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He did not want this man to continuously inflate his sense of superiority, so Xueluo felt that it was really necessary to explain this to this man.

"Misunderstanding? What do you want me to misunderstand? "

Feng Xinglang spoke in a roguish tone, his arrogance index and arrogance index rising rapidly.

Seeing that question, it was really the opposite for Xueluo.

Alright, her brain wasn\'t as good as this man\'s. Even her mouth was thrown a few streets away by him.

"Anyway, as long as you don\'t misunderstand in that way, it\'s alright."

Xueluo felt that he was extremely poor with words. Plus, he was being carried on the shoulder by a man, so his blood flow was retrograde. He felt that his brain was even more useless. However, the moment the man slowed down his pace, Xueluo, who was carried on his shoulder, no longer felt so uncomfortable and nervous.

On the contrary, there was an indescribable feeling of warmth.

Silently, she whispered to the baby in her stomach: Good boy, this is your father. Did you feel it?

"Don\'t misunderstand in any way?"

The more she tried to avoid it, the more he wouldn\'t let her. Perhaps in his opinion, to face \'like him, Feng Xinglang\' directly was something that a woman should be proud of. He had the capital to be narcissistic as a peacock!

Xueluo did not want to continue this mind-boggling topic with this man. The first thing that she, Lin Xueluo, should think about was how to escape from the claws of this man.

Despite his gentle and refined appearance, even though he carried her on his shoulders as if he was a gentleman strolling leisurely in the park with warmth, it was difficult to keep his expression from changing after a while. Xueluo had had enough of this man\'s uncertainty.

Plus, she was still carrying a small child in her stomach, so she really couldn\'t stand his tormenting.

If a man was so violent that he beat her up and hurt the little girl in her stomach, then that wouldn\'t be good. Xueluo did not want Feng Xinglang to show the evil side of his hideous face in front of his children.

"Feng Xinglang, put me down. I have legs of my own, and I can walk. "

Perhaps in his heart, he was still nostalgic for the shoulders of men, but Xueluo knew that his shoulders would never belong to her and her child. Instead of sinking into depravity for such a short time, it would be better to refuse on his own accord. He was about to leave the Feng Family, and leave this man.

"I will personally carry you away. Are you still not satisfied? Even you, the Queen, do not have such treatment. " Feng Xinglang supported Xueluo up slightly.

Which queen would blindly look at a ruthless and crude man like you, Feng Xinglang! Xueluo couldn\'t help but mutter.

Just because he did not struggle or resist did not mean that Xueluo accepted what he had done.

A series of humiliations were still fresh in his mind: had played and deceived her time and time again, trampling over her self-esteem and body and mind again and again. How could Xueluo forgive him?!

Xueluo didn\'t want to blame Feng Xinglang for underestimating and playing with her, because when she chose to marry into the Feng Family and marry Feng Lixin, she had already been branded as a gold diver.

However, all of this was soon going to end. Because Xueluo was about to leave the Feng Family, and leave the city.

Before leaving, it would be best if he could get married to Feng Lixin. If he couldn\'t, he would leave the divorce agreement with Yuan Duoduo, so that he could send her to Feng Family when Feng Lixin needed it.

Xueluo thought that Feng Lixin would definitely need it. Because of Lan Youyou, the woman he had loved for a long time. With Feng Lixin\'s warmth, he definitely would not let Lan Youyou down. He would never have made love to her under the title of a married man.

At this moment, Xueluo only wanted to let the little girl in his stomach feel more of his biological father\'s warmth. This was because from now on, such a distance would become extremely extravagant. Perhaps there would never be another opportunity like this.

Little girl, this is your father, isn\'t he very handsome? It\'s just that she\'s got a bad temper and likes to mess with your mother.

There was a distance of nearly a kilometer between the entrance of the alley and the exit of the alley. Feng Xinglang carried the woman and walked in the quiet old city.

The wind seemed to have died down and the people seemed to have settled down. Everything became quiet.

Only when Xueluo was rudely thrown into the eye-catching Ferrari by the man did the illusion of him being in a dream was shattered.

It was already amazing that he was able to dodge it. Luckily, he wasn\'t the first to hit the ground!

With a burst of pain, Xueluo immediately curled up his body, trying his best to reduce the impact.

"Feng Xinglang, can\'t you be more gentle? Do you really have to use a throw? "

What a rude man! Xueluo did not expect this man to be gentle to him either. Was she worthy?

"Compared to the punishment that follows, this is like scratching an itch." Feng Xinglang who was in the driver\'s seat suddenly became ruthless.

Xueluo was afraid. She didn\'t know what a man would do to her. If she could, she would protect her stomach and move back. Instinctively, he tried to open the door of the sports car, but it was locked by the man.

"Feng Xinglang, how do you want to punish me to vent your anger?"

Xueluo tried his best to calm himself down, to suppress his anger, and not argue with this man. She knew that in this quiet old city, any resistance she made would be useless. Under the premise of being able to protect the little girl in his stomach, Xueluo was willing to accept Feng Xinglang\'s humiliations and curses, as long as they weren\'t too excessive.

"What do you think?" Feng Xinglang coldly snorted, "Lin Xueluo, as a married woman, you followed another man into the dance hall in the middle of the night. After getting kidnapped by me, you still dare to run away? How do you think I should punish you? "

So this man had misunderstood him and Fang Yiyan because they had just finished dancing at the dance training center?

He was still righteously standing up for his brother?

If he was wrong to be with another man, then what about with Feng Xinglang? Wasn\'t it even more wrong?

"I bumped into Fang Yiyan outside the training center. I went there to be a counselor for the dances, just to make money! "

Xueluo explained it to Feng Xinglang in a simple and concise manner. It didn\'t matter if he believed or not, as long as Lin Xueluo had a clear conscience.

"Earning money?" Are you in need of money? Butler Mo doesn\'t provide enough living expenses? " Feng Xinglang asked again with a cold voice.

"I don\'t want to use the money you gave me! Even though my life is cheap, I still have a clear heart! " Xueluo clenched his teeth and said.

Feng Xinglang squinted his eyes and started to look at the woman on the co-pilot seat who was as tragic as if she was on her way to execution grounds.

"The money I gave you, you call it capital?"

He leaned close, deliberately. Being so close to him, Xueluo could smell the sharp scent of tobacco mixed with the cool mint on his body.

"This line was also given by you, the second young master. I\'m just learning on the spot. " Xueluo had nowhere to run.

"Yeah, I think I did."

Feng Xinglang replied lazily, "However, the capital I gave you, has already been used up for you! In that case, shouldn\'t I exercise my guest\'s authority from you? "