Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me Chapter 692

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Chapter 692: Love is not a goal, but a journey

Feng Xinglang seemed to be startled for a moment: Picking up the two hundred dollar bills in his mouth, he smirked.

"This is …" The service fee you gave me? I'm only worth two hundred dollars? "

"Hm!" With your current condition, it should be worth at least two hundred yuan! If there's more, I'll only be praising you! "

Xueluo felt that his face was already uncontrollably heating up.

One must know, Xueluo was a conservative woman, to say such bold and unrestrained words, she had to at least have some face.

Feng Xinglang was smiling, and the smile was not clear. Youyou's were like fine wine hidden deep within an alley. She stared at the girl's red face with a faint smile.

"Then how does Ms. Lin feel about my service?" he asked slowly.

"Just average! At least... "It's alright!"

Xueluo immediately looked away. She didn't dare to meet the man's evil eyes.

He seemed to realize that he was just a beginner while he was just a hooligan who talked dirty with this man. Yet this man was nothing.

This was a completely humiliating tempo!

"It seems that I have not served Lady Lin well..."

Xueluo only felt that the man's voice was getting closer and closer. Soon after, she saw the enlarged handsome face and robust body in the mirror.

"Feng Xinglang, can I trouble you to put on your clothes first!"

What a crazy guy! How could this devilish man have such a vile hobby?

"Yo, shy? It wasn't like he hadn't read it before... Wife, you're really naughty! "

Feng Xinglang squeezed his way over and sat on the bench in front of the makeup mirror;

"Feng Xinglang, are you done yet? Wear some clothes quickly, and then, go fetch Nuonuo together. "

It was really unsuitable for a woman to head to Yulong City alone. Moreover, Xueluo was unfamiliar with the place, so he could only call Feng Xinglang along.

"Knowing that you love our son dearly, I have already asked Yan Bang to send our son over!"

Feng Xinglang deliberately rubbed his beard that was slightly tied around his chin against Xueluo's smooth and white neck, causing a fine and dense pain to rise up from it.

The interaction between the chin and the neck was especially intimate and warm.

"Feng Xinglang... If … If I wasn't Nuonuo's mother, would you still skip the Xia Family s and take the initiative to pursue this Cinderella? "

Xueluo turned his head to the side and stared deeply at the man's handsome face.

Feng Xinglang's thick eyebrows slightly raised, and used his open palm to caress the woman's pretty face.

"To me: love is not a goal, but a journey. From knowing each other, to knowing each other, to falling in love … There was no draft, and no 'if'! Of course, it can also be said that this is a form of destiny! "

The man's words were soft, shallow, but exceptionally clear.

Little by little, it blossomed from the depths of his soul, gently enveloping Xueluo's body and mind that was covered in tears.

"Feng Xinglang... "I …"

Xueluo really wanted to say to this man: She has loved him for a very long time, to the point where she fell in love with him at first sight, when they first met in Feng Family.

Such petty feelings had always supported Xueluo through these obstacles, struggling out of the abyss of death. Even if it meant risking its life, it still had to protect her and his child.

The man's probing and deceit had caused Xueluo to not have the confidence to look forward to and yearn for the love between them; she could only think of all kinds of ways to keep his child, because that was the fruit of her love.

Xueluo couldn't say anything and could only tightly hug the man's robust shoulder. She sobbed as she lightly bit on the skin of his neck to calm the emotions in her heart.

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The little friend Linnuo, was personally brought to the hotel by Yan Bang.

For people like Yan Bang, the hotel was respectful and fearful. Feng Xinglang kept warning Yan Bang: You have to keep a low profile. But Yan Bang had always turned a deaf ear.

Today, he, Yan Bang, had been too arrogant; even if he were to explode to death tomorrow on the streets, it would be worth it! This was Yan Bang's rule.

"Mommy... "Kiss your mother …"

Xueluo was instantly overjoyed upon hearing someone calling him as he hurriedly went to open the door.

"Nuonuo..." Xueluo hugged his son whom he had not seen for more than ten hours.

"Mr. Yan, thank you for bringing Nuonuo here. "Sorry for troubling you."

Towards the valiant Yan Bang, Xueluo had always been humble and humble. She knew that Yan Bang was an extremely difficult person to deal with.

"Yes." Yan Bang just snorted casually, his eyes continued to look around the presidential suite as he asked: "Where's Feng Xinglang?"

"He... He's in the bathroom. " Xueluo replied.

Yan Bang then walked directly towards the washroom.

The little guy looked carefully at Mommy's cheeks, and grunted in dissatisfaction, "Mommy, have you already been kissed by that b.a.s.t.a.r.d Feng Xinglang? "Look at his face, it's swollen from being kissed!"

"..." Xueluo was extremely embarra.s.sed, "No, no … You son of a b.i.t.c.h, you kissed Mommy —. Just one or two times. "

"I don't believe it!" Yan Bang said that you are creating a villain! He also said that I would soon have a brother or sister. And then you don't love me! Isn't that right? "

The little guy seemed to be in a little mood.

"It won't happen... No! Nuonuo will always be Mommy's precious baby! "

This Yan Bang, why is he talking to a five year old child about everything?

"Mommy, do you have a baby in your stomach now?"

The little guy probed towards Xueluo's stomach. It seemed that he was afraid that the fatherly and maternal love that it took a lot of effort for him to gather would be s.n.a.t.c.hed away by another child.

"Nuonuo, even if Mommy really gave birth to your little brother or sister, Mommy would still love you."

Xueluo could understand his son's worries.

The nurturing of the Hetun not only fostered the little guy's hostility, but also subtly instilled into him a cruel concept of "either obtain it or it can only be lost". He was more afraid of losing them than his peers.

"Mommy, Nuonuo will always love you!"

The little guy hugged Xueluo's neck, looking a little down.

Xueluo lightly patted his son's back, "Nuonuo, have you finished dinner?"

"I've eaten …" What about you, Mommy? "

At this moment, the little guy seemed to be exceptionally fond of his mother.

Inside the bathroom, the warm water flowed through Feng Xinglang's body little by little like a moving heartstring.

Hearing the sounds coming from behind him, Feng Xinglang turned his head warily.

"Why is it you? "Is it okay if you know some rules?" Feng Xinglang looked at Yan Bang coldly.

As Yan Bang leaned against the side of the door, his deep and serene gaze seemed to brand the outline of Feng Xinglang's body.

"More than I thought. "It's much smaller!" His voice was high, but his eyes were slightly lowered.

"No matter how big it is, if it doesn't even have the most basic of places to use it …" At most, it's just a decoration! "