One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]

　　Chapter 819 - Feng Xinglang's Disappearance (1)

　　In this half a month, Feng Xinglang's days were rather beautiful.

　　The phrase 'love mother's knot' pulled Lin Xueluo back into his embrace from the spiritual realm.

　　Ever since the child room on the third floor had been renovated, Xueluo would obediently crawl back into the main bedroom after he fell asleep with the little guy in the child room.

　　Feng Xinglang opened his arms wide, pa.s.sionately hugging the woman's return.

　　Xueluo wanted to crawl into the man's embrace, but he didn't really want to. He just stood there, looking at the man who was raising his lips in a charming manner.

　　"Such a warm embrace, I will only leave you, Lin Xueluo, alone! Second Master Feng's special pet! "

　　Xueluo's beautiful red lips curved up into a mischievous smile; of course she knew how warm a man's embrace was at this moment, but Xueluo still had that little knot in his heart that had yet to be resolved.

　　"Feng Xinglang, I told my uncle about our remarriage …"

　　"What? Does he have an objection?"

　　The man stepped barefoot on the carpet, affectionately hugging the woman's waist, meticulously measuring with his hands.

　　"He said he had a dowry for me. I'm flattered. "

　　Xueluo snuggled up to the left side of the man's chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat;

　　"He can't afford to take advantage of this early! Xia Zhengyang is so attentive, is he trying to lure me over to his side? "

　　Feng Xinglang naturally understood Xia Zhengyang's thoughts. The fact that he could voluntarily prepare a dowry for his niece Lin Xueluo also meant that Feng Xinglang would not lack his gift money.

　　No matter what, Feng Xinglang would never let his uncle Xia Zhengyang suffer a loss, right?

　　"You want me to go back to my uncle?" Xueluo asked.

　　"Of course not! Even if the dowry he gave us can only be a toy for our Nuonuo, we will still have to laugh and accept it, right? "

　　Feng Xinglang kissed the woman's earlobes, and a dense pain arose from them, softening all the way down to the bottom of her heart.

　　Xia Zhengyang was a woman's family member, Feng Xinglang had to care about how his wife Xueluo felt.

　　"If you think it's not worth it, then tell my uncle! For me to be able to marry you, Feng Xinglang, with such a n.o.ble son, that is a blessing I obtained in my previous life! "