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　　Chapter 190: Are you pregnant?

　　Yuan Duoduo danced lightly like a rainbow b.u.t.terfly.

　　Downstairs in the female dorms, Yuan Duoduo saw a tall and straight Feng Xinglang.

　　In the warm sun that was lingering around him, it was n.o.ble and dazzling.

　　Women are the scenery of men, and men are the scenery of women. The girls were either cheering or being reserved; they were all staring at him.

　　Yuan Duoduo truly hoped that he could have a great man like Feng Xinglang as his prince charming. He had the ill.u.s.trious ident.i.ty of a new rich and powerful man, and possessed the biggest Venture Capital Group in the Shen City.

　　Furthermore, he had a handsome face that angered both men and G.o.ds. His every gesture was filled with the elegance of a gentleman, yet, it also carried with it an air of evilness and evilness.

　　"Mr Feng, you've waited for too long, haven't you?" I will go and call Xueluo to come down. "

　　Yuan Duoduo knew his own limits. Of course she knew that the person Feng Xinglang would be waiting for would only be Lin Xueluo, and not someone who ran errands for him.

　　"No need! "I bought something to eat, please take this upstairs."

　　Feng Xinglang brought out the food bag in his hands and placed it in front of Yuan Duoduo. Inside, it was filled with Xueluo's usual favorite food.

　　She clearly knew that the woman was being hypocritical and refused to see him, but Feng Xinglang allowed her to be so hypocritical.

　　"Mr. Feng, you treat Xueluo really well. Xueluo has a little uncle like you, it really makes one envious. "

　　Yuan Duoduo expressed his envy without being stingy. In front of Feng Xinglang, she did not hide anything. She felt that Feng Xinglang should also be a man of character. One could tell that he was good to Lin Xueluo.

　　Little brother-in-law? Feng Xinglang smiled, it was a playful smile. He didn't explain anything, and it didn't seem necessary. This was because almost all the plants in Shen Da knew that she, Lin Xueluo, had married a man who had been burned to death. At the same time, she also 'maliciously' declared his right to use her, Lin Xueluo! That's good!

　　"Then I'll go upstairs." Yuan Duoduo carried the heavy bag of food and headed back to the girl's dormitory.

　　He stopped and turned around to ask with concern, "Mr Feng, where have you eaten lunch?"

　　Feng Xinglang's handsome eyes drooped. Inevitably, she would a.s.sociate this with him: My woman is hiding and hiding from me; she isn't even close to being as concerned about him as an ordinary cla.s.smate.