister-in-law, it's still pretty good." In Xueluo's soft voice, there was a little bit of resentment, which was really comfortable to hear in the man's ears.

Feng Xinglang pursed his lips and smiled, his appearance was noble and ruffian. He let go of Xueluo's wrist, and instead used one finger to wrap around Xueluo's long hair hanging on his shoulders, "Why do you always call yourself 'sister-in-law'? Do you like being my brother's woman so much?"

Why is there such an indescribable sourness in these words? probably not! Because at this moment, Feng Xinglang is an indifferent person. Love and love are not in his consideration at all for him now.

It seemed that Xueluo didn't dare to discuss this topic too deeply with Feng Xinglang. She always felt that this topic was not suitable for a sister-in-law to discuss with her brother-in-law.

Seeing the man lighting his cigarette again, Xueluo frowned slightly. When the man took a deep puff and put it in front of the ashtray to light the ashtray, she reached out without hesitation, trying to pull out the cigarette between the man's fingers... But unexpectedly, she did it!

When Xueluo's slender fingers touched the cigarette, Feng Xinglang instinctively resisted; but under her tender strength, she successfully pulled the burning cigarette out of Feng Xinglang's fingers. Then Xueluo stubbed out the cigarette and put it in the ashtray.

Instead, a small hash brown. In the afternoon, when preparing the medicinal food for Feng Lixin, he made it for him. Xueluo likes to eat.

The cigarette between his fingers was replaced by a woman with potato cakes, and Feng Xinglang's handsome face had undergone innumerable subtle changes. This woman is really... childish enough!

Instinctively, I brought the potato cake in my hand to my mouth and took a bite. It was soft and sticky, not unpalatable.

"Is it delicious?" Seeing that the man really ate it, Xueluo couldn't help being slightly delighted. Maybe she knew clearly: she shouldn't get so close to Feng Xinglang, let alone ask such intimate words.

"It's okay! It's just too sweet." Feng Xinglang put the rest of the potato pancakes into his mouth.

It's so sweet that you still eat it all? Xueluo pursed her red lips tightly. But my heart is still very beautiful. To be honest, she also really wants to have an obedient brother-in-law. She will definitely care about him and love him like a younger brother.

No, Feng Xinglang seems to be several years older than himself! No matter what, it's impossible to become her Lin Xueluo's younger brother!

However, Xueluo also concluded one point: Feng Xinglang doesn't like sweets.

"Is the burn on your back better?" Feng Xinglang asked. Quietly looking at the woman's blushing little face from time to time, I feel that my mood has also become calm and peaceful. Just teasing her occasionally, it seems that this day is also very interesting.

In fact, when women always regarded Feng Xinglang as her little brother-in-law, on the one hand, he was bound by morality, and on the other hand, he was the 'little brother-in-law' who threatened and robbed him. It's even more fun!

"It's better." Xueluo replied truthfully.

"Let me take a look." Feng Xinglang deliberately raised his voice, "I can rest assured only after seeing it!"

Xueluo immediately shrank back vigilantly, "No, there's no need! In the afternoon, Nanny An had re-applied the burn ointment on me."

Feng Xinglang's brows lightly frowned: Why are there so many things about this Aunt An? It's not her job, she insists on rushing to do it!

Mention Cao Cao Cao Cao arrives. Aunt An, who was worried that the second young master would be hungry, brought in the carefully cooked Italian beef tenderloin noodles, and the aroma was overflowing.

"Second Young Master, eat it while it's hot. You haven't had dinner yet." Nanny An really felt sorry for Feng Xinglang, so she almost fed him.

"Well, let's leave it for now." In Feng Xinglang's handsome eyes, there was a slight displeasure after being disturbed.

"It won't taste good if it's cold." Nanny An insisted on delivering the plate to Feng Xinglang's hands, "See, you've lost weight recently!"

Has Feng Xinglang lost weight? Why didn't I feel it? Strong as a cow! If this is also called thin, then how big and strong he must have been before. But Nanny An's love for Feng Xinglang seems to be closer than her own mother.

While the man was munching on noodles, Xueluo moved towards the door in small steps.

"Where are you going?" Feng Xinglang snapped. Although he didn't even raise his eyebrows, he could feel Xueluo's departure. What a cunning man.

"Oh...I'll pour you some water to moisten your mouth." Xueluo wittily answered Feng Xinglang's words.

Because there was a precedent of taking the ashtray just now, so this time Feng Xinglang let the woman go. No matter how much she is measured, she cannot escape from his palm.

In fact, Xueluo's purpose was something else: she wanted to go upstairs to see Feng Lixin while Aunt An was serving Feng Xinglang for noodles.

Maybe it's not because she misses Feng Lixin so much, but because of her responsibility and obligation as a wife. Otherwise, she would lose the meaning of existence in the Feng family.

In front of the door of the medical room, Xueluo waited quietly for a while before knocking lightly on the door twice. She knew that Dr. Jin would definitely be inside at this time. He devoted himself to Feng Lixin's condition, except for half a day every week when he was with his family, the rest of the time was almost inseparable.

After two or three minutes, the door of the medical room opened from the front. Dr. Xing, Dr. Jin's assistant, opened the door.

"Doctor Xing, can't I go in and see Lixin?" Xueluo asked sadly after being rejected a lot.

"Mrs. Feng, Young Master Feng needs a sterile environment recently." Dr. Xing found almost all the excuses he could. Every refusal made him feel embarrassed. He knew that the wife of the Feng family in front of him just wanted to care about Feng Lixin's condition, and had nothing to do with the so-called conspiracy.

But this was ordered by the second young master of the Feng family. No one else is allowed to enter the medical room to visit Feng Lixin, including Feng's wife, Lin Xueluo.

"I can wear a sterile suit." Xueluo murmured. She didn't want to embarrass Dr. Xing, but she also didn't want to give up the chance to visit Feng Lixin.

"That... Young Master Feng is not in good shape recently, and he doesn't want to see anyone." Dr. Xing sighed slightly.

Xueluo understood Dr. Xing's embarrassment, and he was just ordered by others. She nodded sadly, stared deeply at the dim room, then walked away quietly.

The heart is painful and painful. She was only worried about Feng Lixin's condition, but the Feng family still excluded her.

A pair of sharp and deep eyes closely watched Lin Xueluo's every move. In those bottomless pupils like a pool of water, there is a secret.