Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

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The little guy is disgusting.

Maybe he didn't hate his father, Hetun, but he really cared that his dear mommy was going to marry his elder father.

"Yes! Mommy is going to marry your righteous father! Anyway, you have called him his righteous father for so many years, it just turned out right!"

Xue Luo didn't know if he was joking at Hetun or was deliberately arrogating with Feng Xinglang. Even if he was mad, he made a fool of him.

And that's it: she's heard growing breathing in Feng Xinglang's nose.

The man is holding back his anger!

"As long as I have a breath for Feng Xinglang, you Lin Xueluo can only be my woman!"

The man's voice hissed in Xue Luo's ears, as if from the back of his throat, like a snake with a poisonous letter; Domineering makes your teeth creak.

"Feng Xinglang, your words and deeds will only make me hate you even more! You are forcing me to leave you with my son!"

In front of Hetun, Feng Xinglang was holding him so tightly, and the snow fell a little embarrassed.

"Then I will stay with you all the time!"

Irrational men are horrible. Feng Xinglang was unwilling to let go of his arms, nor could he let go. Perhaps only by hugging their mother and son in his arms can he have a moment of safety.

"Feng Xinglang, let go of me ... let go of me!"

Seeing the tight struggling that Feng Xinglang was struggling, Xue Luo approached Hetun for help, "Help, Mr. Xing ..."

"..." Hetun was stuck in place, neither was he stepped forward, nor was he stepped forward.

It seems that it is not good for them to be so stalemate, so Hetun coughed twice before speaking softly:

"That snow fell ... it's not early, you and Alan should go back to rest early."

This ‘Alang’ is so pleasant and satisfying.

"..." Xueluo was speechless: Why did he forget that Hetun had already become Feng Xinglang's dad?

And he is also a dad who is extremely protective of calves!

At this moment Lin Xue fell, her heart was endlessly sad.

Couldn't this world help her Lin Xueluo?

But why should anyone help?

Is it true that he and his son Lin Nuo will be sheltered under the wings of others for a lifetime?

"Nuo Nuo, your **** father and mother cut off Mummy's arm ..."

While Xue Luo was in pain, he deliberately released his son in his arms.

"Bastard Feng Xinglang, let go of my mommy! You hurt my mommy! Let go ... let go!"

The little boy slammed his father and Feng Xinglang's shoulders and arms, shouting to let him release his hands.

Seeing that it really hurt the woman, Feng Xinglang let go of his arms a little, "Snow falls, come back with me."

"Release me before you talk!" Lin Xueluo softened a bit.

At the woman's suggestion, Feng Xinglang let go of his arms; when Xue Luo saw this, he immediately put Lin Nuo's son Lin Nuo into Feng Xinglang's arms.

If Feng Xinglang wanted to hold her son in her arms, she would not be able to pull up and chase her.

Xue Luo took the opportunity to run away and rushed towards the kitchen.

Feng Xinglang almost conditionedly followed his son Lin Nuo.

...

Are the couple playing a cat and mouse game?

This young man is so energetic!

Although Hetun thinks that Lin Xueluo is a bit arrogant, he can't do anything to drive them away.

Besides, as long as Lin Xueluo's mother and son are in his Repulse Bay, are they worried that he will not come?

Thinking about this, Hetun still feels that leaving Xueluo mother and son in Repulse Bay is not all bad!

But before Hetun's dream was finished, the style of painting changed suddenly.

From the noisy and noisy just now, suddenly changed into the present soldiers meet.

After the snow fell into the kitchen, he rushed out of the kitchen again.

When he came out, he held a sharp and thick bone cleaver.

When Hetun thought that Lin Xueluo was going to take this knife to chop Feng Xinglang, he did not think that Lin Xueluo immediately put the bone chopping knife on his neck.

"Feng Xinglang, I'm afraid you can't take the live Lin Xueluo! But you can take a corpse back!"

Snow fell really angry. She's had enough of this man's arrogance and solitude.

"Lin Xueluo, are you crazy? In front of your son, do you play this childish and **** method?"

Feng Xinglang, who was chased by his son Lin Nuo, immediately became furious when he saw the woman holding a bone knife against his neck.

"That was also forced by you Feng Xinglang!"

Xue Luo hissed, "Isn't it naive? I'm not naive when I see some blood!"

Cold, she used a knife to stroke the blade on her neck, and immediately a long string of blood beads poured out.

"Mum ... Mum don't ... don't hurt yourself!"

The child Lin Nuo screamed in horror, and suddenly cried out of control.

It's not that the little guy hasn't seen blood, but he's just too scared to lose his own mum.

"Feng Xinglang, can't you go? If you don't leave, you're going to let Nuo Nuo wear me a linen and filial piety!"

Lin Xue shouted and shouted exhaustedly. Every breath or heartbeat brings more blood.

"Asshole ... you go away ... go away! I never want to see you again! Feng Xinglang, you go! Go! Go! Go!"

The little boy climbed down from Feng Xinglang in horror, patted Feng Xinglang's waist abruptly, and pushed him hard toward the door.

"Hurry up ... Hurry up!"

Looking at his son in an endless panic, Feng Xinglang's heart broke.

"Lin Xueluo, you idiot woman! It hurts me to hurt yourself ?! But you win ... I'm leaving ... I'll leave!"

Feng Xinglang stared fiercely at Xue Luo, the blood in the woman's neck, which really hurt his eyes and his heart.

Xing Twelve had sneaked behind Xueluo silently; when she wanted to take advantage of her unpreparedness to take the bone-cutting knife in the woman's hand, the woman left the machete at the moment Feng Xinglang left On the ground.

With a bang, the bone knife fell from the woman's hand.

Snow fell and collapsed on the ground.

"Mummy ... Mommy, you have a lot of blood!"

The little boy ran over with tears in his arms, holding Mu Mi Xueluo's shoulder in one hand, and pressing Mu Mi Xueluo's wound with one hand.

"Nono is not afraid ... Mommy is fine."

The snow fell at this moment, and it seemed that the strength of speaking was gone. Just holding her child tightly in her arms.

"Lin Xueluo, your behavior is too radical! Have you considered the feeling of fifteen? Are you trying to kill yourself in front of him?"

Hetun was angered by the excessive snowfall.

"Don't kill my mummy anymore! You are all big baddies! Let me go!"

In response to Hetun, Lin Nuo's children roared exhaustedly.

The world is suddenly quiet!