Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me Chapter 510

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Chapter 510 - Good girl, don't make a fuss …

Embrace was the best way to close the distance between people.

Xueluo sobbed in Feng Lixin's embrace, while Feng Lixin lamented his life while being hugged by Xueluo.

Sometimes, the one hugging each other is not necessarily a couple, but a relative, or maybe just a pair of ill-fated and the same person.

There were too many emotions between them, and it was enough for Xueluo and Feng Lixin to nestle together to keep each other warm.

Xueluo cried for a long time in Feng Lixin's embrace before he finally raised his head and sobbed silently:

"I'm sorry for dirtying your handsome windbreaker."

Feng Lixin laughed gently and took out a tissue from his jacket to wipe Xueluo's face.

"Ever since I was able to walk upright, I have always loved to wear white clothes. Do you know why? "

Feng Lixin answered her own question, "Because this will make me look even more like the great white man that you gave me."

Hearing Feng Lixin's warm words, Xueluo once again, couldn't help but sob.

"You look good in white …" It's even more beautiful than Big White! "

Maybe what that white porcelain figure had given Feng Lixin was not only the warmth of his vision, but also an unwavering determination on the mental level.

From being burned beyond recognition to being able to walk on his own in a few years, only he could experience the true hards.h.i.+ps of this process.

"Really? However, you can only admire me, you better not admire me! After all, you are already my younger brother's wife! "

Feng Lixin joked. Originally, he was a kind and amiable man.

"Why can't I love you? If only I had known earlier, I would have married you! "

Xueluo wiped away his tears and said with anger, "It's not too late for me to marry you now! Unfortunately, you only have Lan Youyou in your heart! "

"What, do you really want to marry me?"

Seeing Xueluo's angry look, Feng Lixin laughed happily.

"I know you're angry at Xinglang! That kid is indeed not worth it for you and your child to forgive him! "

Feng Lixin exhaled slightly, "But how do I put it …. It wasn't his fault! All of the pain and suffering you mother and son have suffered was because of me, Feng Lixin! If it wasn't for me, Xinglang wouldn't have made such a cruel choice between you two. "

"Can we not talk about the past?"

Xueluo's expression became sad. She really did not want to recall that b.l.o.o.d.y scene again.

"Alright!" Let's find a place to sit. It's pretty cold standing in the wind. "

Feng Lixin himself felt the cold intent, and was even more worried about the weak Xueluo feeling the cold.

In a warm environment, one could open their heart to others.

Feng Tuantuan's little friend had a beautiful sleep.

The temperature in the bedroom was very warm. Even if the little cutie was wearing only her pajamas or had gone outside the blanket, she would not catch a cold.

In order for Little Princess Feng Xiao to not catch a cold, the temperature of this room was a little high for a robust man like Feng Xinglang.

The duvet covered only Feng Xinglang's waist, revealing half of his muscular and st.u.r.dy body. There was a hint of a man's charm hidden beneath the robe.

He had grinded with his big brother Feng Lixin for a long time last night. Furthermore, when he had just fallen asleep, he had been thinking about his son Linnuo's angry and helpless little face, so he rolled about for a very long time before he finally managed to fall asleep.

Feng Lixin had already woken up and left, and his huge body was currently being dominated by Feng Xinglang and Little Princess Feng.

Little Princess Feng, who had just woken up from her sleep, arched her left and right in Feng Xinglang's arms like a big caterpillar.

From time to time, he would smack Feng Xinglang's face; then, he would crawl into Feng Xinglang's embrace and prostrate himself.

When Lan Youyou walked in with his daughter's clothes, his daughter Feng Tuantuan was doing this kind of ostrich masquerade with Feng Xinglang.

Seeing her daughter crazily crawl in Feng Xinglang's embrace without restraint and kiss Feng Xinglang as she pleased, Lan Youyou was extremely envious.

"Be a good girl and don't cause trouble …" Let Papa sleep a little more. "

The sleeping Feng Xinglang could only caress the noisy Little Princess Feng, gently caressing her soft hair.

This was the scene of love that Lan Youyou yearned for day and night: her husband, her daughter, and her!

"Mommy …"

When Feng Xiao Princess saw Lan Youyou, her mother immediately came out from Feng Xinglang's embrace.

"Shh!"

Lan Youyou immediately shooed his daughter.

The little cutie immediately covered her mouth in understanding, "b.a.l.l.s, don't disturb me while I sleep."

Lan Youyou placed his daughter's clothes on the couch, and after staring deeply at Feng Xinglang for a moment, he turned around and slowly laid down.

He kept staring at Feng Xinglang's handsome face, as if he couldn't see enough no matter how hard he looked.

The man who was fast asleep had a warm, handsome face; he lacked the hostility she hated during the day.

Lan Youyou couldn't help but reach out his hand to stroke Feng Xinglang's handsome face, but he stopped in mid air, changed his direction, and touched Feng Xinglang's fine body.

A man loves the softness of a woman's fullness; a woman also loves a man's strong physique.

Everywhere his hands went, there were real muscles and smooth veins. He was as handsome as a Greek mythical figure.

Lan Youyou was intoxicated. She had loved this man for more than ten years, and even her daughter had given him birth, but she still hadn't been able to obtain the heart of a man.

Lan Youyou didn't seem to be satisfied. She wanted to hear whether this man had an heart or not.

She leaned over and pressed her cheek against the man's strong body.

A powerful arm pushed her beautiful face away.

"Lan Youyou, are you a little embarra.s.sed?"

Feng Xinglang's voice was somewhat lazy, but the cold intent was obvious.

"I've already given you a daughter, what's there to be ashamed of?"

who was rejected became angry from the embarra.s.sment, and bit down hard on Feng Xinglang's st.u.r.dy muscles.

Feng Xinglang who had been stimulated by the pain instinctively pushed forward, directly kicking Lan Youyou down from the ground to the ground.

Fortunately, there was a cus.h.i.+on specially laid for Little Princess Feng, which prevented Lan Youyou from falling into too much of a sorry state.

"Feng Xinglang, you are going too far! You actually threw me, your own mother, in front of your daughter? "

Lan Youyou practically roared like thunder.

Feng Xinglang did not respond to Lan Youyou's chatter. His brother Feng Lixin had already stood up and left. Hence, he did not blame Lan Youyou for being too lucky.

"Bad papa!" Throw my mommy again! I don't like you either! "

Seeing her mother be thrown on the ground, the little cutie immediately crawled out from under the quilt with a pained heart, going to the side to support Lan Youyou who was lying on the carpet and refused to get up.

Why do you use 'again'? It seemed that this was not the first time such a gorgeous picture had been displayed in the Feng Family.

"Bundle, you are not to be seen barefooted!"

Seeing that the little thing was not willing to listen to his scolding, Feng Xinglang grabbed it with his long arm and pulled Little Princess Feng into his embrace, using his warm palm to hold onto a pair of cute little feet.

Lan Youyou was truly speechless: The difference between Feng Xinglang treating his daughter Feng Tuantuan, and her was like the difference between heaven and earth.