Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

He still knows how to make a scene!

Xing Shi'er was not scared!

Asking her about Lin Xueluo, was also out of respect for her!

He, Xing Shi'er, wanted to take Feng Linnuo the little friend from her side.

Seeing Lin Xueluo being so unreasonable, Xing Shi'er was not courteous at all.

In any case, he had already gone through with the 'formalities', and now he could only use the 'backup'!

Seeing Xing Shi'er walk around the bed and towards his son, Xueluo immediately tensed up: She knew that she couldn't fight against the weird Xing Shi'er. Besides, she was pregnant with a small child!

"Xing Shi'er, are you, as a man, going to bully a weak girl like me, who's pregnant?"

"Lin Xueluo, I have already asked for your opinion, who would have thought that you would be so unreasonable! You better lie still. I won't hurt you! "Tomorrow morning, I will bring back 15 years old, so you can still sleep peacefully by yourself tonight …"

"Xing Shi'er, do you believe that I'll call Hetun right now and say that you bullied his daughter-in-law! And you still want to tease me! "

"Lin Xueluo, do you have a delusion? I didn't. Who's teasing you? " Xing Shi'er blushed deeply.

"As long as Hetun trusts you!"

Without waiting for Xing Shi'er to speak, Xueluo immediately opened his mouth and shouted:

"Someone, catch the thief!" Someone stole something! "

"..."

At this moment, Xing Shi'er was completely stunned. He really didn't think that not only would Lin Xueluo be so unreasonable, he would even act so rashly!

Right! It was making a scene!

This woman … Could it be a fake Lin Xueluo?!

The Lin Xueluo of the past, was so docile, so understanding, so understanding …

But tonight, Lin Xueluo was simply an unreasonable slut!

He dared to accuse her wrongly and tease her?

Heavens, this woman's brain must be damaged!

Hearing the cry for help from the master bedroom on the third floor, the first person who came running over was the nimble Mo Ranran. She was barefoot and was holding a baseball bat.

The reason why Xing Shi'er did not leave was to see who Lin Xueluo could call! Because he knew that Feng Xinglang was still in the hospital.

Alright, a family of elderly, disabled, and pregnant women! There's really her, Lin Xueluo's, true!

Xing Shi'er couldn't do it! He would not make a move against the families of Prince Xing!

Thus, he could only gloomily jump out the window and run! He couldn't stay and wait to get beaten up, right!?

Feng Linnuo, who was covered by Xueluo's blanket, rubbed his sleepy eyes while staring at the Big Ranran and Butler Mo in his room.

"Big Ranran... Grandpa Mo... What are you doing in Mommy's room so late at night? "

"Oh, Mummy seems to have seen a wild cat crawling into the room. But now it climbed out again! Nuonuo, just go back to sleep.

Xueluo took over the conversation first, and once again hugged the sleepy little fellow under his blanket.

"Madam, I have closed the window for you. You should rest well with Nuonuo. "

Butler Mo immediately pushed his daughter, Mo Ranran, out of the room and closed the door behind him.

Xing Shi'er knew him. He knew that Xing Shi'er wouldn't hurt Second Madame and the little gongzi. Since his wife was unwilling to talk about Xing Shi'er's arrival, he did not say much.

"Dad, who is that boy? Why did it look so familiar? It feels like a foster son of some kind! "

"Alright, stop asking! Don't tell anything about tonight's events to Nuonuo, and don't tell anything about it to First Young Master and Second Young Master either! "

"What's there to keep secret about?!" If you were to barge into this house in the middle of the night, you should have properly beaten him up! "

"Beat him up? If he doesn't beat you up, then just be secretly happy! "

Butler Mo pulled up the pajamas on her daughter's shoulders, "I've told you so many times already: Don't always sleep in First Young Master's pajamas! Why don't you listen! You say that as a girl, you always wear men's pajamas to sleep, what kind of manners do you have?! "

"I love wearing my husband's pajamas! It's none of your business! "

Mo Ranran grimaced, then happily ran back to his bedroom on the second floor.

Watching his daughter's back that was filled with energy, Butler Mo could not help but sigh and shake his head.

He had never imagined his wife to be so fawning and happy all day like his own daughter.

In fact, Butler Mo did not think that his daughter would marry her. At that time, the First Young Master purely wanted to find someone to serve him.

Butler Mo thought: When First Young Master meets the woman he likes, he will immediately tell his daughter to abdicate.

If First Young Master no longer had a new lover, then leaving his daughter by his side to take care of him for the rest of his life would be good as well.

He was old and weak. Sometimes, I wish that I could arrange the rest of First Young Master's life properly …

It was no wonder that his daughter Ran always complained about him: Loving the First Young Master was a hundred times, a thousand times more than loving this daughter of his!

Linnuo who was in the room looked at the window. The curtains had already been pulled back by Butler Mo.

Originally, Xueluo had only installed the Intelligent Curtain Control System.

"Mommy, did I hear Old Tweleve's voice just now?"

Before Xueluo let out his loud shout, he had already hidden the little guy under the blanket.

"What about Twelfth Brother?"

Xueluo lightly kissed his son's rosy cheeks, "My biological son hasn't seen Mommy for more than a month, don't tell me he doesn't want Mommy anymore?"

The topic of conversation had been changed.

"Of course my son misses Mommy! Every day! After being away from Mommy for so long, it seems like a century has passed for her own son! "

"Slick, do you know how long a century is?"

"A century is a hundred years! How could my own son not know! "

The little guy said as he climbed out of bed. "Mommy, you have to pee if you want to kiss your son!"

"En, go on! Be careful. "

"I know, Mommy. My biological son isn't a child anymore!"

The little guy quickly got off the bed and ran to the washroom. He did not go to the bathroom to hush, but instead opened the window and looked down.

When Xueluo heard his son opening the window, he could not help but sigh softly.

Her son's relationship with the Hetun was not something that she could break just because she wanted to!

Honestly speaking, Xueluo was also very confused: Was he trying to get his son and Hetun to get rid of their relationship? Or should I let my son continue his relationship with the grandfather and grandson of Hetun?

Thinking that the Hetun was already over the age of sixty and had lost an arm, Xueluo's kind heart started to flood again.

In fact, how could Xueluo not understand the concept of the Hetun being in the martial arts world and being unable to control himself?

Hetun had to go and see him, but it would be good if he could visit him in a few days!

Let him have time to think and reflect!