Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

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In fact, Xue Luo knew it very well: such feelings were not only humble, but also shameless.

If it spreads out, her Lin Xueluo and her two brothers will be condemned by morals. And she Lin Xueluo is the culprit! Will always be burdened with infamy.

She Lin Xue's death is not unfortunate, but if the two brothers in the Feng family are involved, then they can't live by themselves!

"Duoduo, you think too much. These kiss marks are really left by my family Lixin. In addition to the surface skin of my family Lixin being burned, my body is still very good." Xue Luo faintly said. She would not admit to anyone that she was wrong with Feng Xinglang.

Yuan Duoduo stared at Lin Xueluo, who refused to admit death, and sighed longly, "Yes! You have the right to maintain your emotional privacy! Don't be sad, I won't ask. I will be anything I do n’t see, I do n’t know anything! ”

It has something to do with the face of the family, and Xue Luo is dead and refuses to admit it. Yuan Duoduo is also inconvenient to continue to question and comment. The Feng family was notable in Shencheng, and rumors were unacceptable.

"Duoduo, I'm sorry, I ..." Xue Luo apologized. Yuan Duoduo took herself as a good friend, but she couldn't tell her the truth, she would inevitably feel ashamed.

"Xue Luo, don't say that, I know how serious things are! But you also need to protect yourself. If there are any gossips, everyone will only say that Feng Xinglang is romantic, at best you Lin Xueluo ..." Yuan Duoduo swallowed the words.

In fact, she wanted to remind Xue Luo: If the incident in the east window happened, Feng Xinglang would at best be just a playboy's behavior; but Xue Luo would be well-known and scorned by everyone around the world. These days, the worldly people like to pick soft persimmons!

"Tuoduo, thank you, I understand. It's almost time for class, you should go and wash."

Xue Luo arranged her collar, and found a silk scarf from Yuan Duoduo to surround her neck, covering up those kiss marks.

Looking at the red marks the man made on himself, Xue Luo could not wait but love. But there was a little clearness in Xue Luo's heart: even if he didn't cut the knife quickly, he would drown in the abyss of Feng Xinglang's confusion and couldn't save himself!

Just out of the girl's dormitory area, a figure suddenly flashed behind the lush sycamore tree, which is Fang Yiyan.

Seeing this, Yuan Duoduo quickly stepped forward and was blocked between Fang Yiyan and Lin Xueluo. "Fang Yiyan, what do you want to do? Xue Luo has already married someone else's wife, how do you want to entangle her?"

Xue Luo's mood is really bad today. She really doesn't want to argue with Fang Yiyan or explain anything. At the same time, she also understood: Fang Yiyan not only when she was a girlfriend, but also a lot of friendship between the two.

"Duoduo, I'm not here to entangle Xueluo. I really have something to say to Xueluo." Fang Yiyan explained with a tired voice.

His eyes were stained with blood after apparently staying up all night, and he had always been gentle and beard. He is very different from the true nature of his literary youth.

"You have something to tell me." Yuan Duoduo was still lying between Fang Yiyan and Lin Xueluo, then reminded Xueluo behind him: "Xueluo, you go to the ladder classroom first. I will Stop him. "

Xue Luo was really in no mood to explain to Fang Yiyan today, nodded silently, and then turned around to walk around the flowerbed.

"Lin Xueluo, I think this matter is more important than your class!" Fang Yiyan Zhao Yang fell into the newspaper in his hands.

Those are two newspapers. I've seen snow fall. One of the newspapers was outdated. It was photographed by Feng Lixin during a first aid in the hospital a few months ago. The other one was when Xue fell to Xia's home and Xia Yiqin went to Yue Xinglang's blind date. Yes. It was at the gate of the campus when she was sorting out Feng Lixin's windscreen scarf. She still has one in her handbag.

Looking at Fang Yiyan, it's not like trying to grind and ask her why she should marry Feng Xinglang. The two newspapers in his hand caught Xue Luo's attention.

Seeing that Xue Luo paused, Fang Yiyan continued to say, "Xue Luo, haven't you ever doubted, is your husband Feng Lixin strange? If you want to solve the happy doubts, come with me."

After speaking, Fang Yiyan did not continue to pull with Yuan Duoduo, but turned around and left.

Fang Yiyan's words, let Xue Xue suddenly decide to go after Fang Yiyan.

"Duoduo, you go to the staircase classroom to occupy the space, and I'll rush over in a while." Xue Luo shoved the textbook in her arms to Yuan Duoduo. Pulled his legs and chased Fang Yiyan, who was walking ten meters ahead.

"Snowfall ... Snowfall ... Be careful. Protect yourself." Yuan Duoduo reminded Lin Xueluo anxiously.

With Fang Yiyan, Xue Luo never worried about his safety. If there is something unexpected or unsafe, it can happen as early as two years ago. Fang Yiyan has always respected her.

Xue Luo chased the past, and always followed the pace of Fang Yiyan to the English corner of the southern campus. It's time to go to class. There aren't many people inside. And Fang Yiyan has been one of the leaders of this English corner.

"Fang Yiyan, what do you want to say to me?" Xue Luo finally caught up with Fang Yiyan. Already panting.

"Xue Luo, you tell me honestly, have you ever seen the real Feng Lixin?" Fang Yiyan turned and asked seriously.

This lingering sentence really asked the snow to fall: Of course, I've seen Feng Lixin! But why does Fang Yiyan emphasize the word 'true'?

The feedback to Xue Luo was: Isn't Feng Lixin the real Feng Lixin he saw? How is this possible!

"Of course I have met Feng Lixin!" Xue Luo answered Fang Yiyan with a positive tone.

"Is the one who came to meet you at the gate of the school on Friday afternoon?" Fang Yiyan asked again tightly.

"Yes! That's Feng Lixin!" Xue Luo Dingding added: "My husband Feng Lixin!"

There was a weird smile on Fang Yiyan's lips. He stared deeply at Xue Luo's eyes, and then said, "Unfortunately, that person is not Feng Lixin!"

Xue Luo fiercely shivered, even the words trembled. "Fang Yiyan, what are you talking about? That person ... that person is not Feng Lixin? How is that possible?"

Then Xueluo smiled coldly, "Will I not know my own husband? Fang Yiyan, thank you for your kindness! I'm going to class, goodbye."

Xue Luo wanted to leave, because Fang Yiyan's words were too ridiculous. The man in the wheelchair was not Feng Lixin, who would it be? Is it possible that someone will disguise Feng Lixin's unrecognizable appearance in the fire and pick her up from school?

"Snowfall!" Fang Yiyan stopped the snowfall that turned around and wanted to leave. "I can't say such irresponsible words without sufficient evidence!"