Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]

Chapter 950 - Cousin Cousin …

Xueluo was not as optimistic as her son, Linnuo.

What if this Ghost-Masked Man was in cahoots with Lan Youyou?

Xueluo had seen Lan Youyou's despicable method before: It was difficult for her to not think worse of it than Lan Youyou!

As for the tricks of pretending to be anti-theft and anti-ghost, they were just trying to confuse the public!

After sending Feng Xinglang and his son Linnuo to the GK VCs, Xueluo had the driver Xiao Hu drive her to the Xinhua Book Store.

Xueluo came to Xinhua Bookstore to find a specialized advertising and media book.

Although Lan Youyou's existence would be a ticking time bomb around their family, Xueluo would not let their family live only their lives!

When Xueluo came out of Xinhua Bookstore, a domineering SUV blocked her way. From the opened back door, the Hetun's resolute and stiff face entered Xueluo's line of sight.

"Get in the car! I have something to discuss with you! "

Hetun's voice could still be considered gentle.

Although Xueluo was extremely unwilling to get on the carriage, it seemed that she had no other choice. Hetun called her four or five times. Either she didn't want to accept the invitation, or she wanted to express her dissatisfaction with his father-in-law in a silent and sincere manner.

Xueluo obediently got on Hetun's carriage. However, she maintained her silence as gold.

"Are you still angry at me?"

Hetun glanced at her daughter-in-law Lin Xueluo, who had been silently bowing his head.

"How dare you? "If I accidentally make you unhappy again …"

Xueluo's voice paused, she seemed to be choking on something: "... I just want to stay by Nuonuo's side! "

"I did fall into someone else's trap the last time! I hope you can understand! "

Hetun rarely reflected on herself.

But Xueluo still laughed bitterly: What if it's not a trap? Wouldn't that force her, Lin Xueluo, to accept his son's illegitimate child? This was a question of attitude and position! It did not matter much to him!

"Mr. Xing, you specially followed me all the way to Xinhua Bookstore. It can't be that you want me to forgive you, right? If you have something to say, just say it, Xinglang's movements are inconvenient, I need to rush back to take care of him. "

Xueluo said indifferently. She was very close to Hetun, but it seemed as if they were separated by thousands of miles.

It was a strong sense of estrangement!

Xueluo had experienced it, so Hetun would probably also be able to experience it!

"I want to leave Fourteenth with you and Ah Lang as my bodyguards."

Although his daughter-in-law did not like this father-in-law of hers, Hetun still revealed his purpose for coming here.

"Why don't you go and discuss this with your own son? What are you looking for me for! "

"You know this: Given my relationship with Ah Lang … Ah Lang would definitely reject it! So, I hope that you can help me advise Ah Lang. "

"Since you predicted that your own son would refuse, I, as a weak woman who speaks lightly, can only obey my husband's words!"

Xueluo rejected Hetun's suggestion: When you think of using her, can you use her as you please?

"Xueluo, I know that you have grudges against me, but for the sake of Ah Lang and Fifteen's safety, I hope that you can focus on the big picture!"

Hetun's words immediately changed Xueluo's mind.

He and his son Linnuo really needed a bodyguard.

No matter if Lan Youyou and that Demon Face were accomplices, or if they were plotting some tricks, with a bodyguard by her and her son's side, how could she not feel relieved?!

Moreover, husband Feng Xinglang's legs are inconvenient, he probably won't recover so quickly within a month or two …

"Mr. Xing, you know your son's temper! If he knew that Xing Shisi is your bodyguard that you forced into his hands, he would definitely refuse! You might think you were laughing at his inability to protect his wife and children! "

Even if he wanted to accept it, he had to pretend to be troubled!

Giving up such a bargain and acting good might be what Xueluo was showing off to them right now.

"Xueluo, I believe in your words. Ah Lang will definitely listen. For the sake of your family's safety, I hope you can be magnanimous. "

You call yourself 'Daddy' again?

Did he ever view himself as a real daughter-in-law?

"Alright, since you are Nuonuo's biological grandfather, I'll help you!"

That submissive tone, really had the feeling of wanting to welcome but refusing.

"Xueluo, thank you! Once you convince Ah Lang, I will let fourteen go to Feng Family! "

"No need! Today, you can get fourteen to follow me back to Feng Family! "

"Today? Ah Lang... "

"Don't worry, I have my own ways!"

"You have a way?"

The Hetun was still suspicious.

"He is Xing Shisi, right?"

Xueluo boasted as she looked towards the boy beside Hetun.

The boy was young, perhaps between the ages of eighteen and nineteen, and he was a little Mexican: his skin was slightly brown, his features not as deep as those of a European, and he had a slightly Xinjiang profile.

"Yes."

"To be more powerful than the Old Tweleve?"

This question was purely out of curiosity.

Xueluo knew that the Hetun had raised many foster son s, and had raised them since they were young.

"Let's each have our own ups and downs!" Hetun replied.

