Chapter 207 When You Are Bored, Think About How to Please My Brother!
Feng Xinglang felt Feng Lixin's throbbing, and used his hands to gently press his shoulders that couldn't stop shaking.
"Brother, take off the mask. Miss Lan is right, what we all remember is your high-spirited and handsome appearance." Feng Xinglang hugged Feng Lixin's shoulders and slowly moved Feng Lixin Xin's mask was taken off.
"No……"
Feng Lixin instinctively wanted to raise his hand to stop him; but Feng Xinglang kissed him deeply on his ferocious face, and then pressed his cheek against Feng Lixin's.
The two brothers just hugged each other, quietly and peacefully, just like when Feng Lixin comforted Feng Xinglang after being beaten when he was a child.
Seeing the deep brotherhood between the two Feng brothers, Housekeeper Mo and Aunt An couldn't stop crying. It would be great if all this had never happened and the eldest young master was still the gentle and jade-like eldest son of the family.
Lan Youyou also became sad. Because of Feng Xinglang’s sadness! She really regretted that she should not have hurt Feng Xinglang's most beloved brother like this.
She knew that Feng Xinglang must hate her very much. He hated her and she didn't blame him. I just feel sorry for the man who will be in pain and sorrow because of the harm done to his elder brother Feng Lixin. This is what Lan Youyou least wants to see.
"Brother, the soup is getting cold. I'll feed it to you." Feng Xinglang's voice was hoarse, but gentle.
Feng Xinglang took the medicinal soup bowl from Lan Youyou's hand; Lan Youyou didn't stop him or said anything. Feng Xinglang, who was in sadness, made Lan Youyou feel distressed the most. She would rather see Feng Xinglang angrily tormenting her than see Feng Xinglang so dejected.
Feng Lixin's nose was severely burned, and it could not be restored with a simple skin grafting surgery without subsequent rhinoplasty surgery. So it looks a bit ferocious and terrifying. The muscles on the lips are twisted in a way that seems a bit awkward, making the task of feeding the medicine more difficult.
But almost all of Feng Lixin's decoctions were fed by Feng Xinglang himself, so he was pretty good at feeding them.
A little medicated soup still spilled out from the corner of his mouth, and Lan Youyou immediately wiped it with a tissue for Feng Lixin. Lan Youyou didn't object to working with Feng Xinglang to help his brother take medicine. It seemed that at this moment, she forgot that she was the culprit.
"Yuyou, thank you."
Lan Youyou's small wiping action made Feng Lixin extremely flattered. It seemed that Feng Lixin did not see fear or disgust in Lan Youyou's eyes, which made him feel even more grateful. Maybe he wouldn't think about it at all. This woman was just the culprit who caused him to be in the miserable state he is in today.
Because of love, Feng Lixin unprincipledly tolerated all the crimes committed by Lan Youyou. In Feng Lixin's view, all this was Lan Youyou's last resort. He never blamed her.
"Brother, can you just thank her and not me?" Feng Xinglang took over. Just the right amount of teasing.
"Do you still have to argue with me?" Feng Lixin had always been doting on Feng Xinglang. "Okay, thank you too."
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It was already more than an hour after Feng Lixin's medicinal meal was served.
Feng Lixin fell asleep with great joy. Under the influence of the medicine during the day, he slept soundly.
But Feng Xinglang didn't seem to be in a good mood. He sat lazily on the sofa in the living room, showing off his domineering posture.
Lan Youyou moved over in small steps, as soft as a domesticated Persian cat, and carefully snuggled into Feng Xinglang's arms.
"Lan Youyou, I really want to kill you!" A vicious word escaped from Feng Xinglang's thin lips.
"I know!" Lan Youyou used her slender jade fingers to draw circles on Feng Xinglang's muscular chest. She buried her head deeply in his arms, too fragile to look up at him.
When Lan Youyou saw how deep the relationship between the brothers Feng Xinglang and Feng Lixin was, she knew how much Feng Xinglang would hate her.
"I'm sorry, Alan. I really didn't expect that Feng Lixin was your eldest brother... Alan, I'm sorry." She buried her face in his arms and murmured softly. I don’t know if she was just putting on a show or if she really had a conscience.
"But you can't kill me yet... because your elder brother still needs me." Lan Youyou, with pear blossoms and rain, is so beautiful that I feel pity for her.
"If it weren't for my brother, do you think I would have let you live so well until now? You, Lan Youyou, would have died without any body parts!" Feng Xinglang scolded him in a sharp voice.
"I don't believe you are really willing to kill me!" Lan Youyou murmured softly, biting his muscular chest through the clothes. But it was not easy to say, because Feng Xinglang's whole body was too tense with anger.
"Who is that big fish behind you? You defend him so much, is he your concubine?" Feng Xinglang asked tentatively.
Lan Youyou in her arms giggled, "I'm still a young child! How can I have a concubine? If you don't believe it, you can try it, because that layer of things is still there."
Lan Youyou held Feng Xinglang's hand, wanting to cover his beauty with his big palm; but Feng Xinglang took his hand away abruptly and pushed her away from his embrace.
"Leave those things of yours to my elder brother!" Feng Xinglang jumped up from the sofa and walked quickly towards the door of the living room.
Leave it to Feng Lixin? No need to think about it! Except for Feng Xinglang, no man could touch that layer of hers.
Seeing Feng Xinglang stand up and leave, Lan Youyou didn't even bother to put on her shoes and ran over barefoot, calling anxiously: "Alang, it's so late, where are you going?"
Lan Youyou was intercepted as she rushed out. A person as cold as thousand-year-old ice - Cong Gang.
"Since you won't tell me, then I have no choice but to catch that big fish by myself!" Feng Xinglang snorted coldly.
"Alang, you can't fight him!" Lan Youyou became anxious, "Don't make unnecessary sacrifices, okay? He has promised me that he will not cause trouble for you two brothers again! Alang, for your brother Think about it, he can’t lose you again!”
"What you have to do is stay with me at the Feng family! When you are bored, think about how to please my brother!" Feng Xinglang said coldly, got into the car and drove away.
Watching Feng Xinglang's Ferrari leave, Lan Youyou's eyes darkened.
In the past few days, Lan Youyou discovered that not only did Feng Xinglang stay away from home at night, but even the Feng family's servants seemed to be just as sneaky.
Every day at noon, after finishing Lan Youyou's meal, Aunt An would always run outside covertly holding a thermos bottle. But the food in those thermos bottles was not sent to Feng Lixin in the hospital.
Since it was not sent to Feng Lixin, then who could it be sent to? Feng Xinglang? impossible! Feng Xinglang hated drinking these soupy things.
Only Lin Xueluo's white lotus was left!