Chapter 1142: Broken heart

"Oh, right? Then you can't go back and talk with your mommy more!"

At that time, Xue Luo was so tired that he didn't even want to say anything. He was too lazy to care about Lan Youyou.

She was holding the plan and dragging her steps, she wanted to walk upstairs to the study.

Only 48 hours ... but she barely finished reading the plan. As for the advantages and disadvantages, she still had a state of congee in her head.

Xue Luo felt that her mind was almost empty, and she was so tired that she wanted to find a bed and fall down.

But Xueluo knew that if she fell down at this moment, she might never be able to climb up again when faced with a life embodying her own value in the future.

I may think that I think it is more serious, but the experience of the ancients is not unreasonable!

So I'm too lazy to care about Lan Youyou. She fell in love with heaven and heaven. Is it possible that she would have to send her a ladder? !!

"Mum, you have just returned and you are going to study in the study?"

"Well! If your son is hungry, please go to Grandma Ann; if you want to play, go to Da Ran Ran ... Mommy has to do her homework, you can't disturb Mommy!"

Even his son, who was screaming, didn't want to talk too much at this moment.

She was completely stuffed with Planning-scheme in her mind.

Looking at the mummy who was about to go into the magic, the children of Lin Nuo did not chase upstairs, but stayed in the living room to guard their own father Feng Xinglang.

"Brother Nono, would you like to play Barbie House with the group?"

Tuantuan stuck, dragging Lin Nuo's hand and shaking it coquettishly.

"Not playing! Childish!"

Lin Nuo hummed and shook off her small hand.

But when I looked back at the tearful group, I frowned slightly, humming with difficulty: "Let's play the puzzle together."

"Brother Nono is so good!"

Feng Tuantuan stomped his toes and kissed Lin Nuo's cheek sweetly, half a head taller than her.

When Feng Xinglang came in, he saw the scene of his niece kissing his son.

I couldn't help thinking about it: the age of innocence, doing innocent things, not stained with vulgarity, looks beautiful.

When he accidentally saw Feng Xinglang, who was standing still in the living room, Lin Nuo's friend shoved away and hugged him.

"Bastard Feng Xinglang, why did you come back? I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

"You're waiting for your dad ... My dad is really touched!"

Feng Xinglang walked over, holding one child at a time with one hand, and holding the two children together with a strong arm.

"How did you do Feng Xinglang? Why did Mommy make it so hard?"

The little guy stayed in the living room to catch his dad just to question him about it.

"Isn't your mum already home? Tired of her?"

"Not only tired! She forgot to pick up her own son today! And as soon as she got home, she went into the magic to hold the folder and went upstairs to do her homework! Feng Xinglang, you are abusing my mummy , I want to protest! "

Little guy 叽 叽 叽 raised a lot of dissatisfaction.

"Your mummy went into a demon? Wasn't it serious? Let your dad come upstairs to see!"

After hearing his son speak so seriously, Feng Xinglang was really uneasy about the woman who had just been on the day shift.

The key is not doing any hard work!

Don't you just look at a plan? This can also tire her!

Don't want to be disturbed by the snow falling, directly lock the study door.

After twisting his eyebrows and sniffing a few breaths, Xue Luo raised his spirit and looked at the second corporate planning plan.

Feng Xinglang, who was unable to open the study door, had to tap twice with his hand.

"Isn't Mommy saying that: I'm hungry to find Grandma Ann, I want to play to find Da Ran Ran, pull the stinky to solve it myself."

"My husband needs your love!"

Outside the door, the sound of Feng Xinglang's charm was heard. Can seduce a woman's atrium.

Xue Luo didn't want to open the door, she really didn't feel like flirting with the man; but in private, Xue Luo got up and opened the door of the study.

In the next second, Xue Luo fell into the man's arms, and the affectionate kiss continued, and Xue Luo felt confused.

The man's skill has been practiced to become divine; Xue Luo felt that his front body was cold, and the clothes were wrapped around the man's sharp fingers. Dirty crimson.

"hate!"

Xue Luo shuddered, trying to grab the clothes from the man.

What's the point of view, such a beautiful woman at this moment does not seem to be in trouble!

"Want ... you can untie your husband's belt and change one thing for another!"

The man's proposal shrugged Xueluo's face into a playful and charming face.

"Feng Xinglang, can you be serious?"

The snow fell lightly. But was held in the arms again by the man.

"In the company, you want me to be serious; when you get home, you still want me to be serious ... our girl can't wait for our love to come together!"

The snow-dropped OL suit is very convenient for Feng Xinglang's hand to go up or down; she can pinch her stilt without any hindrance and act to promote affection.

