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　　Chapter 240: Choose a gift for him? How childis.h.!.+

　　Xueluo thought for the face of the Feng Family, and for the sake of his uncles and aunts sharing a bitter marriage; but who would think for the sake of Lin Xueluo and the little girl in her stomach?

　　The only one who could think for herself and her child was most likely her, Lin Xueluo.

　　After finis.h.i.+ng breakfast, Xueluo left Xia Family and returned to the school to attend lessons.

　　Every time Feng Xinglang was able to accurately appear in Shen Da's big dining hall, and it just so so happened that Xueluo and his meal was in progress, it did not mean that he had a brilliant plan, but rather, he had contacted Yuan Duoduo beforehand.

　　Glancing at Xueluo who was choosing a gift not too far away, Yuan Duoduo stealthily picked up the call from Feng Xinglang.

　　"Mr. Feng, you don't have to come to our school's cafeteria today!" Xueluo and I are not in school! "

　　"Where is it?"

　　Feng Xinglang's voice was heavy, like a hammer striking down.

　　"I'm at the gift shop with Xueluo! It seems like Xueluo is choosing a present for you! "

　　Yuan Duoduo answered honestly, "Xueluo will treat me to a meal soon, why don't you come along?"

　　"No need! Keep an eye on her, and don't let her go out into the open! "

　　His domineering tone was filled with the second young master's uncle Fan'er.

　　From Nanny An's words, he found out that Xueluo, who was thrown out of the door, was picked up by Xia Zhengyang.

　　Fortunately, Xueluo obediently returned to school the next morning. Otherwise, he would have to personally go to Xia Family to fish for someone.

　　Choose a gift for him? How childis.h.!.+

　　Did she really think that just by using such r.e.t.a.r.ded behavior, she could get Feng Xinglang to forgive her for her foolishness?

　　However, Feng Xinglang was somewhat looking forward to it: What kind of gift would a silly little white boy like Lin Xueluo choose for him!

　　If her att.i.tude was sincere enough, he might be able to give her a chance to admit her mistakes!

　　But this time, Feng Xinglang was indeed overthinking things: Xueluo was indeed choosing a present at noon, but the gift she chose, was not to give to him, Feng Xinglang! It was someone else.

　　On this day, Doctor Jin paid close attention to Feng Lixin's every move, paying attention to his minute mental changes.

　　Although he still got up to eat breakfast as usual, his mood was clearly not as good as it had been before. He opened his mouth mechanically, closed it again and swallowed. To life is no longer pa.s.sionate, but forced to sustain life!