Chapter 670 Family and Love, It Turns Out They Are Both so Warm!

Then, a warm towel gently wiped the back of his hand, where there should be blood stains.

At this moment, the woman's tenderness warmed Feng Xinglang's entire heart. The whole body, along with the soul, were soothed.

Feng Xinglang really wanted to hug the woman into his arms, but he still held back.

He was afraid of scaring women. He was even more worried that the trust he had managed to maintain would be destroyed by his uncontrollable emotions.

Besides, if he can lie down on this girl, is he far away from hugging the woman back?

Seeing that the man was sleeping soundly, Xueluo did not wipe the other parts of the man's body; she straightened out the quilt and gently covered the man's tall body.

After seeming to hesitate for a while, Xueluo carefully took off Feng Xinglang's luxurious leather shoes so that he could sleep more comfortably.

"Kiss mommy... Where is the bastard Feng Xinglang? Why is he missing?"

Little child Lin Nuo walked in holding a bouquet of delicate roses, looking extremely handsome and handsome.

Feng Xinglang only took one of the bouquet of roses. But little Lin Nuo didn't want to leave the things his father gave to his mother to the witches, so he carried her upstairs as if he was attentive.

"Shh! Your biological father is asleep, please keep your voice down."

Xueluo quickly turned around and made a hissing gesture towards her son Lin Nuo.

"Wow, bastard Feng Xinglang even took over my wife? Mommy, are you going to sleep with him tonight? What about my son? Are you asking me to go downstairs to find my uncle again? Go to sleep?"

the little guy asked pitifully. However, I really like the speed with which my biological father pursues my mother.

Feng Xinglang, who was sleeping, frowned slightly on his handsome face: Brat, can you not speak so openly? Wait, what does 'want again' mean? Has anyone ever occupied this room like him?

Feng Xinglang, who pretended to be asleep, would never wake up. So he could only continue to pretend to sleep.

Embarrassed by her son's childlike words, Xueluo blushed and quickly shook her head in denial.

"Nono, you sleep with your biological father tonight. Your biological father is injured, so you can't kick him or hit him."

"What about Mommy?" the little guy asked.

"Your cousin Aunt Qin is not here tonight, so I will sleep in her room. You stay and take good care of your biological father, do you understand?"

Xueluo knew that Feng Xinglang cared about his son Lin Nuo, so he kept the little boy here to fulfill his filial piety. Besides, she and Feng Xinglang were divorced, so it was really inappropriate to stay in the same room.

"Mommy, you can stay and sleep together! Nono is small and won't take up much space." The little guy suggested.

Feng Xinglang, who was sleeping in his clothes, was filled with joy: He is indeed his biological son! Keep up the good work and leave your biological mother behind as soon as possible.

"Nono, your real father is injured. He can't be crowded! Nono can just stay. Mommy is on the second floor."

Xueluo still rejected her son's proposal.

They're all divorced, and yet they're still crawling up to men's wives. What the hell is that?

The reason why I wanted to divorce this man was to regain my self-esteem. The prerequisite for regaining self-esteem is to love yourself first.

If you don't even love yourself, how can you expect a man to cherish you?

The little guy glanced at the food on the desk and said, "Mommy, why haven't you eaten yet? Is the dish Nono picked not to your mommy's taste?"

"It suits Mommy very well! Nono is so sensible!"

"It's already cold... I'll go downstairs and help mommy warm it up again."

"No! Mommy can just go downstairs by herself! You should hurry up and spend time with your biological father."

After her son Lin Nuo finished washing and climbed into the house, Xueluo walked out of the room carrying the food tray that had cooled down.

Looking at the big and small children, Xueluo felt sad and relieved in her heart.

There was also a hint of panic.

Xueluo was a little scared: as the relationship between her son Lin Nuo and Feng Xinglang deepened day by day, would her biological mother be isolated?

After all, she has nothing but her son Lin Nuo!

Xueluo knew that her thoughts were narrow, but she still wanted to selfishly have her own child.

Downstairs, Xia Yiqi's harsh voice came.

"Dad, you have also seen how pretentious your dear niece Lin Xueluo has become? She gave birth to a son for Feng Xinglang while she was taking advantage of her, and she divorced Feng Xinglang because of her son's worth! I see her The purpose is just to embarrass our Xia family and make Feng Xinglang difficult for our Xia family! In order to avenge her shame of being forced to marry into the Feng family!"

"I think Yi Qi is right! Okay, why is Lin Xueluo divorcing? Most likely because he is thinking about the 200 million gift."

Aunt Wen Meijuan's most important thing is money.

"Isn't that true? Feng Xinglang is the new rich God of Wealth in Shanghai. Will he be short of the 200 million?"

When it came to money, Xia Zhengyang seemed to get entangled.

Xueluo came downstairs leisurely carrying the cold food tray.

"Aunt, look what you said! Now that I'm divorced from Feng Xinglang, don't you have the opportunity to receive another gift? Anyway, in your eyes and my uncle's, I'm just a commodity! In fact, I can sell two I'm really happy with the sky-high price of 100 million! I'm afraid that I won't be able to get a good price and let you and my uncle down for more than 20 years of upbringing!"

Xueluo's words were full of sourness.

There is an element of anger, and of course there is also the helplessness and desolation of not being able to control one's own destiny.

"Xia Zhengyang, listen... listen. Look at your niece's tone, as if we took advantage of her! We adopted her under so much pressure, didn't we become sinners?"

Wen Meijuan snorted coldly.

"Okay Xueluo, I know you have objections to me and your aunt! You don't need to be so bitter to us! If you really feel that I, Xia Zhengyang, have treated you badly, you can scold me or hit me! But you are not allowed to disobey me. Your aunt! Although she loves money, she is still very kind to your niece. You were difficult to raise when you were a child, and your immunity was low. Your aunt fed you milk for more than five months, but you managed to survive. My daughter Yiqi was weaned early! Although it’s not a big favor, and I don’t expect you to repay your aunt, I won’t allow you to humiliate your aunt so shamelessly!”

Xia Zhengyang's words made Wen Meijuan's eyes red, "What are you talking about about sesame seeds and rotten millet? I didn't do that just to save a few hospital bills! I, Wen Meijuan, am a money-minded person, so I married you Xia Zhengyang This pauper!"

Wen Meijuan went back to the house with tears in her eyes, leaving Xueluo stagnant in place.

Why has no one ever told her: She drank the milk of her aunt Wen Meijuan for more than five months? Isn't his current behavior tantamount to repaying kindness with hatred?

"Uncle...I'm sorry."

It was a bit difficult, Xueluo apologized to Xia Zhengyang.

Xia Zhengyang waved his hand, "Okay, you and Nuonuo can live a good life! Your aunt and I will never drive you mother and son away."

In the kitchen, Xueluo had heated up the food, but was thinking a lot.

"Mommy... Mommy... your bastard father keeps calling your name in his dream. Come upstairs and take a look!"