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"If you dare to run again tonight, be careful I interrupt your leg!" Feng Xinglang gave a cold cry and went upstairs with Feng Lixin's breakfast.

Watching the man's upright back, Xue Luo was crying without tears: really a frivolous and rude man!

In fact, she ran away from the wedding room last night, and Xue Luo was still guilty. But she really can't get close to 'Feng Lixin'. The only thing she could persuade herself to do was take care of him.

In the kitchen, Xue Luo helped An Ye clean up the juicer.

"Ma'am, isn't it sad? My second elder brother has a bad temper, but he feels good. He feeds my younger brother with food and medicine every day. He is a good young brother who cares for you." An Yi helped Feng Xinglang. Good words.

In fact, Xue Luo also saw it: Feng Xinglang was really good to his brother Feng Lixin. The feelings of the brothers should be deep.

"An Yan, I want to ask: Why didn't Feng Lixin perform cosmetic surgery?" Xue Luo couldn't help asking. Because the financial resources of the family should not be a problem.

However, An An sighed a long time, and couldn't help but wipe a tear, "My young master is too hurt. Now he is doing his best to protect his life. Where can I go to do skin grafting? Surgery. "

An An is sentimental because of difficult circumstances. But Xue Luo was slightly puzzled: because the Feng Lixin last night didn't look like he was hurt too much. Because he was able to get up and walk, and clasped her wrists, his arms were quite strong.

As if realizing that she was dysfunctional, An An quickly wiped away tears and told Xue Luo, "Mrs., my younger master's illness, you must not tell my second young master! My second master will collapse! The young master was injured to save the second master. "

Snow fell and nodded. "I know."

"Ma'am, you have to be as accommodating as possible to my second master. Since the young master's accident, his temper has been bad, so you must bear more on him!" An Ying said affectionately.

Because this is also the young master Feng Lixin's intention to force Feng Xinglang to marry his wife. He wanted to find him a new spiritual trust.

Xue Luo just nodded silently, but could not answer anything. Because that Feng Xinglang is really abominable. When she first met, she said that her sister-in-law was full of heart. Could this be what a young uncle could say? She doesn't respect her **** at all!

Today is the day when the bride comes back.

The home of a wealthy family must have no etiquette. An An prepared a lot of supplements for Xue Luo, as well as some well-crafted art decorations.

In the spacious cloakroom downstairs. Mo steward is waiting for Feng Xinglang to wear a suit. The straight and pure hand-made suits outline the body of Feng Xinglang Jianshuo more powerfully. Coupled with his handsome face, it is even more glamorous.

"Mr. Er, my wife is coming home today. Please take a moment to send her away." The steward Mo reminded Feng Xinglang very gently.

He and An Zheng were both entrusted by Feng Lixin: to try their best to match Feng Xinglang and Lin Xueluo. Let them love each other earlier.

Of course, Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows slightly and snorted coldly: "Do you think I will have that time to spare?"

"Mo steward, I can go back alone." Xue Luo did not want to make Mo steward difficult.

Feng Xinglang glanced at the generous Lin Xueluo, with a thin corner of his lips, and said coldly, "Xia's family doesn't care if the family is closed, as long as the money goes! Right, Mrs Feng? "

"Please call me sister-in-law! Didn't your parents teach you to be polite?" Xue Luo could not help but say on top.