Chapter 1089

1089 Chapter 1090-pretty boy

Song Hefeng’s heart ached as if it was being pulled by a pair of big hands.

He furrowed his brows and tapped on the screen of his phone in frustration.

Seeing her son’s expression, Mrs. Song’s heart ached.

It was not a good feeling to like someone and not get them.

She did not expect that one day, her son would experience such a thing.

She had thought that it would only be other girls who liked her son.

There was no such thing as her son not being able to get what he wanted.

Hehe, she had underestimated Lan Xiao.

He really didn’t know what method this little girl had used to actually steal her son’s heart.

Although Madam song was a little angry, she had to admit that Lan Xiao was indeed more outstanding than other girls her age.

“Tsk, tsk, there aren’t many girls who are so capable at such a young age like her. I really envy the Wen family. If only I could have such a capable daughter-in-law. He Feng, you’d better work hard and find a girl who’s as outstanding as Lan Xiao. When the time comes, I’ll definitely raise both my hands and agree with you.” Mrs. Song tried to probe.

pa! song Hefeng threw his phone on the ground and glared at his wife.

“Mom, can you stop mumbling in my ear? My ears are about to explode. I want some peace and quiet. Go out and stop bothering me. ”

After song Hefeng finished speaking, he pulled the blanket over his head without even looking at Mrs. Song.

Mrs. Song wasn’t angry. She just smiled helplessly.

She pulled the blanket, afraid that her son would be suffocated.

“He Feng, I’m just having a chat with you. Why are you so angry? Or do you not want to hear about Lan Xiao?”

Song Hefeng was hiding under the blanket, his fingers gripping the blanket tightly.

His eyes were dim, and he seemed to have lost his soul.

“Mom, do you know something?”

Mrs. Song sighed, her heart aching.

“Son, tell me the truth, do you like Lan Xiao?”

Song Hefeng’s heart trembled. He lifted the blanket and stood up to look at his wife.

“Mom, who did you hear that from?”

Mrs. Song raised her hand and helped him tidy up his messy hair.

“You’re mother’s biological son. If there’s even the slightest bit of abnormality in you, how could mother not notice it? The last time Lan Xiao came to our house, I can’t forget the expression you had when you saw Lan Xiao. After thinking about it carefully, wasn’t this the reaction of seeing the person you like? Mom didn’t know and almost hit Lan Xiao. He Feng, don’t blame mom. If mom knew that you like Lan Xiao, mom definitely wouldn’t have treated Lan Xiao like that.”

Song Hefeng was touched and slowly leaned on his wife’s shoulder.

“Mom, you’re so good to me.”

“Silly child, you’re my son. If I don’t treat you well, who else can I treat well? So, you admit that you like Lan Xiao?” Mrs. Song asked again with a smile.

Song Hefeng pursed his thin lips and nodded shyly.

“Yes, our son likes Lan Xiao. However, she already has a boyfriend. It’s impossible for us to be together. However, I’m already content to be friends with her. ”

Mrs. Song’s eyes flickered. She was satisfied with just being friends?

How could her son be so useless?

She couldn’t help but raise her hand and pull his ear.

“You, you’re really useless. Since you like her, then go after her. Yingluo has a boyfriend, so what? Every year, there were countless couples who broke up, and even if they were married, there were many who divorced. As long as you’re sure that you like her, you should do your best to pursue her. Do you want to regret it for the rest of your life?”

Song Hefeng lowered his eyes and replied in a hoarse voice, ” “But Yingluo, I don’t want her to feel annoyed. Yingluo has already told me clearly that it’s impossible between us. If I continue to pester her, she might hate me. I don’t want her to hate me Yingluo.”

Mrs. Song listened to her son’s cautious and timid look.

Her heart ached for him.

She touched song Hefeng’s hair and sighed.

“What a fool, Yingluo.”

Since he didn’t dare to chase after her, he was afraid of angering Lan Xiao.

In that case, she would be the bad guy.

As long as she could let her son return with a beauty in his arms, she would do anything.

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In the evening, Lan Xiao received a call from song Qiaoqiao.

Over the phone, song Qiaoqiao reminded Lan Xiao to pay attention to Mrs. Song.

Mrs. Song already knew that the person song Hefeng really liked was Lan Xiao.

Perhaps, Madam song would do something ridiculous for song Hefeng.

Song Qiaoqiao told Lan Xiao to be careful.

Lan Xiao replied in a low voice and hung up the phone.

Tong Li also called him.

Tong Li’s reminder was almost exactly the same as song Qiaoqiao’s.

Lan Xiao could almost guess that this Madam song would probably do something earth-shattering for her son.

...

She wanted to see what this Madam song was up to.

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The next day at noon, it was a Saturday.

Old Mr. Wen had invited Lan Xiao to the Wen family home as a guest and Lan Xiao had specially picked out a gift for each of them.

Wen Muchu looked at the gifts and sighed.

“What’s the point of spending so much money? Spending so much money and giving it away, my heart aches just looking at Yingluo.”

Lan Xiao looked at Wen Muchu with a bitter smile and pinched his ear.

“It’s fine. Giving me such a small gift is like giving me a drop in the ocean. Don’t you know that I’m already a rich lady in name and reality?”

Wen Muchu seized the opportunity and pulled her into his arms.

He lowered his head and gave her a few kisses.

That’s right, his girlfriend was a Rich Little lady.

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He curled his lips and laughed in a low voice. His thin lips were close to her ear and he whispered, ” “If you’re a Rich Little lady, then am I the pretty boy you’re raising?”

Lan Xiao chuckled, his eyes sparkling.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at him, planting a kiss on his lips.

“Yes, I’m a rich woman and you’re a pretty boy. So, pretty boy, in the future, no matter what this rich woman says, you can only obey and do as I say. You can’t disobey my orders. After all, you’ll have to rely on me to support Yingluo in the future.”

Wen Muchu’s lips curved into a smile as he moved his palm slightly and scratched Lan Xiao’s waist.

Lan Xiao was ticklish and immediately scuttled around in his arms, laughing like a flower.

hey, don’t scratch my waist. It’s so ticklish! Hahahahahahahaha!n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Wen Muchu’s eyes were full of smiles as he kissed her on her eyes and brows while his hand was still scratching her sensitive area.

Lan Xiao felt itchy and tears were about to flow out of the corners of her eyes.

Gradually, she couldn’t hold on any longer and began to beg Wen Muchu for mercy.

“Chu Chu, stop it. Stop scratching. It’s really itchy. Haha!”