Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me
Chapter 670

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Chapter 670: Family love and love, originally both so warm!

Following that, a warm towel gently wiped the back of his hand, which should have been stained with blood.

At this moment, the woman's warm emotions filled Feng Xinglang's heart. The entire body, along with the soul, was soothed.

Feng Xinglang really wanted to fiercely pull her into his embrace, but he resisted.

He was afraid of scaring the woman. He was even more worried that the trust that he had painstakingly built up would be destroyed by his emotions.

Besides, he could even lie on the bed now. Was he too far away from returning the woman to him?

Seeing that the man was sleeping soundly, Xueluo did not wipe off the other parts of his body.

As though he was hesitating at the side, Xueluo carefully took off the luxurious leather shoes on Feng Xinglang's feet, so that he could sleep more comfortably.

"Kiss your mother … Where's that bastard Feng Xinglang? Why is it gone? "

Linnuo's little friend carried a bouquet of beautiful roses as he walked in.

That bouquet of roses, Feng Xinglang only took one out of its mouth. However, Linnuo's little friend didn't want to leave the things his biological father gifted Mommy to the big and small witches.

"Shh!" Your father is asleep, keep your voice down. "

Xueluo immediately turned around and shooed a gesture towards his son.

"Wow, bastard Feng Xinglang actually took it all? Dear Mommy, are you going to sleep with him tonight? What about your own son? Could it be that you want me to go downstairs and replace uncle and grandpa again? "

The little guy pitifully asked. However, the speed of his dad chasing after Mommy was very good.

Feng Xinglang, who was sleeping, frowned: "Brat, can you not be so explicit?" Wait, what is' again '? Could someone else have occupied this hall like him?

Feng Xinglang who pretended to be asleep did not wake up from all this. Thus, he could only continue pretending to sleep.

Being embarrassed by his son's childish words, Xueluo immediately shook his head and denied in embarrassment.

"Nuonuo, sleep with your father tonight. Your dad is injured, so you can't kick him or hit him. "

"What about kissing Mommy?" the little guy asked.

"Tonight, if you are not here, I will sleep in her room. You stay here and take good care of your father, okay? "

Xueluo knew that Feng Xinglang doted on his son, Linnuo, so he kept the little fellow as a filial son. Furthermore, she and Feng Xinglang had already divorced, so staying in the same room wasn't appropriate.

"Mommy, you stay and sleep with us! Nuonuo is small, so he won't be able to occupy that much space. " the little guy suggested.

, who was pretending to be asleep, was full of joy: As expected of his own son! Keep working hard, and quickly leave your mother behind.

"Nuonuo, your father is injured, we can't squeeze him out! Nuonuo can stay, Mommy is on the second floor. "

Xueluo still rejected his son's suggestion.

[What the hell is it for me to climb up to a man after getting divorced.]

He wanted to divorce this man because he wanted to regain his self-esteem. And the premise to recover self-esteem, is to love oneself first.

If you don't even love yourself, how can you expect a man to cherish you?

The little guy glanced at the food on the table, "Mommy, why haven't you eaten yet? Is the dish that Nuonuo chose not to kiss Mommy's appetite? "

"It suits Mommy's appetite! Nuonuo is so sensible! "

"It's all cold …" I'll go downstairs and warm Mummy up again. "

"No need! Mommy can go downstairs by herself! Hurry up and wash up so that you can accompany your father. "

After his son Linnuo finished washing up and climbed onto the roof, Xueluo walked out of the room with the already cold food tray in his hands.

Looking at the big and small picture, Xueluo's heart felt astringent and gratified.

There was also a trace of panic.

Xueluo was a little afraid: As the relationship between Linnuo and his son deepened, would she, his mother, be isolated?

After all, other than her son Linnuo, she had nothing else!

Xueluo knew that her thinking was narrow, but she still wanted to selfishly have her own child.

Downstairs, Xia Yiqi's ear-piercing voice came out.

"Dad, you saw how pretentious your beloved niece, Lin Xueluo, was! He had given birth to a son of his own for Feng Xinglang, relying on his own mother to divorce him! I think her goal is only to embarrass us Xia Family and cause Feng Xinglang to make things difficult for us! to take revenge for the humiliation of her being forced to marry into the Feng Family! "You're so cheap and yet you're still acting so good!"

"I think Iggy is right! Everything was fine, why was Lin Xueluo trying to get a divorce? "He's probably thinking about those two hundred million dollars."

Other than money, the only thing Aunt Wen Meijuan cared about the most was money.

"Surely not? Feng Xinglang is the newly rich god of the Shen City, would he be short of that two hundred million? "

When he mentioned money, Xia Zhengyang seemed to be conflicted.

Xueluo leisurely walked downstairs with a cold food tray.

"Auntie, look at what you're saying!" Now that I'm divorced from Feng Xinglang, wouldn't you have the chance to accept another gift? In any case, in the hearts of you and my uncle, I'm just a commodity! Actually, I'm quite pleased that I was able to sell it for such a sky-high price of 200 million! I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to get a good price, so I failed to live up to the kindness you and my uncle have shown me over the past twenty years! "

Xueluo's words were filled with bitterness.

Some were angry, but there were also helpless and desolate people who were unable to control their own lives.

"Xia Zhengyang, listen … Listen. Look at your niece, she said, as if we'd taken advantage of her! Back then, we were under so much pressure to keep her and even became sinners? "

Wen Meijuan snorted coldly.

"Alright Xueluo, I know you have objections to me and your aunt! You don't have to be so sour on us! If you really think that I, Xia Zhengyang, have mistreated you, you can even beat me up after scolding me! But don't you dare disobey your aunt! She loves money, but she's kind to your niece. You were difficult to raise when you were young, and your immunity was low. Your aunt fed you for more than five months before you survived. But his daughter had weaned him early! "Although it's not a big favor and I don't expect you to repay your aunt, I won't allow you to humiliate your aunt in such a bland manner!"

Xia Zhengyang's words caused Wen Meijuan's eyes to turn red, "Why are you still talking about those rotten grains? Isn't that to save a few hospitalization expenses! I, Wen Meijuan, am someone who opens his eyes to money, that's why I married you, Xia Zhengyang, a pauper! "

Wen Meijuan went back to his room with tears in his eyes, leaving him standing there in a daze.

Why had no one ever told her that she had even drunk more than five months of Aunt Wen Meijuan's milk? What he was doing now was equivalent to repaying kindness with enmity!

"Uncle …" "I'm sorry."

With difficulty, Xueluo apologized to Xia Zhengyang.

Xia Zhengyang waved his hand, "Alright, you and Nuonuo should live a good life! Your aunt and I will never chase you away. "

In the kitchen, Xueluo had already heated up the food, but his thoughts were in a mess.

"Mommy... Mommy. "Bastard, your father has been calling your name in his dreams. Quickly go upstairs and take a look!"