Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

Knowing that he could not outspeak Feng Xinglang, Feng Lixin chose to directly ask Lan Youyou.

And when Lan Youyou looked at Feng Xinglang, her eyes that seemed like she was discussing and asking for help had already told him to a certain extent: Lan Youyou knows Feng Xinglang! Furthermore, they even chose to hide the truth from Feng Lixin!

"If I knew her from the start, would I have given her a chance to do evil things that would harm you?"

Feng Xinglang took over. Every word was tainted with the seeds of his anger and hatred. His handsome face turned gloomy.

It was the usual topic again! Half a year had passed, and he still couldn\'t bring himself to bring it up!

Lan Youyou did not realize in the least that his own injuries to Feng Lixin were untold, and even more so irreconcilable!

Being yelled at like that by Feng Xinglang, Lan Youyou no longer uttered a word, and gloomily began to rub the nail polish.

"Why are you shouting again?" "Isn\'t it just your voice?"

Feng Lixin chose to stop the topic. No matter what kind of past Feng Xinglang and his wife had had, he didn\'t want to see Feng Xinglang go and hurt Lan Youyou.

Feng Xinglang seemed to realize even more that his big brother Feng Lixin loved this demon woman, and had already fallen in love with her to the bone, and had fused with her blood. Without self-esteem, without self. He could die for her, or he could live for her!

It was even more lowly than a speck of dust!

"I\'m not boasting. If I practice this voice of mine, it would definitely be another Pavarotti!"

Feng Xinglang then used a humorous and humorous method to protect Feng Lixin\'s fragile heart.

If I get a younger brother like this, what can I ask for?

"Hahahaha..." Lan Youyou laughed like a silver bell, "You are much more handsome than Pavarotti!"

Feng Xinglang glared coldly at Lan Youyou, who was the mastermind.

"You only know how to be mean to me!" Lan Youyou glared at Feng Xinglang with her heart-stirring red lips, but didn\'t say anything more as she withered back to her original position. (TL: UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU))

As long as her little brother Feng Xinglang was there, she would be extremely happy.

Or perhaps, the reason why she waited in the Feng Family\'s living room was not because of him, Feng Lixin, but because of Feng Xinglang!

The more he thought about it, the more it felt like that! Not just a fact, but a fact as hard as iron!

Feng Lixin\'s hand that was hanging by his side, uncontrollably began to tighten. He tried to tighten his grip on his fighter, but he couldn\'t.

He hated his disobedient limbs! He really wanted to cut them off one by one!

And his face that was completely different from what it looked like! What\'s the use of keeping it? He might as well die to end this once and for all!

Feng Lixin\'s breathing started to quicken. One could even hear his lungs unable to withstand the pressure as they gasped for air.

"Brother … …" Brother... What\'s the matter with you? Was he unable to catch his breath? "Slowly, slowly, without hurry …"

As Feng Xinglang consoled himself with Feng Lixin in his arms, he roared at Lan Youyou, who was smearing the nail varnish.

"Lan Youyou, throw that damn nail polish out the window! "Hurry up!"

Nail polish is a highly volatile chemical, and it\'s not really a good idea to paint it in a closed box. Moreover, there was a Feng Lixin in the car who was having difficulty breathing!

Lan Youyou who was unrestrainedly wiping the nail polish on his finger was suddenly roared out by Feng Xinglang, his entire being was in a bad state.

Seeing that Lan Youyou was still indifferent, Feng Xinglang took the nail polish from her hand and threw it out of the window without even looking.

Housekeeper Mo had already parked the MPV by the roadside, and opened the door to allow the pungent air to pass through.

Feng Lixin\'s physique was already much better than it was one month ago. The nail polish just now was indeed the reason why his breathing wasn\'t smooth; however, the thing that really made it difficult for Feng Lixin to breathe was the uncontrollable depression in the bottom of his heart.

In the end, he managed to catch his breath, which was so urgent that it almost caused him to be out of breath.

"Lan Youyou, in the future in Feng Family, you are not allowed to apply any nail polish. Do you understand?"

Obviously, Feng Xinglang\'s anger had not died down, he immediately turned and scolded Lan Youyou.

Lan Youyou felt wronged in his heart. But, seeing that Feng Xinglang was so anxious because of his big brother, she couldn\'t help but feel guilty.

"Lixin, are you alright? I\'m sorry! "

Although he was unwilling, Lan Youyou still apologized to Feng Lixin due to the difficulty. Following Feng Xinglang\'s example, he then opened his palm and gently stroked Feng Lixin\'s neck.

"Take your dirty hands away!"

Feng Xinglang roared again, and without holding back, he grabbed Lan Youyou\'s hand and shook it off.

That hand had only wiped a finger. But the taste lingered.

Lan Youyou\'s grievance exploded out in an instant.

"Feng Xinglang! "You, Fathilus!"

"I am a fascist! "If you\'re not convinced, then get off the car!"

Feng Xinglang roared angrily at Lan Youyou.

"Scram! Scram!" I\'m going to get lost, you, Feng Xinglang, don\'t go and beg me to come back here! "

Lan Youyou picked up her bag, pushed open the car door and was about to get off, but when a gust of cold wind blew against her as the door was opened, she stopped and returned to her seat.

"Why aren\'t you leaving?"

Feng Xinglang thought that she had realized something.

"Why do I have to scram by myself? I was invited back to Feng Family by your, Feng Xinglang\'s, third request, fourth request! If you have the ability, throw me out of this car in front of your brother! "

Lan Youyou rolled her charming eyes, beautiful yet cold.

She just thought about it: If Lin Xueluo could endure the humiliation of being thrown out of the Feng Family alive by him, and then throw down the stairs and into the rain, why couldn\'t she, Lan Youyou, endure it?

She really didn\'t like him: He, Feng Xinglang, dared to throw her out of the carriage in front of his big brother!

Without waiting for Feng Xinglang to do anything, Feng Lixin spoke first.

"Xinglang, what are you doing? Youyou had only smeared nail polish on it, she had not done it on purpose. It is my own body that is not good enough! What\'s more, didn\'t you already throw away the nail polish on Youyou! "

"Exactly! I didn\'t do it on purpose! As if they were fiends, do they really want to eat people!? "

Lan Youyou immediately agreed and followed behind Feng Lixin to berate him.

"Shut up! From now on, you have no right to speak! "

Feng Xinglang reprimanded her.

Lan Youyou immediately shut his mouth obediently. In the end, she was the one at fault. However, when he thought of how he could actually kiss Feng Xinglang today, Lan Youyou felt quite good in his heart.

For the entire morning, Feng Xinglang watched over Feng Lixin without leaving his side. Although Lan Youyou was bored to the core, she still accompanied Feng Xinglang in the treatment room patiently. Until he fell asleep in a daze.

When she woke up, Feng Xinglang was already gone.

He had rushed over to Xueluo\'s school an hour ago, and had a deep love for him!

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