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Chapter 552: Is my husband too handsome?

Xueluo had forcefully pulled him back to the Feng Family to eat breakfast.

Of course Xueluo wasn't willing. She did not want to be scolded and humiliated by Lan Youyou once again.

Moreover, the Feng Family was obviously already under her, Lan Youyou's, rule. Xueluo did not want to bring ridicule upon himself.

But Feng Xinglang said that there was a family meeting being held today, so Xueluo had to attend.

One sentence: 'As a dignified Second Madame with proof of service, don't tell me you are afraid of Lan Youyou, that impostor', and that really stirred up Xueluo's' enthusiasm '.

Furthermore, at this moment, Xueluo's state of mind had been thrown into chaos, and he had only been half dragged by Feng Xinglang's hand as he left the Shallow Water Bay.

When Xueluo followed Feng Xinglang back to Feng Family, he found Butler Mo in the courtyard pruning the shrubs.

"Second Young Master, Second Young Master's Wife, all of you are back."

"Old Mo, don't be busy, go call my brother and Lan Youyou downstairs. I have something to discuss. "

In the living room, only the Nanny An was in the kitchen, busy with breakfast.

"Let's eat first."

Feng Xinglang pressed Xueluo down in front of the table, and then followed her and sat down. Without waiting for Feng Lixin and Lan Youyou, he started to eat his breakfast with a good appetite.

Nanny An was being considerate, he actually prepared Xueluo's beloved potato pancake and pumpkin porridge. There were also some nutritious prawn rolls.

Although Xueluo was hungry, he didn't have any appetite; he was only tenderly looking at Feng Xinglang, who had a good appetite.

The way a man ate was not refined, and he didn't have the elegance of chewing. However, he was fierce and vigorous, causing one's mood to involuntarily brighten upon seeing him.

Feng Xinglang drank a mouthful of warm milk and raised his eyes to meet Xueluo's gaze that was fixated on him.

"Is husband too handsome?"

With Xueluo's mood at the time, she really could not laugh, but she was amused by his witty words.

This man was so arrogant and spoiled that he was like a peacock!

"Come, have a bite. Don't always look so sad. It makes one's heart ache when looking at it."

Feng Xinglang bit off half of the bacon in his mouth and stuffed it into Xueluo's mouth.

However, the moment the bacon and meat entered her mouth, Xueluo felt a disgusting force surging up from her stomach. She immediately stopped chewing to calm the nausea in her stomach.

"What, you dislike me?"

Seeing Xueluo frown, Feng Xinglang's handsome face became slightly dissatisfied, "You've already eaten all the water in my mouth, why are you still acting pretentious?"

Xueluo glared fiercely at Feng Xinglang: Why would she despise this man! He seemed to have eaten quite a few of the things that had been bitten by him.

It was just that just now, he had felt an uncontrollable nausea. Xueluo actually did not want to do that either.

As Lan Youyou was walking down the stairs, he coincidentally saw Feng Xinglang and Lin Xueluo flirting and scolding each other.

"Feng Xinglang, your daughter's life is still in Hetun's hands, yet you still have the mood to flirt around and scold her? Do you even have a conscience? "

Lan Youyou reprimanded Feng Xinglang for his thoughtless and disrespectful attitude. Perhaps, in her opinion, Feng Xinglang should at least be frowning.

"How could we, husband and wife, offend you when we're having fun?" Feng Xinglang scoffed.

What he said was the truth: Feng Xinglang really didn't want to see Xueluo being depressed because his heart was with his son Linnuo. He just wanted to get a smile from the sentimental woman.

"Have fun in the midst of hardships? Hehe, Lin Xueluo, how beautiful is this in your heart? You clearly know that Hetun will not hurt your son, but you still put on a face of suffering for who to see. "

Slightly paused, the more Lan Youyou said, the angrier he became, "You obviously want to borrow the Hetun's hand, to throw me into a dead end! It's you, Lin Xueluo, who wants to take revenge on me! "

Xueluo laughed coldly, "Lan Youyou, I think you've really gone mad! To borrow the Hetun's hand? With just me? You, Lan Youyou, are even Hetun's adopted daughter, and you can't even lend his hand, much less me, who is Feng Xinglang's legal and proper wife! "

Xueluo purposely bit down on his "legal and proper wife" very heavily! His heart was tied to his son, Linnuo, who was unable to release his anger, Lan Youyou, was also not bad!

Back then, if it wasn't for him being humble to the point that he had to use humiliation to protect the safety of the mother and son, he and his child would have probably been tortured to death by her, Lan Youyou!

Even today, using Feng Xinglang to deal with Lan Youyou was still a hundred times out of the question.

Lan Youyou's beautiful face began to warp, she clenched her teeth, wishing that she could tear Xueluo to shreds.

"To marry in the proper manner... What's the use? Did he love you? "

Lan Youyou scoffed, "If he loves you, why would he be so impatient to have a daughter with me after you leave?"

A war between two women could never end. She had hurt her, and she had struck her with another sword. This cycle repeated the miserable game of mutual destruction.

Lan Youyou said out Xueluo's sore spot.

It was not because of the issue of Feng Xinglang's biological daughter!

But even now, Feng Xinglang still had not personally told Lan Youyou about his true identity, and thus silently approved of Lan Youyou's fearless and reckless actions.

Since Feng Xinglang was unwilling to say, or perhaps she was unwilling to say, why did she, Lin Xueluo, make another move!

Xueluo laughed bitterly, "You've really hit the nail on the head! Feng Xinglang doesn't love me! The person he loves has always been you, Lan Youyou! "

Xueluo thus decided to follow Lan Youyou's words. It was unknown if she was laughing at herself, or 'praising' Lan Youyou.

"Lin Xueluo, you don't know what to do! "It's not like you don't know whose daughter Pan is!"

Feng Xinglang reprimanded her gently, "As for how you want me to express my love for you, we will talk later!"

"..." Xueluo immediately filtered out the last part of Feng Xinglang's words, "I am not the one who gave birth to Wu Chen, so how would I know whose daughter she is? At most, I will just be a stepmother in law if Wu Chen is really your, Feng Xinglang's, own hands! "

"Enough, stop arguing!" It's my daughter! "

After listening at the stairs for a while, Feng Lixin finally appeared. She calmly accepted Xueluo's words.

Xueluo was startled, she never thought that Feng Lixin would actually admit it so calmly.

She instinctively looked towards Lan Youyou: However, Lan Youyou's expression was even calmer.

It was as if Feng Lixin's words were nothing more than a common joke.

"Feng Xinglang, you are just a cowardly tortoise!" Lan Youyou reprimanded Feng Xinglang.

But Xueluo was confused: "What do you mean?" Could it be that Lan Youyou did not believe Feng Lixin's words at all? Or did he think that it was just a joke from Feng Lixin?

Feng Xinglang placed the letter he brought back from Shallow Water Bay on the table.

"Hetun must want me to make another choice: choose one of the two from Nuonuo and the group!"

After a slight pause, Feng Xinglang raised his serious face and said coldly: "Next, the four of us will vote and decide!"