Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

Feng Xinglang paused for a moment, and looked back at Feng Lixin.

Although he was thin, he seemed to be in quite a good mental state. The skin on his face was already very tight. If one did not look carefully, one would not be able to tell that he was a person whose skin had been damaged by more than 80%.

However, the muscle tissue on his face did not adjust and fuse well. It seemed that the expression on his face was still somewhat stiff.

"What, you want to go beg Lin Xueluo for her to return my son to me?"

Feng Xinglang coldly snorted.

"Of course not!"

Feng Lixin sat down by the side and gently patted Feng Xinglang\'s back, "Based on what you did to Xueluo and her son, you should not have gotten Xueluo\'s forgiveness! If you only want to return to Linnuo, even I will not support you! "

Feng Xinglang who was lying on the side leaped up, "Could it be that she, Lin Xueluo, should have used a stillborn child to deceive me? She, Lin Xueluo, does not know. Could it be that even you, Feng Lixin, do not know how I have endured these five years? "

"What you are suffering for, is only your child who died prematurely! You have the little pride of a man and a father! You didn\'t think about putting yourself in Xueluo\'s shoes! "

Maybe Feng Lixin himself was also feeling depressed in his heart. Thus, his words were as if he had hit the nail on the head.

Feng Xinglang stared at Feng Lixin with cold eyes, and said sternly: "Is this the reason why she went to the Hetun to seek refuge, and used my, Feng Xinglang\'s, flesh and blood to deal with me, your father?"

"Xueluo going to the Hetun should have her own difficulties."

Feng Lixin sighed, and slowly calmed down. Looking at his sleeping daughter, it was as if he could see his entire world.

"She had no choice but to use a stillborn child to deceive me? I had found her by then, and they were safe. Why would she want to play such a cruel trick? "

This was what Feng Xinglang had always kept in mind. He really couldn\'t understand what Lin Xueluo wanted to do at that time.

You don\'t want to live with him anymore?

But Feng Lixin fell into deep thought. Maybe he knew the reason why Xueluo did that!

Feng Lixin took a deep breath, "Xinglang, if you forcefully take Linnuo back, he won\'t kiss you either. Unless you treat his mother, Lin Xueluo well! that would be able to change this little fellow\'s prejudice towards your biological father! "

When he mentioned this painful point, Feng Xinglang felt that his arm was hurting even more.

"No matter what I do, no matter what I do, I can\'t stop that little thing from becoming her father! He actually wants the Hetun to bring him and his mother back to some Pater Castle? " Feng Xinglang\'s heart was in pain.

"Hetun raised him for five years! And what did you, your father, do for them? It was only provided with a small koloss! "

Feng Lixin\'s tone slowly became gentler, "Xinglang, how much suffering did Xueluo suffer for the sake of the child in his womb, you probably still don\'t know about it! You want to be a father for free without paying any price? "

"Then what do you think I should do? Go beg her to forgive Lin Xueluo? "

Feng Xinglang laughed coldly at himself.

"It\'s far from enough!"

Feng Lixin sighed, "We\'ll talk about it when I meet Xueluo tomorrow! I believe that Xueluo will be honest with me. "

"... Are you sure she can be honest with you? On what basis? "

Feng Xinglang gave another cold snort. The woman was angry at him, her husband, let alone him, Feng Lixin.

"She and I, we breathed air in a toilet!"

Feng Lixin said indifferently.

"..." Feng Xinglang was startled: Breathing air in a toilet?

When Feng Lixin called her, she was cooking his favorite salami for him.

After Feng Xinglang left last night, the little fellow was brought out by the Hetun.

He didn\'t come back until early in the morning. When the little guy returned, he was already fast asleep in Hetun\'s arms.

Xueluo knew: It was impossible to carry his son Linnuo away from Hetun. Unless Hetun voluntarily gave his son to her.

As if the Hetun was in a bad mood, he wordlessly carried Little Fifteen into his room. They ignored Lin Xueluo who had been waiting in the living room for several hours.

Xueluo hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he still picked up this unfamiliar phone call.

"Xueluo, it\'s me. Feng Lixin. Can you tell? "

"Big brother? I... I can hear it. "

Upon hearing Feng Lixin\'s slightly hoarse and incoherent voice, Xueluo\'s nose started to feel sour.

"Xueluo, if it\'s convenient, let\'s meet up."

After a slight pause, Feng Lixin added. "Relax, there\'s only you and me. Of course, it would be best if you could bring Nuonuo along! This uncle of mine really wants to meet him! "

"Nuonuo is still sleeping. Brother, what\'s the matter? Can you talk on the phone? "

It was not that Xueluo did not want to see Feng Lixin. Rather … What did she feel that she could say to Feng Lixin? To reminisce about old times?

It was as if she and his past were both unspeakably bitter. It was better not to reminisce about the past.

"I can\'t explain it over the phone! I want to talk to you face to face. "

"Alright then …" We\'ll meet at the gates of the university in a moment. "

Xueluo thought for a while and still agreed.

Seeing that his son Linnuo still had not gotten up, Xueluo decided to go see Feng Lixin first.

The reason why he chose to enter the gates of the great school was not something Xueluo casually mentioned. There were a lot of people here, even if Feng Xinglang followed his brother Feng Lixin here, she could still escape successfully.

From a distance, Xueluo saw a skinny man dressed in elegant white clothes. Her instincts told her that the person was the recovered Feng Lixin.

Although she had only heard from Yuan Duoduo that Feng Lixin had recovered, when she saw with her own eyes that Feng Lixin could walk upright, Xueluo\'s heart was still quite shocked.

After informing Xing Ba who was driving, Xueluo got off the car alone to meet Feng Lixin.

Feng Lixin was looking at one of the inscriptions on the school grounds. That thin figure seemed to have a warm and refined feeling to it.

It gave a feeling of infinite familiarity.

"Feng Lixin?"

Xueluo called Feng Lixin by his full name.

Feng Lixin slowly turned over and saw a surprised Lin Xueluo.

He smiled, a gentle, gentle smile.

A very warm-hearted man!

"So shocked? Was he marveling at the magic of medicine? Or are you sighing at my extraordinary handsomeness? "

Feng Lixin said in a humorous tone, "I\'m telling you, this is my original appearance! Although it\'s only 80% or 90% similar, it still can\'t hide my handsomeness! "

Xueluo smiled at first, then she cried, and then, she and Feng Lixin tightly embraced each other.

Just as Feng Lixin had said: He and Lin Xueluo had a deep friendship to be able to breathe the same toilet bowl\'s air at the same time!

There were too many experiences that made them feel closer to each other.