Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me Chapter 953

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Chapter 953 - s.n.a.t.c.hing a Girl in the Midnight

It really worked!

Feng Tuantuan immediately stopped crying and used her small hands to wipe the tears off her face. She even tidied up her hair and revealed a funny forced smile.

Maybe the little cutie really cares too much about how Big Brother Nuonuo thought of her. She always wanted to be able to show her best in front of Big Brother Nuonuo!

Seeing her niece, who had been sobbing for a long time in her arms, actually stopped crying with just a few words from her son, staring at the two children in front of her, the corner of Feng Xinglang's lips slightly hooked upwards.

"Nuonuo, bring Little Sis Yuan to wash her small hands and face."

"Let's go, slug!"

Linnuo walked over and held onto the small hands.

Under normal circ.u.mstances, as long as the Great Witch Lan Youyou did not appear, Linnuo's little friend would definitely take pity on this pitiful little girl who liked to cry. He hadn't blamed her the last time she had stuck a fruit fork in the back of her hand.

Looking at his son holding onto a ball of small hands and walking into the bathroom, Xueluo felt all sorts of emotions.

I hope that this child can always keep this pure and cute, not as vicious and cruel as her mother!

At the same time, there was also a hidden killing intent.

Xing s.h.i.+si saw Basong, and Basong also saw Xing s.h.i.+si!

Perhaps it was because they were of the same species, but they possessed an extraordinary sensitivity.

Basong avoided Xing s.h.i.+si's scrutinizing gaze and kept his head down as he paid attention to the new master on the wheelchair, Feng Xinglang.

"Xueluo, this is my new bodyguard."

Feng Xinglang turned to look at Basong, "Basong greets Madam."

"Good morning, Madame Feng."

"h.e.l.lo."

Actually, when Basong pushed his husband's wheelchair into the living room, Xueluo had already noticed him.

Xueluo was relieved that her husband had found her a bodyguard. However, she still felt that Basong looked too young, and couldn't be compared to Xing s.h.i.+si, who had been trained for more than ten years as a professional.

"Basong, his name is Lin …"

As if on purpose, Feng Xinglang asked Xing s.h.i.+si: "Oh yeah, what's your name Lin?"

"Lin Sen!" Xing s.h.i.+si immediately reacted.

"Lin Sen, my wife's cousin! It has a much higher position than you, so when you see him, you should be more polite and understand the rules! "

Feng Xinglang seemed to be admonis.h.i.+ng Basong, but intentionally or unintentionally, he expressed the thought: The position of my wife in his heart, naturally, her bodyguards will have more status than my own bodyguards!

Basong bowed his head towards Xing s.h.i.+si respectfully.

What a good boy!

Feng Xinglang was satisfied with Basong's performance of enduring patiently.

Only, for the time being, Feng Xinglang did not know what kind of master was teaching him behind Basong's back!

As Feng Xinglang was still in his wheelchair, it was hard for him to move around. Hence, Basong was temporarily arranged to live in the semi-bas.e.m.e.nt of the Feng Family Villa.

His position and Xing s.h.i.+si's were not only separated by the status of a 'cousin'. He was very clear that within a short period of time, he would still have to accept all sorts of tests from Feng Xinglang, his new master.

Feng Xinglang was a meticulous person.

At least for now: he trusted Xing s.h.i.+si more than he trusted her!

A dazzling bolt of lightning tore through the night sky, deafening like a thunderclap. Raindrops the size of soybeans began to pour down, getting thicker and more urgent. The sounds of thunder and lightning became more concentrated as well. A torrential downpour was imminent.

Lan Youyou who had came over with the tranquilizer was suddenly awakened by the lightning bolt.

By the light of the lightning outside the window, he found himself sleeping alone in a large bed.

"Bundle?" "Bang …"

Where did his daughter go? Why not sleep beside her?

Lan Youyou sat up from the bed and rushed out of the bedroom while stumbling.

The study and his daughter's princess room, one opposite and the other next door.

Lan Youyou, who had rushed into his daughter's Princess's room, still could not find his daughter's shadow.

"Clang! Clang!" "Bang …"

"Youyou, you're awake? Next door. As the group of people were not in a good mood and had stuck to Xinglang, I let Xinglang bring them back to comfort them. "

"Are you sure it's next door?"

Lan Youyou asked coldly.

"..." Being suddenly asked this by a woman, Feng Lixin was also startled, but he immediately comforted her: "I am sure! Roughly two hours ago, Xueluo even called me to say that she had coaxed Wu Ji and Nuonuo to sleep, and told me not to worry … "

"What?" You actually threw your daughter to that b.i.t.c.h Lin Xueluo?! "

Lan Youyou almost hysterically roared out.

"Youyou, don't say that to Xueluo! She was a kind aunt! "She's in so much pain …"

In fact, Feng Lixin wanted to say more: Xueluo's love and love for is even greater than for your mother, Lan Youyou!

"Feng Lixin, you useless b.a.s.t.a.r.d!"

Lan Youyou cursed at Feng Lixin and stumbled down the stairs.

"Madam, it's so late. Where are you going?"

Hearing the sounds of arguing coming from upstairs, Nanny An hurriedly got up to take a look. As he did so, he saw Eldest Wife Lan Youyou crazily opened the door of the living room and dove into the rain curtain without looking back.