"Does he understand Chinese? Can you make him listen to me? "

The question that came after, was what Xueluo was most concerned about.

"He understands and speaks. He'll listen to you. "

For verification purposes, Xueluo then turned to Xing Shisi and said: "Fourteenth, from now on, your surname is Lin, and your name is Lin. Lin Sen! Five 'wood', easy to remember! "

Xing Shisi and Hetun were both startled: It seems that they really did not expect that Lin Xueluo's first 'command' would be to change her name!

"Fourteen, listen to Xueluo. From today onwards, your name will be Lin …"

"Lin Sen!" Xueluo emphasized again.

"Lin Sen then." Hetun nodded slightly.

"Good foster father!"

That night, Xueluo brought Xing Shisi back to the Feng Family.

He purposely came back half an hour late.

"Mommy, who is this guy in black?"

Linnuo, who was flying towards his mother, saw the stranger that followed behind her with a suitcase in his hands.

"Nuonuo, he's called Lin Sen, Mommy's cousin. Uncle. "

Xing Shisi's identity had suddenly increased by a level, and he had directly upgraded to fifteenth brother's Uncle.

"What is the Uncle?"

The little guy was still confused about these complicated relationships.

"Your mommy's cousin! You can just call him Uncle! "

Xueluo concluded his son's question with a summary of his own.

After explaining everything to his son, Xueluo pulled Xing Shisi's wrist and walked to the side of his husband Feng Xinglang's wheelchair.

"Xinglang, this is a cousin of mine who is in a distant room, named Lin Sen! He came to Shen City to seek help from my cousin! "

Feng Xinglang slightly narrowed his eyes as he stared at Xing Shisi, and gave a bland and leisurely snort. Even his looks are foreign! "

"Oh, my cousin is a half-breed!"

Xueluo immediately took over the question his husband was examining and changed the subject: "Lin Sen, hurry up and call you cousin!"

"Watch... Cousin! "

The talkative Xing Shisi almost bit his own tongue.

Feng Xinglang sized Xing Shisi up with his sharp eyes: Although the man in front of him was young, his bones looked extremely sturdy; his knuckles were big, the bulging parts were more prominent than the average person, and the flesh on his tiger's mouth was more tenacious, with distinct lines!

That had his upright spine and hidden explosive power, which showed that he was a good hiding skill!

Xing Shisi avoided looking at him closely.

"Mm, in the future, follow your cousin. Remember to listen to your cousin!" Don't make her angry! "

What surprised Xing Shisi was that Feng Xinglang actually believed that he was his wife's cousin!

But the eighth brother kept telling him: "Is my foster father's son a cunning person?"

"I understand." Xing Shisi was well-deserved to be concise.

Seeing that Feng Xinglang accepted Xing Shisi, Xueluo was secretly happy: I can finally sleep in peace with this child!

"Nanny An, may I trouble you to make a room for my cousin! New bedding. "

If Xing Shisi could really guarantee their safety, Xueluo really wanted to take this slightly tanned older boy as her cousin.

Watching as her mother led the 'Uncle' towards the guest room happily, Linnuo pouted his lips in dissatisfaction.

"Feng Xinglang, you're finished! If your mother has a cousin, she won't like you anymore! "

Why did that sound so sour? More like worrying about himself.

"Just one more servant to order around! You don't have to be nervous! "

Feng Xinglang directly exposed his son's little thoughts and worries.

"What the hell is a Uncle? Are you very close to my mother? "

The little guy rejects anyone or anything that might try to woo him.

"No matter how dear you are, you can't even kiss your own son and my own husband!"

The little guy nodded in agreement, and snorted in disdain: "Looking at his appearance, he's even more stupid than Old Five!"

Feng Xinglang smiled faintly.

He was keeping it a secret!

In the huge bathtub, bubbling bubbles were comfortable and relaxing.

Feng Xinglang's injured leg was placed on the edge of the bathtub and covered with a waterproof material.

Xueluo slightly prostrated on his upper body, gently cleaning the robust body of the man who was unable to move.

From the man's point of view, he could see the beauty of a woman's delicate and fair skin. It was extremely captivating from the fact that it was faintly discernible.

"Err …"

The man muttered in a deep voice. As he lightly exhaled with desire, Xueluo felt the change in the man.

Xueluo bit her lips, intentionally avoiding where the man changed. However, the man would occasionally raise his hand or arch his waist, as if he was trying to let the woman touch the change.

"Xinglang, let's register Nuonuo as an interested class! Do you think it's better to learn piano? Would it be better to learn the violin? "

Xueluo wanted to use this kind of question to divert the man's attention.

"Wife... "I feel a bit uncomfortable."

The man's voice was thick and heavy, filled with love.

"Where do you feel uncomfortable? Did I hurt your leg? "

Xueluo asked nervously.

"No... It's another one! "

The man's handsome face was tainted with an emotional and seductive aura, as if he wanted to drown a woman in his tenderness.