Chapter 301 Get Your Dirty Hands Off!

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

And the look Lan Youyou cast towards Feng Xinglang, which was similar to discussing and asking for help, seemed to have told Feng Lixin to a certain extent: Lan Youyou and Feng Xinglang knew each other! And they also chose to hide it from him, Feng Lixin! "If I had known her earlier, would I have given her the chance to do something bad that would hurt you?"

Feng Xinglang took over. Every word was tainted with the fire of his anger and hatred. A handsome face also became gloomy.

It’s this clichéd topic again! It’s been over half a year, but what’s the point of not opening the pot?

Lan Youyou didn't realize deeply that the harm she had done to Feng Lixin was too numerous to describe, and it was even more irreconcilable!

After being yelled at by Feng Xinglang, Lan Youyou stopped saying anything and started applying her nail polish with her head down.

"Why are you yelling again? You're the only one with the loudest voice, aren't you?"

Feng Lixin chose to stop the topic. No matter what kind of past there was between Feng Xinglang and Lan Youyou, he didn't want to see Feng Xinglang hurt Lan Youyou.

Feng Xinglang seemed to realize more and more: his eldest brother Feng Lixin loved Lan Youyou, a seductive woman, to his core and into his blood. No self-esteem, no self. You can die for her, or you can live for her! So humble that it is worse than a speck of dust! "I'm not bragging. If I practice my voice more frequently, I will definitely be another Pavarotti!"

Feng Xinglang used humor to protect Feng Lixin's fragile heart.

If my brother is like this, what else can I ask for? "Hahahaha..." Lan Youyou laughed like a silver bell again, "You are much more handsome than Pavarotti!"

Feng Xinglang gave Lan Youyou, the instigator, a cold look.

"You know how to be mean to me!" Lan Youyou glared back at Feng Xinglang with a sultry red lip, but then hesitated and said nothing.

It seems that the sensitive Feng Lixin discovered once again: As long as her brother Feng Xinglang is around, she is infinitely happy.

Or maybe, every time she waited eagerly in the Feng family's living room, she was actually not waiting for Feng Lixin, but Feng Xinglang! The more I think about it, the more it seems like that! Not just an image, but an ironclad fact!

Feng Lixin's hand hanging by his side began to exert force uncontrollably. He wanted to tighten his fist, but he couldn't.

He hated his disobedient limbs! I can't wait to chop them off one by one! And his face is beyond recognition! What's the use of keeping it? It's better to die than to be done! Feng Lixin's breathing began to quicken. You could even hear his lungs wheezing due to the unbearable pressure.

"Brother...brother...what's wrong with you? Can't you catch your breath? Slowly, slowly, don't be in a hurry..."

Feng Xinglang held Feng Lixin in his arms and smoothed her while he yelled at Lan Youyou who was wearing nail polish.

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

Nail polish is a highly volatile chemical product and is not suitable for application in a closed car. What's more, there was Feng Lixin in the car who had difficulty breathing! Lan Youyou, who was applying nail polish unscrupulously, was suddenly yelled at so loudly by Feng Xinglang, and her whole body felt bad.

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

The commercial car had been parked on the side of the road by Butler Mo, who opened the door to let the pungent air inside flow out.

Feng Lixin's physical condition is much better than a month ago. The nail polish just now was indeed the cause of his difficulty in breathing; but what really made it difficult for Feng Lixin to breathe was the repressed emotion deep in his heart that he couldn't get rid of.

In the end, he managed to get over the rush of breath that almost left him breathless.

"Lan Youyou, you are not allowed to wear any nail polish in the Feng family from now on, do you understand?"

Obviously, Feng Xinglang's anger had not calmed down yet, and he turned his head and scolded Lan Youyou sharply.

Lan Youyou felt aggrieved. But seeing that Feng Xinglang was so anxious because of his elder brother Feng Lixin, she would inevitably feel sad and guilty.

"Lixin, are you okay? I'm sorry!"

Although she was reluctant, Lan Youyou reluctantly apologized to Feng Lixin. Then he followed Feng Xinglang's example and spread his palms to smooth Feng Lixin's vagina.

"Get your dirty hands off!"

Feng Xinglang roared again, ruthlessly grabbed Lan Youyou's hand that was touching Feng Lixin's mouth, and threw it away in disgust.

That hand only wiped one finger. But the taste lingers.

Lan Youyou's grievance exploded in an instant.

"Feng Xinglang! You Fasesi!"

"I am a fascist! If you are not convinced, get out of the car!"

Feng Xinglang roared at Lan Youyou angrily.

"Get out! I'm out, Feng Xinglang, don't beg me to come back!"

Lan Youyou picked up her handbag, opened the door and wanted to get out of the car; but when she was blown by a gust of cold wind after the door opened, she stopped and returned to her seat.

"Why don't you get out?"

Feng Xinglang thought this woman had realized something.

"Why should I get out of here? You, Feng Xinglang, begged me to come back to the Feng family! If you can, throw me out of this car in front of your brother!"

Lan Youyou rolled her eyes seductively, she was so beautiful and cool.

She just thought: Lin Xueluo could endure the humiliation of being thrown out of the Feng family alive by Feng Xinglang, down the steps, and into the rain. Why couldn't she, Lan Youyou, endure it?

She really didn't care: He, Feng Xinglang, dared to throw her out of the car in front of his elder brother! Before Feng Xinglang could actually commit violence against Lan Youyou, Feng Lixin spoke first.

"Xinglang, what are you doing? Didn't Youyou just put on nail polish? She didn't do it on purpose. It's because I'm not in good health! Besides, didn't you throw away Yoyo's nail polish? "

"That's right! I didn't mean it! He looks so vicious and wants to eat people!"

Lan Youyou immediately followed Feng Lixin and scolded Feng Xinglang.

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

Feng Xinglang scolded.

Lan Youyou immediately shut her mouth obediently. After all, it was her fault first. However, Lan Youyou felt quite happy when she thought that she could successfully kiss Feng Xinglang today.

All morning, Feng Xinglang kept guarding Feng Lixin. Although Lan Youyou was extremely bored, she still stayed patiently in the treatment room with Feng Xinglang around. Until he fell asleep in a daze on the nursery bed.

When she woke up, Feng Xinglang was no longer there.

He rushed to Xueluo's school an hour ago to have a deep love for Xueluo!