Chapter 53 Buy More Tube Bones to Grind Your Teeth

It seems that Feng Xinglang is well-deserved as the new rich man in the city's consortium. It's just that there are so many wealthy men who still have extremely handsome looks. God really favors him!

Xueluo, who was immersed in silent thoughts about Feng Xinglang, suddenly came to his senses and sighed silently: Why have I been thinking about that man so much these past two days! No matter how handsome and wealthy Feng Xinglang is, he doesn't have much to do with her, Lin Xueluo, okay? Her husband is Feng Lixin, and Feng Xinglang is just his brother-in-law!

Thinking of her 'husband' Feng Lixin, Xueluo felt happy. Although the fire mercilessly destroyed his appearance, he is still talented.

Xueluo didn't pray much, she just hoped that her husband Feng Lixin would get better soon and accept her care and concern.

"Xueluo...Xueluo, what are you thinking about?" Seeing Xueluo's silence for a long time, Xia Zhengyang urged, "Just this weekend! The important task of inviting Feng Xinglang to come to Xia's house for dinner will be left to you! "

Xueluo was startled, and said urgently but wisely: "Uncle, don't leave it to me! If you invite him personally, wouldn't it show your sincerity even more?"

Last time I came back with a donation of 100,000 yuan and went to beg Feng Xinglang, but I was ridiculed and humiliated by that man. Now it's 1 billion yuan. I don't know what that man is going to do to me! Xueluo could bear even yelling at her and being mean to her, but he always did things that were scornful of her, her sister-in-law, which really made Xueluo embarrassed.

"I can't make an appointment with Feng Xinglang. Last time I went to GK Multinational Group, I was stopped by the secretary. I want to go to the Feng family to make an appointment with Feng Xinglang in person. That steward Mo kept saying that Second Young Master Feng was very busy. , there is no time to see me at all.”

Xia Zhengyang sighed, "Xueluo, all my uncle's hopes are pinned on you!"

Xueluo didn't know whether her uncle Xia Zhengyang actually went to the Feng family. At least she didn't see her uncle Xia Zhengyang go there when she was at the Feng family.

"Uncle, I don't understand the business between you and Feng Xinglang. Besides, I'm just an unwelcome outsider in the Feng family. I'm humble, so how could Feng Xinglang listen to me? .”

Xueluo was not trying to evade, but explained her current situation in the Feng family. As a wife, she couldn't even see her husband Feng Lixin in person, let alone manipulate Feng Xinglang. Besides, an investment of one billion is really an astronomical figure for Xueluo. How could she be so virtuous as to be able to pull this thread?

Don't be unable to help your uncle Xia Zhengyang, and instead be humiliated by Feng Xinglang, then both ends will be different.

"You are Feng Xinglang's sister-in-law! Feng Xinglang respects his elder brother Feng Lixin so much, he will definitely give your sister-in-law face." Xia Zhengzhu grabbed the words before Xueluo could finish.

"..." Xueluo was really helpless and speechless. You must know that Feng Xinglang respects his eldest brother and respects his eldest brother, which is completely opposite to giving face to her sister-in-law. Not only did he not respect her as his sister-in-law, but he was also scornful of her in every way...

But Xue Luo was too embarrassed to speak to her uncle Xia Zhengyang. Maybe even if he said it, he wouldn't believe it. Maybe they would say that her sister-in-law was ignorant and did not tolerate and tolerate Feng Xinglang, her brother-in-law.

"Uncle...I really can't do it." Xueluo really didn't want to show off. Because this is beyond her ability.

"Xueluo, your uncle has raised you for more than twenty years. Your uncle took you back to the Xia family when you were a baby. He was your uncle and your father. Now you have married into a wealthy family, and you are only granted a title. You won’t even accept Xinglang’s message?”

Aunt Wen Meijuan began to take turns, putting pressure on Xueluo. It seems that Xueluo is being treasonous if she doesn't help with this.

In the end, Xueluo agreed. She knew that if she didn't agree, her aunt Wen Meijuan would bombard her with saliva for a long time and drive her crazy.

Sometimes Xueluo would inevitably think: If her uncle had sent her to the orphanage and not taken her back to the Xia family, would her life have been completely different?

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Returning to Feng's house in the afternoon, Xueluo conceived her graduation thesis for two hours. Around 5:30 in the evening, she and Aunt An prepared Feng Lixin's dinner together.

But when Xueluo delivered the carefully prepared medicated meals and fruit rice cereal to the door of the medical room, as usual, Dr. Jin only asked his assistant Xiao Xing to bring in the dinner plates, while blocking Xueluo from the door. She is still not welcomed by the Feng family.

Because Xueluo was not feeling well, Aunt An made her a delicious red date soup that nourishes the palace, and her favorite purple potato cake.

It's just that Xueluo didn't have much appetite, so she sat quietly at the dining table with many thoughts on her mind. When she thought that she was forced to agree to her uncle Xia Zhengyang's request, Xueluo felt gloomy and couldn't muster any energy.

When Feng Xinglang rushed back to Feng's house, Xueluo was sitting like a quiet and beautiful oil painting. Like a lady who is bound by freedom: quiet and beautiful, but slightly sad.

Hearing the sound of steady footsteps, Xueluo raised her head and met Feng Xinglang's bottomless eyes. After just a quick glance, Xueluo lowered her head with guilt. It seems that he agreed to his uncle Xia Zhengyang's invitation to Feng Xinglang, which was so shady.

Thinking of the one hundred thousand yuan donation last time, Xueluo became even more nervous and embarrassed. I also came to a deep understanding: living a life of asking for help from others makes me feel really uneasy.

Feng Xinglang glanced at Xueluo in front of the dining table and then went upstairs. This was his habit: every time he returned to the Feng family, the first thing he had to do was wash off the dust on his body before entering Feng Lixin's medical room.

Xueluo looked at the red date soup in front of her, which was moistening her mouth and warming her body, and she stirred it with a spoon emotionally. Coupled with the cold pain in her stomach, her little face was even more delicate and pale. Inadvertently, she raised her head and looked in the direction of the medical room on the second floor, and saw Feng Xinglang's tall and strong back, dignified and calm.

I forced myself to drink a few mouthfuls of red date soup. Although it warmed me up, it was like chewing wax. As if absent-minded.

Feng Xinglang, who had fed Feng Lixin with herbal medicine, walked out of the medical room, looked at Xueluo who was preoccupied at the dining table and asked Aunt An, "Why is my wife's dinner so light? Didn't I ask you to buy her more tube bones to grind her teeth?" Of?"

The thin Xueluo made Feng Xinglang frown slightly. It seemed that he didn't want to see this woman so thin that she could be blown away by a gust of wind.

"Second Young Master, my wife cannot eat greasy food during her menstrual period! I made her a red date soup that nourishes the body." Aunt An was quite happy to hear that Second Young Master Feng cared so much about his wife, Lin Xueluo.

"But how come I see that she doesn't like to eat that light red date soup?" Feng Xinglang saw Xueluo sitting at the dining table for a long time without moving the spoon, thinking that Xueluo didn't like it, so he asked Aunt An coldly. .

"Madam has been very preoccupied all afternoon. When she came to deliver dinner to the young master, she was turned away again. She must have felt bad." Aunt An sighed slightly.

"She cares about my brother that much? Does she feel depressed after not seeing him for a day?" Feng Xinglang's handsome face was slightly cold.