### Chapter 40 - I bow to gold! Love money!

　　You still think he's your brother-in-law? Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows slightly. He felt that it was very interesting, but he also felt that it was a little bit sour.

　　Thinking back to when he was seeking marriage under the name of Feng Xingxin, he thought that there shouldn't be any normal women that would be willing to marry into the Feng Family. She didn't think that Lin Xueluo, this seemingly normal woman, would do such an abnormal action.

　　"Tell me your purpose in marrying into the Feng Family? I just want to hear the truth. "

　　Feng Xinglang did not look like he was being interrogated, but at least with his current att.i.tude, it was hard for Xueluo to accept. After all, in Xueluo's opinion, no one could care about and protect his elder brother's body and position more than Feng Xinglang.

　　"It's all about money!" I bow to gold! Love money! " Since he didn't want her to say it in a dignified manner, then he might as well say it in a despicable manner. Perhaps this man could believe it then.

　　Perhaps, even Xueluo himself would find it hard to believe that since he had only married into the Feng Family to understand the urgent needs of his uncle Xia Zhengyang and to repay for raising him, if she was unable to get close to him, then she would take good care of his daily life. As for Feng Lixin's money, what did it have to do with her? She had hands and feet. She could support herself.

　　If it sounded like the truth, it might not be the truth.

　　Feng Xinglang slanted his eyes to look at Xueluo, and his voice was slightly cold, "Don't worry, I will satisfy your liking in this area."

　　"..." The man's words made Xueluo choke a bit. What was her preference? The love of money?

　　He thought that Feng Xinglang would humiliate and mock her unrestrainedly, but he didn't. He even said he would satisfy her liking? It seems that he was quite warm-hearted for his big brother Feng Lixin.

　　"Does your back hurt?" Feng Xinglang asked. It was light and carried a tiny amount of magnetism.

　　Xueluo was still not used to the sudden change in topic. Because Feng Xinglang was too concerned about his big brother, he started to care about her? But just now, he had mocked that his skin was thicker than his own, which was why he had blocked that hot pot for him.

　　Xueluo felt it, but it still stung. She could only pray that there were no blisters, or it would be ugly to leave a scar. Everyone has a heart for beauty. Scar or not, who cares? Maybe leaving behind a scar was more suitable for Feng Lixin!

　　"It doesn't hurt." Xueluo replied indifferently. He turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window.