Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

### Chapter 70 - Gentle to the point of being like water?

Seeing that Xia Yiqin was laughing so softly while covering his face, Xueluo was startled, and asked worriedly: "Sister Yi Qin, are you alright?"

"No …." I'm fine. Xueluo, I really am fine. " Xia Yiqin seemed to have finally calmed down from his excessive excitement.

The man's robust body once again spun around in Xia Yiqin's mind, and she couldn't help but ask shyly: "I didn't think that Feng Xinglang's figure would be so good! Although it wasn't as exaggerated as the bodybuilder's bulge, his abs were smooth and beautiful, and he didn't have a single ounce of fat on his body! Even the symbol of a man was so … "Great!"

"..." Seeing Xia Yiqin being so embarrassed, Xueluo was completely speechless.

In short, Xia Yiqin was a reserved woman. She had actually praised Feng Xinglang's physique without thinking, which was even more surprising to Xueluo. Perhaps this was what the legendary lovers thought it was.

"Xueluo, you must help Sister Yi Qin ah … I have been bewitched by Feng Xinglang! You don't know how happy I was when he held me! His body feels like it's been electrocuted! "

Xia Yiqin hugged Xueluo and told him how much he loved Feng Xinglang. It was almost to the point where he was completely befuddled by him.

Had they just carried him? Xueluo's heart suddenly sank, and he started to feel pain for some unfathomable reason. What had happened to him?

Xia Yiqin was not married, Feng Xinglang was not married, the two of them could be said to be a pair made in heaven. Xueluo also felt that they were really well-suited for each other. One was rich, one was noble, one was renowned for being a daughter. It must be the beauty of adulthood for him to bring them together.

However, Xueluo's heart instead gave birth to a thin pain. The pain rendered her speechless.

"Xueluo, can you help me? I beg of you, big sister Eqin. " Xia Yiqin was still excited.

He was so excited that had just hugged him; excited that Feng Xinglang had even touched his own soft spot …

It seemed that there was nothing that a man was not greedy for. Don't look at how cold Feng Xinglang was normally, when he touched her, he used a lot of strength and savagery. Xia Yiqin really couldn't hate Feng Xinglang anymore. Even to the point of being extremely rude like him.

But Xia Yiqin was puzzled: Why was Feng Xinglang angry just now? and actually roared at Xueluo! Was he blaming Xueluo for taking her in to the Feng Family? I don't think so. Feng Family was so big, and she did not affect anyone else.

"I... What can I help you with? " Xueluo stammered, his state of mind was so troubled that it could not be calmed, "You saw it earlier, this brother-in-law of his did not respect me at all, he could roar at me whenever he wanted to, and be fierce whenever he wants to. He's got a bad temper! Sister Eqin, he isn't as good as you think. "

~ I am complaining about Feng Xinglang, am I not? Obviously, she should have given him some good words to make up for his relationship with Xia Yiqin. Why did it become a scene of him tearing him down?

"It's normal for a man to have a little temper!" Xia Yiqin laughed disapprovingly, "A man like Feng Xinglang, once he falls in love with a woman, would definitely be as gentle as water for her!"

Gentle to the point of being like water? Xueluo became gloomy: Other than being fierce with him, this man is also fierce with him! Presumably, he really hated her, Lin Xueluo, a lot. When she thought of the man buying her things before the rain, her sad heart seemed to warm up a little more. Xueluo did not dare to think too much, nor could he think too much.

Her 'husband' was Feng Lixin, taking good care of his daily life was her duty and responsibility.

In the next second, Xueluo agreed to help both her and Feng Xinglang. Presumably, after Feng Xinglang had this girlfriend, he would no longer bother her with Lin Xueluo anymore.

***

Xueluo woke up early and prepared breakfast with Nanny An. She prepared some fruits and vegetables for Feng Lixin, while she also prepared some espresso noodles with Italian style black pepper beef willow and a cup of fresh mango juice for him.

As usual, Xueluo was stopped outside, only Nanny An carried the food inside the treatment room. Xueluo quietly waited outside the medical room, it was as quiet as a sealed oil painting.

After around half an hour, Feng Xinglang walked out of the treatment room with his back straight. At the same time, he saw Lin Xueluo, who was waiting outside the door.

Feng Xinglang heard from Butler Mo that for First Young Master's three daily meals, his wife, Xueluo, would always wait outside the door like this.

Feng Xinglang stared at the slim and graceful woman outside the door: a warm knee-length long skirt wrapped around her slim body. Her small face without makeup was fair and gentle, as tranquil as a spirit that had wandered into the world by mistake.

For some reason, when Feng Xinglang saw such a pure and peaceful beauty, Feng Xinglang wanted to ruthlessly abuse her. He wanted to see her groan and beg for mercy beneath him. Not like a feline with sharp teeth in front of him every time.

Xueluo lifted his head to meet the man's sharp gaze. It was only a glance, but he quickly lowered his head, and silently moved his body to the side, allowing the man to pass by her.

During the eight days that Feng Xinglang was away on a business trip, Xueluo thought about many things. She clearly knew that she wouldn't be as entangled with Feng Xinglang as she was before. She knew who she was. She was Feng Lixin's wife, so she had to keep her distance from him.

His heart had clearly already settled down, but why did his heart throb when he saw Feng Xinglang whom he had not seen for the past eight days? Xueluo warned himself: This can't continue! You will fall until you are reduced to ashes.

He didn't like women to be like wild cats in front of him. But when Xueluo showed a humble humility in front of him, it seemed to make Feng Xinglang even more unhappy.

"Go down and serve me breakfast!" His voice was cold, and it didn't sound warm at all. And a little sulky.

Seeing that the Nanny An was still in the treatment room, he thought that Feng Xinglang was not the type of person who knew how to play with pots and pans, and silently followed Feng Xinglang downstairs.

In the kitchen, Xueluo, who was about to serve Feng Xinglang with his rise-like noodles, was suddenly surrounded by the black shadow that had flashed in from behind.

Feng Xinglang used his robust physique to squeeze out the air between him and Xueluo, and the two of them were even more tightly hugged.

"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing?" Xueluo cried out in alarm, trying to struggle free from the man's embrace, but he was held even tighter.

"Do you miss me?" He pressed his voice to her ear. That charming voice made Xueluo feel extremely weak.

"No …." "I didn't!" Xueluo gritted her teeth and said. How could she admit that she missed him and missed him?

"Lies!" Feng Xinglang hissed as layers of anger surrounded him.

"I didn't think about it! I just didn't think about it!" Feng Xinglang, stop being so narcissistic! " Just as the retort came out of his mouth, Xueluo clearly felt a wrenching pain from his P share.