Chapter 235 I Am Not in a Good Mood!

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Does this witch know everything? Understand so quickly? Feng Xinglang, who was watching the changes quietly, closed his handsome eyes.

"Are you trying to say that you and Lin Xueluo actually only have the name of husband and wife, but never in reality? You Feng Lixin can't sleep with your own wife, maybe your dear brother has already done it for you!"

A false alarm! It turned out that Lan Youyou's 'knowing' was just knowing these things.

"..." Feng Lixin was speechless.

Well, it was indeed his younger brother Feng Xinglang who 'worked' him to sleep his sister-in-law Lin Xueluo. Who asked for marriage in his name, Feng Lixin! Now people all over the world think that Lin Xueluo married him, Feng Lixin!

It seemed that he wanted to explain clearly to Lan Youyou, but he still didn't know where to start.

With Feng Xinglang present, it is inconvenient to repeat the past. That would only increase his hatred for Lan Youyou.

Feng Lixin also knew clearly: If he hadn't been so persistent in protecting Lan Youyou, she would have been tortured by Feng Xinglang to the point where she would have already been tortured to the point where she is not a human being! Feng Lixin understood his younger brother Feng Xinglang's methods. I would rather kill by mistake than let it go. It is impossible for him not to avenge his elder brother's revenge!

"Lan Youyou, what are you talking about, it's so ugly! Be careful with your words!"

Feng Xinglang sternly reprimanded, not wanting to embarrass his elder brother Feng Lixin too much.

In the previous treatment, Feng Xinglang was only focused on saving his elder brother Feng Lixin's life. If Lan Youyou hadn't mentioned this point, Feng Xinglang didn't seem to have paid too much attention to the problem of men's functions.

Feng Lixin's fever was so severe, did his man's functions also suffer? Feng Xinglang had seen Feng Lixin's important parts.

These can only be a later story. The most urgent thing is to suppress the complications so as to provide a good physical condition for further surgery. Otherwise, with Feng Lixin's current physical condition, he simply cannot afford frequent surgeries.

"Are you guilty? What I said is the truth!" Lan Youyou raised her eyebrows and snorted.

"It's true! Do you have evidence?" Feng Xinglang scolded.

"Feng Xinglang, don't be arrogant! I will find evidence of your ambiguous love with Lin Xueluo, that white lotus! To prove how hypocritical your respect for your elder brother is!"

Of course, Lan Youyou wasn't frightened. She hates other women coveting the man she likes the most.

"Lan Youyou, you're going too far!" Feng Xinglang scolded loudly.

Seeing that Feng Xinglang was going crazy, Feng Xinglang's Lan Youyou had no choice but to put on a pitiful look and ask Feng Lixin in the wheelchair for help.

"Lixin, look at Alang, he's yelling at me again!"

That cute and pitiful appearance, if she put it aside in ancient times, is also a ruthless character who seduces the Lord.

"Xinglang, why are you yelling, you are the only one with the loudest voice!"

Feng Lixin felt sorry for Lan Youyou, so in order to appease him, he could only warmly reprimand Feng Xinglang.

"Come on, Feng Lixin, you have been tortured like this by this demon woman, yet you still protect her everywhere? It seems that your fate of being obsessed with beauty is not severe enough!"

Feng Xinglang was reminding Feng Lixin, and he was also warning her, Lan Youyou.

After finishing his speech, Feng Xinglang sat on the sofa in the living room, silent. The whole body was wrapped in cold air, which was a bit frighteningly cold.

Seeing that Feng Xinglang was really angry, Lan Youyou also calmed down. She also didn't want to offend Feng Xinglang, she just wanted to remind Feng Lixin that his precious brother had an affair with his white lotus wife.

But how would Lan Youyou know: Lin Xueluo's white lotus is exactly his legal wife, Feng Xinglang!

"Xinglang, come and help me move."

Feng Lixin naturally also saw that his younger brother Feng Xinglang was really angry. So he found an excuse to ease the awkward atmosphere.

"My son is not in a good mood! You'd better let your sweetheart serve you!"

Feng Xinglang spoke eloquently. Apart from being angry at him for not fighting, how could he be really angry with Feng Lixin!

"Isn't the head office going to compensate you, brother?"

Feng Lixin signaled Doctor Jin behind him to push the wheelchair to the sofa. Tanshou went over to hold Feng Xinglang's hand on his leg, but found that he couldn't hold it at all. Just as Fang Yiyan analyzed: Feng Lixin's limb coordination is very poor.

And Feng Xinglang had a quick eye, and immediately took the initiative to hold Feng Lixin's hand, to avoid his embarrassment and sadness.

Feng Lixin wore white gloves, so he couldn't see the ferocious claw-like hands; but a deep inferiority complex still welled up in his heart.

"It's my brother who is too useless. Let you down."

Feng Lixin's vocal chords were not good, and with the pessimism surging up, he couldn't hear clearly.

"Let me kiss you, and I will forgive you!"

Feng Xinglang hugged Feng Lixin tightly, and kissed him heavily on his scarred cheek.

The brothers are at it again! It's unbearable!

Lan Youyou felt like she was going blind!

*****

"Ma'am, ma'am... Open the door, I know you've been wronged. Don't be angry with your body."

Outside the bathroom door, there was a concerned inquiry from Nanny An.

"Aunt An, I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me."

Probably the little girl in her stomach was also tired from the fuss, so Xueluo who was able to calm down hurriedly tidied herself up and walked out.

"You said it's okay, look at your red eyes... Did you hide in the bathroom and cry again?"

Nanny An felt distressed and reached out her hand to straighten Xueluo's messy bangs on her forehead, "Nunt An knows that you feel wronged."

Can Xueluo tell Nanny An: The reason why her eye circles are rosy is because she vomited from being sick?

Of course not!

"Aunt An, I'm not wronged!"

In fact, Xueluo was really grateful for Nanny An's meticulous care for her on weekdays. Every two days, I went to school to give her nutritious soup, as well as her favorite delicacies.

"Madam, you have to open up a little bit! Your good day is coming soon."

Nanny An comforted Xueluo, but she couldn't speak too clearly. That Miss Lan Youyou was so hostile that Nanny An had no choice but to think about her.

Is your good day coming soon?

Xueluo subconsciously stroked her flat stomach: It is indeed almost there! In a few days, I will take the little boy in my belly and fly away.

"By the way, Nanny An, when will we have dinner? I'll just go to the kitchen and have some dinner with you and Butler Mo."

Tormented enough by the vomiting just now, Xueluo was really starving at this moment.

"Where are you going to eat in the kitchen? You are the wife of the Feng family! I'll set the table right away."

Seeing that Mrs. Xueluo had calmed down, Nanny An immediately went to the kitchen to get busy.

On the dinner table.

It has to be said that the food of the Feng family is really exquisite. Not only is it rich, but it is also quite nutritious.

Xueluo was really starving, so she ate a lot more vigorously. And just put your head down and eat it vigorously!

Is this turning grief into appetite?