Chapter 375 Let Them Be Wives Who Win the Boxing Game, and Concubines Who Lose!

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Lan Youyou's crisp words revealed endless cruelty and viciousness.

It sounded like Bai Mo was in a bad mood!

But she had to take off the clothes by herself, he just passively looked at them a few times. This woman actually wanted Feng Xinglang to gouge out his eyes?

This woman is too vicious!

I vaguely remembered: The three young masters in Ye Zhuang also flirted with her because they were forced to, but they were cut off by someone...

This woman is really terrible!

"Mo, she asked me to goug your eyes, you said I did it, or not?"

Feng Xinglang turned his head to Bai Mo, who was sitting cross-legged on the Persian handmade carpet, and asked in a low voice.

It would be nice to teach this kid a lesson.

"Dig if you want!"

The unreasonable Bai Mo groaned. But then he immediately jumped up from the carpet.

"Damn it! This is the Bai Mansion, but it's my Bai Mo's territory, and you still want to poach my eyes? Feng Xinglang, you're looking for death!"

It seems that he just remembered: I am the boss of the Bai Mansion! Even if you are not number one, it is more than enough to be number two!

"With my hypocrisy and yours, can I get rid of this murderous hand? It's just for the fun of Pomeranians!"

Feng Xinglang said in a leisurely voice.

"That's about the same!"

Bai Mo glared resentfully at Lan Youyou who was nestling in Feng Xinglang's arms. Unwillingness and anger after being teased rushed into his mind.

"Since A-Lang said so...Bai Mo, let those two pairs of your eyes be stored in your eye sockets first!"

Lan Youyou scoffed coquettishly, as arrogant as a swan high above her.

"Let's continue our conversation! What else did you do to my brother?"

Feng Xinglang returned to the main story.

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When Feng Xinglang came into Feng Lixin's room, Feng Lixin had just hidden the phone that Lan Youyou gave him.

It's not easy to hide something from Butler Mo. But Feng Lixin did it.

"Xinglang? Why are you here?"

Seeing Feng Xinglang who suddenly appeared in the Bai mansion, Feng Lixin was astonished in his words.

From the looks of it, elder brother Feng Lixin didn't have any bad negative emotions because of Lan Youyou's words and deeds.

"Come and see you."

Feng Xinglang sat down on the edge of the bed. Looking directly into Feng Lixin's eyes, grasping Zuo He's subtle abnormalities.

"Your elf is sitting in the living room, why do you still have the mind to lie here? Don't you feel itchy?"

Feng Xinglang made a joke.

"..." Feng Lixin was speechless.

Maybe I really felt itchy, but I couldn't get into that woman's heart at all.

Feng Xinglang leaned over and hugged Feng Lixin's entire upper body in his arms.

"Miss me?" he asked.

"I didn't think much about it! I was just worried about Xueluo's safety! You said that she was a weak woman who fell into the hands of Hetun..."

Feng Lixin was always like this, every day he couldn't stop worrying.

"Okay, Lin Xueluo is my wife, stop thinking about her! I'll be jealous!"

With a humorous tone, Feng Xinglang touched Feng Lixin's body, from his sparse hair to the soles of his feet, not even letting go of any soft spots!

"..."

Feng Lixin was a little embarrassed, "Xing Lang, you are so messy... What is it?"

"Check if you've lost weight, and Mr. Bai hasn't neglected you!"

Feng Xinglang's technique was still neat, and he touched Feng Lixin's legs again from Feng Lixin's hairline, without missing a single place.

He withdrew his hands only after it was confirmed that Lan Youyou hadn't put any stealing device on him.

"What did that fairy Lan Youyou tell you? What did she do to you?"

Closer to home, Feng Xinglang began to 'interrogate' Feng Lixin, which was to confront the confessions of the two.

"She said that you are her sweetheart; she also said that she had no choice but to sacrifice mine to save you... Xinglang, don't disappoint her sincerity towards you!"

The confessions of the two people are quite consistent.

"To live up to her sincerity? What about Lin Xueluo? Do I live up to it, or do I not?"

Feng Xinglang asked with a sneer.

"..." Feng Lixin fell silent, once again speechless.

"Actually, this matter is also easy to solve: Let the two of them play games, the one who wins will be the wife, and the one who loses can only be the concubine!"

"..." Feng Lixin was speechless.

When she returned to the living room of the Bai mansion again, Lan Youyou was already in a drug-induced coma.

Staring at Lan Youyou's unbelievably beautiful face, Bai Mo was filled with emotion.

"Old man, I will take this woman away first. My elder brother will ask you to take care of her for a few days."

Old Man Bai nodded slightly, "If you can't go out and cut off all the signals, your brother will be safer than staying in a safe!"

"Then I will thank you, old man! The younger generation is very grateful!"

Feng Xinglang bowed deeply to Old Master Bai.

Old Master Bai has always admired Feng Xinglang. That's why he entrusted his beloved grandson to Feng Xinglang to guide him a little bit!

Seeing Feng Xinglang turn around and leave the living room of the Bai Mansion with Lan Youyou on his shoulders, Bai Mo immediately chased after him.

"Brother Lang, your ribs are broken and haven't healed yet, let me carry them for you!"

Watching Ai Sun who returned in a hurry and left in a hurry, old man Bai could only sigh long and sigh again.

How could he not feel: Ai Sun Baimo is trying to avoid him in every possible way!

When will he be able to appreciate the preciousness of this family affection?

For the elderly who are over ninety years old: companionship is undoubtedly the best filial piety!

Seal the house.

It's not that Xing San is impatient, but that he received the news that Lan Youyou broke into the Bai mansion alone.

Just as Xing San got up to leave the Feng family, Feng Xinglang walked in.

One-on-one, honest with each other, without any followers or cold weapons.

Xing San thought that there was no need for that, because he was confident that he could get out completely;

And Feng Xinglang felt that he had a weapon that was more effective against Xing San than a cold weapon.

"I have something urgent to deal with first. Let's talk about it another day."

"Just now! Because the 'urgent matter' mentioned is in my hands!"

Xing San frowned, but still followed Feng Xinglang into the Feng family's study.

"Lan Youyou in your hands?" Xing San asked first.

Once Xing San's words came out, Feng Xinglang became more confident.

"Yes! She is indeed in my hands! I just fished it out of the White Mansion! Do you want it?"

Feng Xinglang asked in a leisurely voice. Take control of the topic.

"If I want to take her away, it won't be that easy, right?"

Xing San sniffed out that Feng Xinglang had something to say.

"Then I won't beat around the bush: I will trade you for Lin Xueluo with Lan Youyou! It should be fair if we exchange one thing for another thing?"

Feng Xinglang was outspoken.

Xing San is Hetun's third adoptive son, so he should be at the top of the list. So he should know where Lin Xueluo was detained.

"But I don't think this deal is fair or worth it! The little one in Lin Xueluo's belly can be considered a half thing anyway, right?"