Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

Xueluo forgot another rule: After you finish eating, you cannot open your mouth to speak.

Otherwise, he would be so sick that he would vomit continuously until he had spat out everything he had just eaten.

Xueluo did not dare to cover his mouth, but bit his lips, stood up and ran towards the bathroom.

Everyone was surprised to see Xueluo suddenly leave.

"Hehe, that White Lotus must be so scared of your brother that it wants to puke!" Lan Youyou heartlessly guessed.

However, although the person who said it didn\'t mean anything, the person who heard it did.

Feng Lixin\'s originally sensitive heart was once again stung. Because at that moment, Lan Youyou\'s twisted explanation, had undoubtedly become the most suitable reason for Xueluo to suddenly leave.

"My wife wouldn\'t do that. She\'s the kindest and most modest. " Nanny An could not help but speak out for Xueluo.

"That is the instinctive reaction of a person after being provoked and frightened! It has nothing to do with whether you are kind or not! "

Lan Youyou scoffed once again. Towards the Nanny An, the servant that dared to talk back to her, she did not have a good impression of him. If it wasn\'t for the good food, Lan Youyou really wanted to fire her.

"Lan Youyou, is my brother\'s current miserable state not caused by you?"

Feng Xinglang roared at the Lan Youyou who had nothing to stop him.

"Alright Xinglang, I brought this upon myself. It has nothing to do with anyone else!"

Feng Lixin\'s voice was not only trembling, even his gloved hands were trembling. At this moment, he suddenly felt that if he lived, he would only implicate more people! It was better to die than to let everyone go.

"First Young Master... First Young Master... Slowly breathing, slowly … No rush, we\'ll take our time! "

Doctor Jin, who had been silently eating, felt that Feng Lixin was acting strange. He immediately threw down his chopsticks and rushed to the side of the wheelchair and guided Feng Lixin, who was extremely excited, to breathe.

It hadn\'t been easy for him to remove the breathing machine for the better half of a month, so Doctor Jin naturally didn\'t want to see all the pain that Feng Lixin had endured to go to waste.

Feng Xinglang immediately rushed over and carried Feng Lixin\'s stiff upper body in his arms, then patted his back.

"Bro, take your time to breathe, you can do it. I know you hate that damn ventilator. "

In the end, Feng Lixin was still able to slowly recover his breath that was too agitated, but his entire person became depressed and disheartened.

Lying back in the hospital bed, he closed his eyes and stopped communicating with anyone.

Feng Xinglang\'s mood was suppressed to the point of freezing.

When Xueluo returned to the dining hall after vomiting from the washroom, Feng Brothers was already gone from the table. Only Lan Youyou was left casually fiddling with the food in the bowl.

"Where\'s Lixin?" Xueluo asked.

When she had vomited in the bathroom, she had thought she heard a noise from the dining room table. I seem to hear that violent guy Feng Xinglang shouting and shouting.

"I\'ve been provoked by you! I went back to the medical room to save her! " Lan Youyou snorted coldly and rolled his eyes at Xueluo.

"Is, is it because of me? What exactly is going on? " Xueluo was confused, as he did not understand what Lan Youyou meant.

"Were you shocked by Feng Lixin\'s appearance just now? You\'re so sick you went to the bathroom and vomited, right? Lin Xueluo, it\'s not that I\'m talking about you, but since you want to make Feng Xinglang happy, you should at least act a little more considerate in front of him! It\'s not like you don\'t know that he\'s a complete \'brother slave\'! His big brother Feng Lixin is even more important than his own life! "

Lan Youyou\'s explanation really stunned Xueluo. So the feeling of nausea that he suddenly felt was defined by them as his hatred towards Feng Lixin?

How could that be! How could he possibly hate Feng Lixin! He had been completely wronged this time!

Xueluo hurriedly rushed to the second floor. When he wanted to explain or apologize to Feng Lixin, he coincidentally bumped into Feng Xinglang who walked out of the treatment room.

The man\'s face was so dark and cold that it seemed as if he was a demon that was being nurtured in the dark soil. His face was filled with ruthlessness.

Xueluo instinctively retreated until he was at the edge of the handrail. He had nowhere to retreat to.

"I\'m sorry..." Xueluo muttered.

She also knew that for Feng Lixin to be able to use his crippled appearance to face her and the rest of them, it was as if he had mustered all of his courage.

However, at that time, he had been overjoyed.

Xueluo\'s vomiting was in Feng Lixin\'s eyes, adding on to Lan Youyou\'s exaggeration, he had been wrongly accused of hating Feng Lixin\'s appearance.

Xueluo was also unable to explain that he was just a symptom of a bad mood.

At this moment, facing the furious Feng Xinglang, Xueluo was afraid. He was afraid that he would accidentally hurt the little girl in his stomach.

It was her child, and it was his.

Before Feng Xinglang walked out of the treatment room, Feng Lixin, who had his eyes closed all this time, warned him.

"Don\'t blame Xueluo! She did it unintentionally! "

These words were originally meant to be said with good intentions. Feng Lixin didn\'t want to anger his brother, Feng Xinglang, who only reacted instinctively.

Xueluo was truly speechless: The reason why he vomited was not because he saw Feng Lixin\'s crippled appearance, but was because of his own vile physical symptoms.

Mute people ate in silence, unable to speak of the bitterness. Perhaps, this was the most realistic portrait that Lin Xueluo had of her.

"I know you did it unintentionally!"

Feng Xinglang\'s voice was indifferent, as if she was lecturing a child who had done something wrong.

"But why don\'t you be careful! You should know that my brother\'s mental state is currently very fragile, and he cannot withstand anyone\'s shock or look down upon him with contempt! "

"I\'m sorry..."

Xueluo could only say that she was sorry.

Feng Xinglang did not continue blaming Xueluo. Instead, he grabbed onto Xueluo\'s wrist and walked steadily down the stairs.

"Feng Xinglang, I want to apologize to your brother!" Xueluo trembled as she pleaded.

"My brother doesn\'t need your apology!"

Feng Xinglang\'s voice was not loud, nor was it a vicious and furious roar. It was a sound that was cold to the bone.

"Xinglang, I really did not do it on purpose, I … I\'m sick. "I caught a cold."

Xueluo felt extremely uncomfortable. She couldn\'t say that she was being mischievous, but she tried her best to explain what it was.

"Didn\'t I tell you to stay in school?" What are you doing back here? My brother\'s life can no longer withstand any sort of stimulation or harm! It doesn\'t matter if this kind of stimulation and injury was an accident or not, I will not tolerate it! "

"Do you understand? Lin Xueluo? "

Feng Xinglang\'s voice was very cold, it could form a layer of frost.

"I\'m really sorry."

Xueluo no longer knew what else he could say. He repeated this sentence mechanically.

"I\'ll walk you out!"

Feng Xinglang\'s voice was still low. It was so low that there was not a trace of temperature.

Just like that, Xueluo was dragged by his wrists through the living room, he opened the door of the living room without a sound, and with a violent push, he threw Xueluo down the stairs into the rain.