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　　Chapter 136: Even G.o.ds can't stop a fool from doing so!

　　Ye Shaonian's' wish 'was real!

　　Because if Feng Xinglang did not go, he would really be tormented to death by Lan Youyou, that woman with a thousand years of cultivation!

　　In fact, he wouldn't die that easily, but he would definitely go crazy!

　　Feng Xinglang's thin lips curved upwards as she bit down on her words, replying coldly: "I missed you quite a lot too!"

　　How could he be so careful?

　　Actually, there was one thing missing from those words — punch! If he added it up, it would be: I want to beat you up too!

　　Ye Xiaonian had followed Feng Xinglang for four years, from the initial GK Group entering the correct path to the actual rich and powerful, Ye Nian could be considered to have worked hard for it. Feng Xinglang had his eyes on his straightforwardness and the toughness of a fighter.

　　Most of the time, Ye Chong would only do what he was ordered to do and rarely had any opinions of his own. In front of the wise and outstanding Feng Xinglang, he was even more lazy to think. It is easier and faster to do only what you are told to do.

　　However, the current Ye Yiran couldn't even deal with a weak girl. Every time he was gone for less than twenty-four hours, he would cry for his parents while his phone would ring non-stop.

　　Xueluo instinctively listened attentively, especially when she heard the words' I missed you quite a lot ', which couldn't help but make her curious. Just what kind of woman could make Feng Xinglang have thoughts about her?

　　Xueluo thought of the Nina who spoke in fluent Spanish: tall and beautiful; the most important thing was that she was beautiful and intelligent.

　　It was also within reason that Feng Xinglang took a fancy to that talented woman, Nina.

　　It's just that why does the man look like he grinds his teeth and wants to hit me when he says' I miss you too '?

　　As he was pondering, Feng Xinglang had already stood up straight. He reached out his long arm and hooked a strand of soft hair on Xueluo's temple, allowing it to slip between his fingers. He liked the softness of her long hair. He liked the subtle feel of her long hair as it brushed past his fingers.

　　This man just liked to play with her hair. Xueluo was a little stubborn as he pushed his long hair behind his shoulders, not allowing the man to continue fooling around.

　　"Be good at home. Call me if you need anything. "

　　It was this instruction again, always telling her to be obedient. This was simply teasing a three year old child. It was as if she, Lin Xueluo, was a cute pet that was married to a Feng Family. It was slightly higher than the grade of the Big Ha. At least she could freely enter and leave the Feng Family to eat at the same table as her master.