Chapter 347 Feng Xinglang, You Are Shameless!
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When Lan Youyou asked this sentence, she had a certain purpose.
Until this moment, she still didn't know that the person Lin Xueluo married was not the crippled Feng Lixin, but her beloved man Feng Xinglang.
The sentence "I'm willing to marry you" was taken out of context, which made Feng Lixin instinctively excited.
"Yuyou... are you really willing to marry me?"
When people are too excited, their IQ may drop sharply. Especially Feng Lixin who was facing Lan Youyou.
Lan Youyou's flowing beautiful eyes instantly became indifferent, and she emphasized with some annoyance:
"I'm just saying - if!"
How nice it would be if there were no 'ifs'!
Feng Lixin's heart was severely pricked, and his whole body became depressed.
"That depends on your performance! If you serve my elder brother well enough, docile enough and virtuous enough, I think my brother will consider getting rid of this silly and sweet Lin Xueluo."
Feng Xinglang took Lan Youyou's words. In a smooth manner.
With a click, Lan Youyou put down Feng Lixin's medicinal bowl, and looked at Feng Xinglang charmingly.
"If your brother divorces Lin Xueluo, you just happened to pick up the broken shoes your brother wore, didn't you Feng Xinglang?"
What Lan Youyou said was really harsh. No one will be comfortable listening to it.
Xueluo calmly drank the mouth-watering soup that Nanny An had given her, and her expression did not change much.
"Lan Youyou, why are the words from your mouth so unpleasant? Thanks to your beautiful mouth, it will inevitably remind people of the heart of a snake and a scorpion!"
Feng Xinglang argued with Lan Youyou calmly.
It seems that Lan Youyou took the initiative to come to the door at this moment, making Feng Xinglang feel that he has another bargaining chip in his hand to compete with Hetun.
Maybe using Lan Youyou can't blackmail the big poisonous fish in Hetun, but it can still be effective if you want to use Lan Youyou to lure away a foster son around Hetun.
"Heh, Feng Xinglang, as a little uncle like you, you can sleep with your elder brother's woman. You can even do such a shameless thing, yet you still have the nerve to think I'm being rude?"
Lan Youyou snorted coldly. She wished she could throw Feng Xinglang and Lin Xueluo, the shameless pair, into the Pacific Ocean.
"Didn't I tell you already, this is called fat water not flowing to outsiders! We brothers, no distinction between each other!"
Not only did Feng Xinglang fail to explain clearly to Lan Youyou his relationship with Lin Xueluo, on the contrary, he kept describing it more and more darkly.
Xueluo had heard such humiliating words a lot. Although I still feel uncomfortable in my heart, I have been able to face it calmly.
After drinking the mouth-watering soup, Xueluo began to eat the fragrant beef tenderloin with his chopsticks.
No amount of abuse or humiliation could stop Xueluo from feeding the little boy in her stomach first.
You don't have to listen to harsh words, but your body is your own, and the little guy in your belly is also Lin Xueluo's precious treasure.
Beef tenderloin has always been Feng Xinglang's favorite, but tonight Xueluo especially wants to taste this sizzling beef tenderloin.
The smell already made Mo Bao's saliva drool.
I took a sip and it was delicious. Fragrant and lazy, the gravy has a long aftertaste between the lips and tongue.
After Xueluo ate one chopstick, she began to eat the second chopstick. It seemed that she didn't hear a word of Lan Youyou's abuse.
"Feng Xinglang, you are shameless!"
Lan Youyou also had nothing to do with Feng Xinglang, who was so thick-skinned that he could drive a tank.
A shameless person is more difficult to deal with than a person who is not afraid of death.
It seems that Feng Lixin also heard it: Lan Youyou's purpose of asking him was not to really want to marry him, but to humiliate Xueluo and Feng Xinglang.
How could Lan Youyou really want to marry Feng Lixin?
My heart is still moved... It's so whimsical!
At this moment, Feng Lixin really didn't want Lan Youyou to continue humiliating Xueluo. How important is fame to a woman.
"Yuyou, you misunderstood..."
"Eldest young master, the medicinal food is cold, let me feed you." Butler Mo interrupted the elder young master Feng Lixin.
"Old Mo, don't stop me, and don't cover up anymore, it's not fair to Xueluo! She is already a member of our Feng family, she shouldn't be allowed to admit such slander and abuse!"
This time, Feng Lixin was determined not to keep hiding it from Lan Youyou.
"Yuyou, the person Xueluo married was not me, Feng Lixin, but my younger brother Feng Xinglang! The Feng family only sought marriage in my name, but the real person to marry is Xinglang!"
Feng Lixin's calm and solemn words stunned Lan Youyou.
"Feng Lixin, what are you talking about? Say it again!"
Lan Youyou's beautiful eyes flashed an unbelievably bright anger, which seemed to erupt in an instant.
Feng Xinglang did not stop his eldest brother Feng Lixin from continuing, but raised his eyebrows to signal Butler Mo to let him lock the door of the living room.
Butler Mo quietly exited the dining room and walked towards the door of the living room.
"Xueluo and Xinglang are husband and wife! Their husband and wife relationship is protected by law!"
Feng Lixin didn't want to make Lan Youyou feel sad, but now, it seemed that there was no need to continue to hide it.
The struggle with Hetun has been put on the agenda, and the outcome of everything will be unknown.
So Feng Lixin didn't want Xueluo to bear such moral shackles anymore.
After hearing Feng Lixin's clarification, Xueluo was deeply moved.
She didn't look up at Lan Youyou's furious face, but just ate the rice in her bowl calmly and calmly.
"What did you say? The person that Bai Lianhua married is...your brother Feng Xinglang? Impossible..."
Lan Youyou's whole body was trembling. She had calculated thousands of times, but she still couldn't figure out that Lin Xueluo married Feng Xinglang.
how so? He, Feng Xinglang, was so arrogant and arrogant, how could he marry such an ordinary woman as Lin Xueluo?
"Yuyou, this is the truth! Don't...don't be sad."
Feng Lixin didn't know how to comfort Lan Youyou who was in so much pain.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"
Lan Youyou started to laugh. Laughing so much that tears welled up.
Then her laugh became sharp and raspy, as if she was laughing wildly with her own life.
"Yuyou... What's wrong with you? Yoyo, don't do this."
Feng Lixin pushed the wheelchair and approached Lan Youyou, and grabbed her hand that was tightly clenched due to resentment.
"Yuyou, Xueluo and Xinglang, they love each other, so you can fulfill them."
Such comfort is undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire. Turning Lan Youyou's pain into deep resentment.
With angry eyes and teary eyes, Lan Youyou stared at Xueluo.
Xueluo calmly met Lan Youyou's menacing gaze, trying to explain something, but felt stuck in his throat.
Can she tell Lan Youyou: In fact, she, Lin Xueluo, is just a victim of being deceived?