When Feng Lixin came down from the stairs, he had already rushed out of the villa and ran to the next villa barefooted.

A torrential downpour descended like a silver sword. It mercilessly struck at all living things in the world. The raindrops formed a net that hung by the window.

Lan Youyou had long been drenched like a chicken in water. His long hair stuck to his face, making him look pitiful and mysterious.

She slapped heavily on the door of the Feng Family's living room, wailing mournfully.

"Clang! Clang!" Clang! Clang! Clang … Go home with Mommy! Go home with Mommy! "Bang …"

On top of the huge kingsize bed, Xueluo slept cutely in his arms on both sides. The pitiful Feng Xinglang was pushed to the side, onto the child's bed.

Maybe because he was awakened by the thunder, or maybe because he was especially sensitive to Mommy's shouts, Feng Tuantuan woke up from his sleep.

"Uncle, mom, listen up. It seems like Mommy is calling for you …"

"I think so!"

A minute ago, Xueluo had already heard the sound of Lan Youyou crazily knocking on the door downstairs. He just didn't want to disturb the two children's sweet dreams.

"The group went downstairs to find Mommy."

Hearing Mommy's shout, the little cutie immediately climbed out of bed and ran downstairs barefooted.

Although he could not bear to see a four year old child being disturbed in the middle of the night, since his own mother had already come looking for him, Xueluo was not in a good position to ask her to stay.

"Bundle, wait for aunt." Your aunt will accompany you downstairs. "

With worry, the little thing climbed down the stairs by itself. Xueluo quickly got up and followed it.

"Man Man, why are you barefoot? It's so cold on the ground! "

Xueluo saw that the group of people in front of him did not even bother to put on their slippers.

"The First Lady? Why are you here so late? "

Butler Mo opened the door. Seeing Lan Youyou who was drenched and in a sorry state, he was surprised.

"Where are the other groups? Where is my daughter? "

"I'm sleeping in a circle upstairs, with Second Madame accompanying me!"

The intention of the Butler Mo was only to let Lan Youyou be at ease, but when Lan Youyou heard the words "Second Madame is accompanying", he rushed towards the stairs as if he had gone mad.

With a speed as fast as lightning, a black shadow pounced towards Lan Youyou, who was about to reach him on the stairs.

Just like handling a tattered rag, Xing s.h.i.+si grabbed onto Lan Youyou's ankle and forcefully pulled her down from the stairs and threw her onto the floor of the living room.

It should be because the stairs touched his lips, causing blood to flow out from Lan Youyou's lips, mixing with the rain on his face and dripping down.

As expected of the child raised by the Hetun, his actions were so vicious.

"Mama... Mama. "Don't hit my Mama!"

Seeing that her lips were bleeding, Feng Tuantuan immediately begged Xing s.h.i.+si on behalf of his mother who was being beaten up for her.

"Clang! Clang!" "Bang …"

Without caring about the pain on his body, Lan Youyou immediately stood up and rushed towards his daughter.

Once again, it was pulled back by a single hand from Xing s.h.i.+si and flung to the ground.

"Please... Don't hit my mommy! "

Seeing that her mother was beaten up again, Feng Tuantuan immediately cried out in fear.

As there were droplets of rain on Lan Youyou's body on the stairs, the barefoot cutie slipped and almost tripped on the stairs.

"Clang clang!" Be careful not to fall! "

Xueluo immediately carried the little fellow, preventing her from falling.

It was obviously a kind action of an aunt worrying about her niece falling down, but in Lan Youyou's eyes, it was extremely painful.

She felt that Lin Xueluo was purposely preventing his daughter from going back to her side, to follow her home!

"Lin Xueluo, you b.i.t.c.h, let go of my daughter!"

Lan Youyou screamed at Xueluo who was holding onto the ball.

He gathered all his strength and rushed towards Xueluo, who was still in his embrace.

Lan Youyou's wet big curly hair wrapped around most of her face like strange seaweed, and the blood that flowed out from the corner of her mouth along with her shrill howls …

No matter how you looked at it, it was terrifying!

Forget the fact that the ball would cry, even Xueluo was frightened of Lan Youyou when he saw Lan Youyou's crazed look.

Xueluo instinctively carried the crying Feng Tuantuan and retreated up the stairs.

"Lin Xueluo, let go of my daughter … Let go of my daughter! "

Lan Youyou was entangled with Xing s.h.i.+si like a female ghost: Once again, he was thrown down, and once again, he got up and rushed over.

"Lan Youyou, are you crazy? You'll be terrified! "

At that time, it was impossible for Xueluo to hand over the ball in his arms to Lan Youyou who was already on the verge of going insane.

Even if Lan Youyou was Feng Tuantuan's mother, she could not!

From Xueluo's point of view, Lan Youyou's consciousness was already not clear! Completely a terrorist!

He didn't know if he would be able to do something that would cause so much damage!

Therefore, she hugged the crying Feng Tuantuan tightly and retreated up the stairs step by step.

He kept retreating until he reached a safe distance before he stopped!

Xueluo's actions only further infuriated the deranged Lan Youyou.

The V-mask was not only right: Lin Xueluo had not only slept with the man she loved, he had even taken over her daughter!

Lin Xueluo was using such an extremely cruel way to take revenge!

Let her, Lan Youyou, have nothing!