Chapter 30: Be a Matchmaker for My Husband

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In fact, after careful analysis, it is quite scientific.

First of all, Feng Xinglang did have a good skin. Strong physique, tall and straight figure; handsome and rich, but also shrouded in a layer of mysterious cloak of Shanghai's upstart plutocrats, which makes women flock to him.

Apart from not respecting her sister-in-law very much, I really can't see any obvious shortcomings in him. Such a man is undoubtedly extremely attractive to the attention of the famous ladies. So it's not surprising that Feng Xinglang is so popular in front of the three daughters of the Xia family and is being scrambled for.

But it's not to the point where the Xia family's three thousand gold will fight for it.

"Aunt, I'm going back." Xueluo greeted.

"Xueluo, don't leave in a hurry. Mama Yan made your favorite potato pancakes, you can eat a few before you go back." Aunt Wen Meijuan's rare enthusiasm.

On weekdays, Wen Meijuan was always lukewarm, and Xueluo was a little flattered by her sudden enthusiasm. She stayed.

In the study, Wen Meijuan held the potato pancakes for Xueluo, and poured iced fruit juice for her at the same time. At this moment, Xueluo was moved by being treated like her own daughter. But then, she was stunned by the request from her aunt.

"Xueluo, you should have seen it too. Sister Yiqin has taken a fancy to Feng Xinglang, the second young master of the Feng family! You know, Sister Qin, you are arrogant and arrogant, and you have never been able to take a fancy to any family. Young Master Fugui. But this time, she really fell in love with the second young master of the Feng family, Feng Xinglang."

Xueluo pursed her lips slightly. It seems that Feng Xinglang is really a bestseller in the hearts of the three daughters of the Xia family.

"Now you are Feng Lixin's wife, that is, Feng Xinglang's sister-in-law. You and Yiqin have been so close since childhood. Wouldn't it be a beautiful thing to be a sister-in-law in the future! So, you must Help you, Sister Yiqin. Mention Yiqin in front of Feng Xinglang more often, and say good things for Yiqin more often."

Xueluo finally heard it: Aunt Wen Meijuan wanted her to be a matchmaker for Xia Yiqin and Feng Xinglang.

"Uncle...Auntie, Feng Xinglang has a wicked personality, and I'm worried that Sister Yiqin will suffer." Xueluo said it tactfully.

To be honest, a man who is contemptuous even of his own sister-in-law must not have much better conduct. Thinking of the man's penetrating into her with his fingers, Xueluo's teeth itch with resentment. It's just that the family ugliness should not be publicized, and she is ashamed to mention it to anyone. Also to save the face of her husband Feng Lixin. I just hope that Feng Xinglang can rein in the precipice and stop doing any bad things that hurt his elder brother.

"This man isn't bad, and women don't love him! Besides, Feng Xinglang must have something special about him to become the upstart plutocrat in Shencheng. He's right to be evil, how could he be so honest!" Wen Meijuan didn't think so. .

Is aunt Wen Meijuan praising that man? How can one use the phrase "men are not bad and women don't love" to cover up their despicable conduct?

Xue fell silent.

"By the way, Xueluo, what kind of woman does Feng Xinglang like? Is it the gentle and elegant daughter of a famous lady like Yiqin? Or the hot and beautiful one? With Feng Xinglang's taste, he should like Yiqin like my family. This kind of woman is right." Wen Meijuan asked enthusiastically.

"Um... I really don't know very well. Feng Xinglang... He seldom goes home. When he goes home, he just goes to see his elder brother in the medical room. I really don't know what type of woman he likes. " Xue Shi said truthfully.

"Oh, that's right." Wen Meijuan sighed regretfully, "Then you always know what he likes to eat on weekdays, right?"

Xueluo clearly realized: If she didn't say something today, her aunt Wen Meijuan would definitely continue to question her endlessly.

"He likes to eat pasta and steak and things like mangoes. I see the servants doing that for him a lot."

"Wait." Wen Meijuan exaggeratedly picked up the paper and pen from the desk, and actually wrote down what Xueluo said just now.

Although Wen Meijuan is usually indifferent to herself, but at this moment she seems to be a great image of a loving mother. For my daughter to marry a good family, I was heartbroken.

It also verified the sentence: a child with a mother is a treasure!

***

In the huge top-floor president's office. The sun looks very bright.

But the people inside seem to dislike such vitality. Mood determines state of mind.

"Why is my brother's condition so serious? So severe that he almost needs a ventilator to maintain his life? You even dare to hide it from me?" Feng Xinglang said with a cold face like a millennium-year-old ice, "If I What happened to brother, I want your whole family to be buried with him!"

Doctor Jin trembled slightly, he believed that Feng Xinglang, who was swallowed by hatred, could do it.

"Second Young Master, I also hope that Eldest Young Master can recover as soon as possible. However, a person who has even given up his survival instinct cannot be saved by medical skills." Doctor Jin said meaningfully.

"What do you mean? Why doesn't my brother have a sense of survival?" Feng Xinglang asked coldly.

Dr. Jin shook his head and sighed dejectedly, "Ever since Eldest Young Master found out about Miss Lan Youyou's death, he's been completely depressed! He's no longer actively seeking medical treatment, he just asks me to treat him conservatively every day."

"A woman can make him so depressed? Isn't my younger brother worthy of him living for me?" Feng Xinglang snapped.

"These are two different feelings. It's like that sentence: Ask what love is in the world, and teach life and death! Presumably the young master wants to follow Miss Lan Youyou wholeheartedly."

The undulating chest almost came out through the clothes. The well-made suit outlines his perfect and muscular physique without a trace of fat.

Feng Xinglang tore off his deep-striped tie and hissed, "Tell me about my brother's actual condition. If you dare to hide it again, you will never see your family again!"

"If it's just conservative treatment, your brother won't last three months."

With a loud bang, Feng Xinglang smashed the dark-colored decorations onto the marble floor.

Xueluo returned to Feng's house early, and prepared Feng Lixin's dinner together with Nanny An.

Worried that Feng Lixin would get tired of eating those liquid foods all the time, Xueluo made him some slightly viscous fruit and vegetable porridge.

As soon as Xueluo brought out the fruit and vegetable porridge from the kitchen, with a bang, the double doors of Feng's villa were savagely knocked open.

Then, a large group of people poured in. Xueluo recognized that two of them in uniform should be forensic doctors. There were more than ten of them in a group, and they blocked the living room abruptly.

"Who are you? How can you break into a private house?" Realizing that they came in a bad way, Xue Luo asked sharply.

"Who are you? The new nanny? Get out of the way." The middle-aged man who walked in front was named Feng Yiming, who was the uncle of Feng Lixin's two brothers. He has been coveting the succession of the Feng Group.

"I'm Feng Lixin's wife, Lin Xueluo!" Xueluo said neither humble nor overbearing, "My husband is ill, and I can't bear to disturb you! Please go back! Otherwise, I will call the police!"