"Stop it! I still have to look at the files!" Xue Luo held out the man's hand.

"What documents can a husband look good?"

The man kissed the woman's lips and moved her body towards the study sofa.

"As a husband, you must support your wife's work unconditionally! Before work, husband and wife are equal!"

Xue Luo shoved the man's strong physique, thinking about it, and grumbled resentfully:

"You said that you do n’t have to use the Chinese characters that have been extensive and profound for 5,000 years, but what English is it? Is n’t it a waste of time? Pretending to be a show!

"English is phonetic and Chinese is ideographic. So in the long run, English has an advantage! Especially in information technology processing, it is even more prominent!"

This brief analysis of the man made Xue Luo quite agree. Although the Chinese characters are vast and profound, perhaps because of its vastness and profoundness, it may not be suitable for dealing with information technology. And these informational things do not need to bite the word too much.

It really hurts my second-class English level! It's just so strenuous to just look at the planning plan already written by the individual.

"Xinglang, did you have a planning plan for the planning department last quarter? Let me borrow the format!"

Snow fall is smart. Learning from the original model is obviously a short cut.

This was the first task Nina assigned to her, and she really didn't want Nina to underestimate herself.

"Want her husband to open the back door for you? It's all right!"

The smile of the man was seductive, "But you have to be comfortable with your husband ..."

"Feng Xinglang, you're coaxing my mummy again! Mummy is mine and can only serve me! Come and cool down!"

As soon as Lin Nuo climbed upstairs, he saw that his father Feng Xinglang was hugging and kissing Mummy, which made him very dissatisfied.

From the little guy's point of view: Mommy was tricked by his dad into his company, just trying to compete with him.

This **** Feng Xinglang is old and bad, but why is Mummy so fond of being cheated? !! I ca n’t help her!

"..." How did this bear child come up?

Xue Luo blushed, and immediately pulled his inner clothing from the man, and quickly flashed to the bathroom.

...

After these days of recuperation, Lan Youyou was able to speak a few short words.

She quietly looked at Mo Ranran who was wiping her body while she was cleaning the bedding: the girl was not beautiful. Wheat-colored skin, vibrant ponytails, modest features ... still a single eyelid.

"Do you like Feng Lixin?" Lan Youyou's voice was almost just mouth-shaped.

When asked by Lan Youyou, Mo Ranran immediately stumbled.

But with her sunshine and beauty, she didn't be ashamed of Lan Yuyou's questioning.

"I've loved Li Xin since I was six! But don't worry, I won't do anything sorry for you until you divorce Li Xin!"

"I have nothing to worry about ..."

Lan Youyou smiled coldly, "I never liked him!"

"Since you can't give Li Xin brother happiness, then divorce Li Xin brother! I can give him happiness!"

Mo Ranran's words were too straightforward and proactive, and she really listened for a few seconds.

Can the girls now take the initiative? How shameless this is!

He narrowed his lips slightly, and Lan Youyou glanced at Mo Ranran coldly. "It depends on Feng Lixin's reluctance to divorce me!"

Mo Ranran was silent for a few seconds, with a long sigh, "I know Li Xin brother loves you miserably! But I am willing to wait for him!"

"Do you want to wait for me to die?"

Lan Youyou smiled coldly again. "Even if I die, Feng Lixin's heart will go with me. What a useless man, even if you get his broken body!"

Lan Youyou divided it three times before he fully spoke the words.

She spoke quite calmly, so calm that Mo Ranran felt that she was short for a while.

It is also reflected from another aspect: Lan Youyou is not very fond of Feng Lixin's nominal husband.

Even if Lan Youyou is dead, Li Xin's heart will follow her? Lan Youyou's confidence made Mo Ranran completely dumb.

"Can you call me Tuan Tuan? I miss her."

"Oh, well. I'll call it."

Mo Ranran promised to be quite aggressive. With her sunny attitude, she won't be annoyed by Lan Youyou's words that hurt her self-esteem.

A mother misses her child, of course she will try her best to satisfy Lan Youyo.

Outside the door of the ward, Mo Ranran almost ran into Feng Lixin's arms.

"Brother Li Xin, are you okay? Did you hit you?"

Mo Ranran anxiously groped on Feng Lixin. She knew that Li Xin had been in bad health, for fear she would hurt him.

"It's okay! I'm not as vulnerable as you think."

After hearing what shouldn't be heard, Feng Lixin wanted to leave the door; but he was still half a beat slower than Mo Ranran who was agile.

Mo Ranran quipped with a joke, "You're all right! I'm worried that you are like a porcelain doll, it will break when you hit it!"