Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me Chapter 652

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Chapter 652: I agree to a divorce!
Not only did his body ache, his heart hurt even more.
Because in the past two hours, that woman had never come out of her room to take care of him!
He didn't even have a sneaky concern!
How did Feng Xinglang lie down before going to sleep? At this moment, he was still only wearing the same clothes on the sofa;
This woman's heart, how could it change so easily! And it was becoming so scary.
In the darkness, Feng Xinglang was quiet for a moment, he rubbed his cheeks that were a little stiff, after taking a deep breath, he stood up from the sofa, and went forward to knock on the door of the bedroom that was closed shut by the woman.
Xueluo had not really fallen asleep, but her heart was in a mess.
He had been pondering this whole time: What is it that I am making such a ruckus with Feng Xinglang?
Could it be as Yuan Duoduo said: Was she being completely unreasonable?
But Xueluo did not quite agree with what Yuan Duoduo had said. At least he wasn't being hypocritical.
Everything was fine, shouldn't he have the little pursuit that he wanted?
If Feng Xinglang really didn't care about her, then her marriage could be considered as the right one!
If Feng Xinglang cared about her, then this divorce would only make life better in the future, wouldn't it?
Xueluo also knew that: with Feng Xinglang's viciousness and arrogance, he would not tolerate her. Giving her a bouquet of roses, most likely it was all because of her giving him a son, Nuonuo!
Tuk, tuk, tuk...
Feng Xinglang's sudden knocking on the door startled him.
"Xueluo, do you have any painkillers? I... I feel like I'm coughing up blood. "
Outside, Feng Xinglang's listless voice came out.
He coughed up blood?
Xueluo was startled, and almost crawled over to open the door for Feng Xinglang.
The moment the door to the room was opened, Feng Xinglang's entire person slumped over towards her. Xueluo instinctively opened his arms to embrace the man's tottering body.
"Feng Xinglang, what's wrong? "Don't scare me …"
Xueluo panicked. When she opened the door, she hesitated: Could it be that the man was playing with her; but when Feng Xinglang fell towards her sickly, she was truly frightened, and used her petite body to support Feng Xinglang's tall body with all of her strength.
"Viscera pain …" I feel like I just coughed up blood.
In order to fit her better, Feng Xinglang buried his handsome face deep in Xueluo's neck. He smelled her sweet and sweet, and rubbed the tip of his nose lightly against her exquisite neck.
"I don't think so. I'll go look around..."
Xueluo wanted to pull out his body to look for the painkillers, but he found that half of his body was suppressing her, "Feng Xinglang, calm down first, I'll help you get to the sofa."
Feng Xinglang's footsteps were unsteady, and the two people who were just right rolled on the sofa. He used half of his strength to hold the woman down, using enough strength that the woman was unable to break free.
"Don't move! "Let me hold her for a moment."
The man's voice was hoarse, as if he had lost all strength from the pain. "It really does hurt …"
Although the man's words were flippant, Xueluo could still feel that fine and dense sweat was leaking out of Feng Xinglang's forehead that was pressed against her face.
Xueluo did not dare to move, as he was afraid that if he accidentally hurt a man, he would be injured a second time.
"Feng Xinglang, I'll send you to the hospital."
"I hate the smell of the disinfectant in the hospital … A kiss from you would be better than a painkiller! "
Feng Xinglang buried his head into Xueluo's pajamas, rubbed it randomly with his hands, and effortlessly sipped Xueluo's soft drink.
It was the place where a woman could most clearly feel the heat in Feng Xinglang's mouth. Men should be feverish.
Xueluo, who was concerned about her, seemed to only realize that this man was trying to molest her after Feng Xinglang had sucked her in!
"Feng Xinglang, is it really okay for you to take me lightly like that?" Xueluo asked coldly.
"I was afraid that you would divorce me..."
Feng Xinglang dragged his voice, simply burying his face in, with a hint of flirtatiousness.
"Are you afraid I'll divorce you? Heh heh, did I hear wrong? Is this really what the dignified second young master Feng said? "
Did this man eat the wrong medicine? He would give in to her? Or was it a trick of his?
"I admit that I did treat you and your son unfairly. I am not a good father to a good husband! However, if you have any objections, you can definitely bring it up with me.
After a slight pause, the man pushed himself closer to Xueluo who was in his arms.
With such a distance, he could better display Feng Xinglang's charisma of a tall and straight man. His body was in pain, but he was still jumping around somewhere.
The man couldn't believe that this marriage was already so close. How could it be possible for them to divorce each other?
"Feng Xinglang, if you really care about me, then divorce me … I beg you! "
Xueluo didn't know how to express his current feelings. He felt his heart clogging up. She felt as if there was a wave of cold and stifling air that couldn't be discharged from her body. It had been bothering her all this while.
"Why?"
The man lowered his handsome face. A cold question.
"Because..."
Xueluo moved closer to the man's ear and whispered softly.
Feng Xinglang stared intently at the lady with cold tears in her eyes, as she quietly listened.
After a long time, he smiled and said slowly, "Even if you don't want a divorce, I can …"
"No!" "If you don't get a divorce, you'll only have nothing to fear!" Xueluo insisted.
After that, Xueluo's heart slowly calmed down.
She looked deep into the man's eyes. Two streams of crystal clear tears slowly flowed out from the frames of her eyes and fell down from her fair face.
Drop by drop, it felt like it had entered a man's heart!
"Feng Xinglang, I know that my actions are really laughable, and also very pathetic!"
Xueluo bit her lips to prevent her tears from flooding in, because she did not want to appear so weak and weak in front of men.
She had always wanted to know how she existed in a man's mind.
Only in the form of his son's mother? Or could a woman who gave birth to his child become like her, and become a Second Madame Feng?
Just a derivative to comfort and lobby his brother for surgery?
"Feng Xinglang, I know what I am capable of, and I know that I look especially like a fool … The woman beside you should not be as inferior as me! "
Xueluo tilted his head, quietly looking out the window at the dark sky.
After being silent for a long time, she slowly sighed, "Forget it …" I will move to Feng Family tomorrow and return there to be my luxurious clothes and food! "
"I agree to a divorce!"
The man's voice was light, but every word was exceptionally clear.