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　　Chapter 111: Do you want to carry me?

　　"..." Xueluo choked on his words.

　　She could not help but think aloud: What does Feng Xinglang mean by this? Could it be that he had some sort of secret conspiracy with his big brother Feng Lixin? Why is it that after considering his elder brother's feelings, I just can't back down... Was he in bed?

　　Vaguely, Xueluo could smell that he had been tricked!

　　It was as if everyone from Feng Family was partic.i.p.ating! Even Housekeeper Mo and the Nanny An had silently or openly tacitly acknowledged that Feng Xinglang was bullying them! Yet, they were completely loyal to Feng Lixin …

　　How could they just watch as their Second Young Master cuckolded their First Young Master?

　　The two of them were indeed incompatible!

　　Not to mention anything else, even Nanny An had to prepare several hours of medicinal food for Feng Lixin every day. Wake up early and go to bed late; your eyes will burn almost every day. Every time she mentioned First Young Master, her tears would gush out.

　　That sincere feeling, no matter how he looked at it, it seemed to be real.

　　For a moment, Xueluo could not think of an answer.

　　Furthermore, being carried on his shoulder by such a brute force like Feng Xinglang, Xueluo felt that his internal organs were about to be shaken and mixed together by this man. He felt really uncomfortable.

　　"Feng Xinglang, quickly put me down! I can walk. " Xueluo complained.

　　The sky was a deep blue, and the moon was bright and clear.

　　It was as if on this kind of moonlit night, carrying her own woman while walking on a quiet campus, it was quite romantic and amorous.

　　A piece of white cloud slowly moved past, like a girl who had just opened her heart. She wanted to cover the moon, but the moonlight poured down a bright light through the gaps in the clouds. A white cloud and a white cloud, like a wide irregular belt, adorn the dark blue sky.

　　Such a night was breathtakingly beautiful. This was also what she, Xueluo, wanted.

　　"I will personally carry you and you won't feel good about it? How about you carry me? " Feng Xinglang said.

　　His mood seemed to be warmed by the troublesome moon.

　　"..." Xueluo was startled: It was her turn to carry him? With his small body, would he be able to carry her?

　　"Feng Xinglang, you can let me stay in the Feng Family, but you must allow me free access to your big brother's medical room! I am his wife, taking care of him is my duty! If you aren't even willing to do this, then I, this wife, have no meaning or value to exist in your Feng Family! I might as well get married to your brother! "