Chapter 211: My Fair Lady, Gentleman’s Love

Lan Youyou returned to the dining table and nestled next to Feng Lixin's wheelchair.

In fact, when she rushed downstairs, Lan Youyou thought: Feng Xinglang must have taken the opportunity to make her angry!

She, Lan Youyou, was certain that Feng Lixin was a complete heterosexual. As for Feng Xinglang, there is no need to doubt it. She had captured his king, let alone his people. She couldn't fully understand his mind, but she still knew a little bit about his body!

Feng Xinglang was feeding Feng Lixin food such as medicated rice cereal. It was originally the job of a domestic servant, but as long as Feng Xinglang was at home, he would usually do it himself. He wanted Feng Lixin to feel not only service, but also the care of his relatives.

Feng Lixin drank very slowly, and Feng Xinglang controlled the feeding rhythm just right. Taking his time will make Feng Lixin relax.

When Lan Youyou proposed to send Feng Lixin to the hospital, Feng Xinglang's sharp eyes looked over with a serious warning.

Lan Youyou is afraid, but not afraid. She immediately moved to the other side of the wheelchair and complained to the poor villain Feng Lixin.

"Lixin, look at Alang... he's staring at me again! Just let me accompany you there. I'm so bored at home."

Lan Youyou gently shook Feng Lixin's arm, and her sweet words almost made Feng Lixin melt.

Men, regardless of whether they are handsome or ugly, poor or rich, almost always have the heart of a fair lady, a gentleman, and a quarrelsome heart. Besides, Lan Youyou was the woman Feng Lixin fell in love with at first sight.

"Xinglang, you are so busy at work, so you don't have to send me to the hospital every day and pick me up again at the hospital. Let Youyou stay with me today." Feng Lixin really couldn't stand Lan Youyou's sweetness. Hard foam. Besides, with the company of my beloved woman, this difficult treatment will become more bearable.

"No!" Feng Xinglang refused decisively and coldly.

Want to use his brother as a shield to achieve her goal of running away from the Feng family? This trick is too childish!

"Feng Xinglang, why can't you say so? Why, do you have to make the decision for your brother in everything?"

Lan Youyou's typical tone of sowing discord. Use aggressive methods to force him, Feng Xinglang. This is also Feng Xinglang's weakness.

Weaknesses are what others are willing to take advantage of. The weakness is even more so!

"I'm doing this for your own good! Going to the hospital with my brother will only be more boring than staying at Feng's house! Besides, my brother can't bear to have you follow him and watch him insert needles and insert needles again and again. Never mind! It's too bloody for a weak woman like you!" Feng Xinglang said lightly, neither salty nor bland.

She wanted to play tricks and tricks with him, Feng Xinglang, but it seemed that she, Lan Youyou, still lacked some strength.

"Yuyou, Xinglang is right, the hospital is really not suitable for you as a girl to go there. You should stay at home. I will call you." Feng Lixin agreed with Feng Xinglang's words.

Especially the phrase 'intubation' made Feng Lixin no longer insist. A large amount of medicinal liquid flows through Feng Lixin's body every day, and the superficial skin needs to be expanded every day, so Feng Lixin cannot go to the bathroom on his own and can only excrete through intubation.

How could Feng Lixin let the woman he loved see him when he was at his most embarrassed and embarrassed!

"No! Li Xin, I'm going, I'm going! I'm not afraid of needles or anything like that! I'm not that timid."

Seeing that Feng Lixin also started to object, Lan Youyou became anxious. She thought Feng Lixin only cared about her not wanting to see blood.

"Okay Lan Youyou, just stay in the Feng family and enjoy your treatment as a queen! My brother really feels sorry for you! You must know how to be grateful!"

Feng Xinglang's tone was stern, filled with a deep coldness.

"Then I can take your ride and go shopping for clothes, right? I can also chat with Lixin along the way."

Lan Youyou came up with another idea. She wanted to tell Feng Xinglang: You can't lock me up if you want to. You have a thousand ways to prevent me from leaving this door, then I have a thousand and one excuses to escape from here.

"Yeah! You can have this! Buy more skirts and show them to my brother. My brother likes women to wear skirts, or nothing at all!"

"..." Feng Lixin was speechless.

Lan Youyou didn't expect that Feng Xinglang would actually agree. But what gave her a headache was that the poker-faced guy named Cong Gang kept following her!

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Yuan Duoduo actually found a job as a ballroom dance instructor at Xueluo Dance Training Center.

It is to teach dance postures and so on to a group of uncles and aunts who have more elegance and taste. Although the salary is not much, Xueluo likes this job quite a lot. It doesn’t require much physical exertion, and it’s not as heavy-tasting as pole dancing.

Most of these uncles and aunts are retired cadres from enterprises and institutions. They looked down upon those low-grade square dances, so they danced this more elegant ballroom dance.

They are trained by dance teachers with professional qualifications. Xueluo is only responsible for correcting the uncle and aunt's dancing posture down below. In one and a half hours, Xueluo could get a salary of two hundred yuan.

The ballroom dancing ended early; but Yuan Duoduo's pole dancing was in full swing. For this fashionable and avant-garde dance that can shape the body, more and more people are signing up. Yuan Duoduo's workload is becoming more and more heavy, and of course her salary is also rising.

Around 10:30 when she might have to work overtime, Yuan Duoduo asked Xueluo to go back to the dormitory first. The dormitory will have a routine weekly inspection tomorrow, and you must go back to personal cleaning first.

As soon as Xueluo left, Yuan Duoduo received a call from Feng Xinglang. At first, Yuan Duoduo desperately wanted to hide it for Xueluo, but Feng Xinglang's understanding was too high: he could tell from the music on his back that Yuan Duoduo was not talking in the dance hall, and he even threatened and offered inducements.

The cool night wind blew in, and Xueluo tightened her tight windproof coat. Since having this little life in her belly, Xueluo has paid special attention to her own warmth and temperature, and will not be as willful as before.

"Xueluo." A familiar call sounded particularly warm in the cool night breeze.

"Fang Yiyan?" Xueluo saw Fang Yiyan riding a motorcycle, "Why are you here?"

"I happened to be passing by. You are going back to school, so I will give you a lift." Fang Yiyan parked his motorcycle next to Xueluo.

It was so late, Xueluo didn't show any pretense and got on Fang Yiyan's motorcycle. She hurried back to the dormitory to clean it before turning off the lights. Otherwise, she and Yuan Duoduo would be exhausted early tomorrow morning.

The key point is that the two of them are used to going to bed late, but are not used to getting up early.

It was unclear whether Fang Yiyan happened to be passing by. But as soon as Xueluo came out, he appeared outside the door of the training center. It was too much of a coincidence.

As soon as Fang Yiyan's motorcycle left the entrance of the training center, a black Ferrari roared over.