Chapter 180

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"Madam, what are you talking about? Taking care of the master is not what we domestic servants should do."

Nanny An said while looking out of the living room door, "Madam, you should go back to your room to avoid it. The second young master said that Miss Lan Youyou will come to Feng's house."

Will Lan Youyou come to the Feng family? Xueluo pursed her lips slightly: she is Feng Lixin's beloved woman, and it is only natural that she comes to live in Feng's family. Now that the real hostess has entered the room, the divorce between himself and Feng Lixin will be smoother.

"It's okay, Aunt An. I just said goodbye to her."

The old and the new were changing, Xueluo felt that it was right for him to say goodbye to Lan Youyou. Besides, I came here to divorce Feng Lixin, so it wouldn't prevent her from marrying into the Feng family.

"Ma'am, you'd better avoid it for a while. That Miss Lan Youyou doesn't look easy to mess with!" In the eyes of Nanny An, Mrs. Xueluo seemed to be a weak person, so she sympathized with her and cared for her.

"Okay, then I'll come back another day."

Xueluo got up and wanted to leave. She felt that instead of embarrassingly hiding in the room and avoiding it, it would be better to walk cleanly.

The sound of a car's engine came from the courtyard. If Xueluo wanted to leave the Feng family, he would definitely meet Lan Youyou.

"Madam, you should go back to your room to avoid it. The second young master said that Miss Lan Youyou is only here for a visit and will leave in a while." Nanny An anxiously stepped forward to stop Xueluo.

Thinking that Lan Youyou might just visit a temple, or take a stroll, and that his temporary avoidance would not affect the matter of divorcing his elder brother Feng Lixin with Feng Xinglang, Xueluo followed Nanny An's arrangement, and turned around. Go to the guest room to avoid.

As Mrs. Feng, I should be really useless. She hasn't been divorced yet, so she has to hide and hide to avoid suspicion.

But for Feng Lixin to be able to get rid of the torment of illness and recover health smoothly, Xueluo felt that his evasion was nothing at all.

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On the way back to Feng's house, Feng Xinglang remained silent the whole time.

"Alang, are you still angry with me?" Lan Youyou meowed over, crouching in Feng Xinglang's arms like an octopus.

The driver, Xiaoqian, glanced at the rearview mirror from time to time: I have to admire the second young master Feng Xinglang's luck. This woman wanted to rush into his arms overwhelmingly, and flocked to her.

But this woman is indeed pretty enough, it is really not an exaggeration to describe it as a country and a city.

When the driver Xiaoqian saw Lan Youyou for the first time, he couldn't help being amazed by her beauty. Even the hand that reached out to open the car door for her trembled uncontrollably. Totally normal reaction of a normal man when he sees a beautiful woman.

Feng Xinglang didn't answer Lan Youyou, and he didn't bother to answer. He just squinted his eyes slightly and stretched his limbs, letting Lan Youyou's small hand make various abstract paintings on his chest.

Lan Youyou's clinginess is so deep that Feng Xinglang can't get rid of it with a few words or three punches and two kicks. As long as she doesn't mess around, it's like being scratched by a kitten or puppy.

But how could it be possible for Lan Youyou to be obedient and not mess around? Such a good opportunity, missed even myself sorry. So her small hands turned into tentacles, poking in from the buttons of Feng Xinglang's shirt, and sketched an abstract painting on Feng Xinglang's abdominal muscles in a skin-to-skin, zero-distance manner.

Perhaps it was because the real-life skin canvas was too small, and as he drew, the nimble little hand began to expand its territory. As a result, her hands hooked into areas that shouldn't be involved.

And then, Feng Xinglang's slightly narrowed eyes glanced over coldly, staring at the reckless woman with a chilly coldness.

"Hehehehe...you are finally willing to talk to me!"

Lan Youyou's silver bell-like laughter filled the entire carriage. Even the driver, Xiaoqian, was not calm and turned the commercial vehicle into a small 'S' shape. It is enough to prove how seductive Lan Youyou's smile is. Especially the heart of a man!

"If you move around again, your hand will be chopped off!" Feng Xinglang sternly reprimanded him.

After saying this, the picture of self-replenishing the brain became even more exciting: Where did the woman's hand move so violently that the second young master said that he was going to chop off her hand? The driver, Xiaoqian, was holding the steering wheel with both hands, and he became restless again.

There's a banshee in the car, and she's messing around, it's pretty damning!

"It hurts so much!" Lan Youyou moved her evil hand to Feng Xinglang's lips, "Why don't I let you bite it off."

Feng Xinglang really wanted to chop off the woman's hand. But if a woman loses this hand, some people will feel distressed to death.

Feng Xinglang was thinking: When elder brother Feng Lixin's condition stabilized, he would definitely send this woman to his womb in a bundle. Any elder brother Feng Lixin enjoy this woman well!

"Lan Youyou, you're trying to kill yourself, understand?" Feng Xinglang reminded indifferently.

"Understood! I understand very well!"

Lan Youyou knew exactly what she was doing and what she wanted.

After speaking, she crawled on Feng Xinglang's chest again, listening to his strong heartbeat, "Alang, why don't you tell your brother Feng Lixin: We have known each other before? Don't you dare? Are you afraid?" Hurt your brother's fragile heart?"

Feng Xinglang's straight brows were drawn down heavily, and his whole body was instantly covered with a thick layer of haze that could not be dispelled.

"Lan Youyou, you are a smart woman! You should understand what to say and what not to say! You must understand!"

Every word of Feng Xinglang was tainted with a heavy hostility, as if reminding Lan Youyou, or threatening Lan Youyou.

"Why does the boss have such a face? He's not handsome anymore!" Lan Youyou spread out her pair of small hands and rubbed Feng Xinglang's tense handsome face, "Don't worry, I will cooperate with you to heal with love Your brother's heart and body are sick!"

"Isn't this what you should do?!" Feng Xinglang asked in a low voice, gnashing his teeth a little bit, "Lan Youyou, my brother has no grievances or enmity with you, yet you have caused him so much misery! Everything you have done , it’s just atonement, understand?”

"Then when your brother recovers, what are you going to do with me? Kill him? Chop it up?" Lan Youyou asked playfully. She is not afraid of death. But she wished she had died worthwhile. For example: to die for Feng Xinglang, or to be tortured to death by Feng Xinglang.

"These are too cheap for you!" Feng Xinglang snorted coldly.

"Yes! These methods of death are indeed too cheap for me! How about I cooperate with you to kill a man in the most primitive way?"

Lan Youyou was smiling, pure and refined. Just like the lotus that emerges from the mud but is not stained, it is so holy that it is not stained by a speck of dust. It's just that the words that came out of her mouth were sharp and pungent.

She is such a thorny woman! It is impossible to let a man take a bath.

Feng Xinglang really wanted to kill this woman!