Chapter 745 I Don’t Really Like Looking up to Women

After receiving the order, Feng Tuantuan immediately trotted over to his mother, Lan Youyou, with a wireless landline phone in hand.

"Mommy, Mommy, answer uncle's call quickly! Uncle said he misses you!"

The little cutie spoke sweetly, holding the wireless landline phone to Lan Youyou's ear.

To be honest, Lan Youyou didn't want to answer Feng Xinglang's call, nor was it wise to answer Feng Xinglang's call, because she had vaguely realized the reason for Feng Xinglang's call.

However, her daughter's words, 'Uncle said he misses you', had endless bewitching meaning, making her attracted as if possessed. Desperate to hear this man's voice.

Until now, Lan Youyou has not been able to accept the fact that her daughter Feng Tuantuan is not Feng Xinglang's biological daughter; she has been using an almost ridiculous and sad way to convince herself that her daughter Feng Tuantuan is Feng Xinglang's biological daughter!

Lan Youyou's life is too numerous to describe, but to a certain extent, she is a pitiful and pathetic woman!

In order to carry out the orders of his adoptive father Hetun and save his beloved man, Lan Youyou had to choose to be cruel to others.

It's a pity that Feng Xinglang didn't appreciate her dedication to him! Even angry at what she did!

"Feng Xinglang, it seems inappropriate for a brother-in-law of yours to say that he misses his sister-in-law..."

Lan Youyou's voice was cold and clear. I wanted to reject this man, but I just couldn't let go of my heart, which was already riddled with holes.

"You misunderstood. I just wanted to... buy you a cup of coffee, that's all!"

Feng Xinglang's floating voice sounded a little lazy and playful.

"I don't have time to drink coffee with you!"

Lan Youyou said harshly and turned her head away, no longer listening to what the man on the other end of the phone continued to say.

"Uncle, Mommy is angry and doesn't want to drink your coffee."

The little cutie glanced at the angry mother, pouted and said to Feng Xinglang on the phone.

"Tell your mommy that uncle is waiting for her at the Blue Island Cafe on Puhang Road."

"Mommy, uncle said he was waiting for you at the Blue Island Cafe..." Feng Tuantuan's child parroted.

"Hang up! Mommy heard it!" Lan Youyou responded with mixed feelings.

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Feng Xinglang is a handsome man. His handsomeness had a bewitching quality.

Like a black mandala.

Unpredictable darkness, death and thrilling love. Inadvertently hurting the tough and scarred soul, life is the road of no return.

In the private room, the man was sipping coffee in an elegant manner. It seems leisurely, but perhaps my mood at this moment is actually surging.

Lan Youyou finally came!

Perhaps she knew that Feng Xinglang's appointment with her was full of thorns, but Lan Youyou still went through all the obstacles to come to the appointment.

Life can be long or short.

If she can't be with the person she likes, she won't be happy even if she is allowed to become the Jade Emperor.

So, Lan Youyou came to keep the appointment! With sad feelings!

Looking at the man sipping coffee carelessly, Lan Youyou's world seemed to suddenly become quiet. It was so quiet that only this man existed in her world!

"Sit down, stop standing. I don't like looking up at women very much!"

Feng Xinglang still looked arrogant and lazy, with a hint of yuppie in his kingly demeanor.

It’s really Lan Youyou’s type!

Sometimes Lan Youyou also fantasizes: It would be great if there was still Feng Xinglang in this world! Or, go back in time to five years ago, when he and she were having sex...

"Feng Xinglang, have you ever loved me?"

Lan Youyou asked dreamily.

"Look how inappropriate your question is! You are my eldest brother's wife now, but you are asking me if my brother-in-law has ever loved you."

Feng Xinglang's thick eyebrows raised slightly, but he still looked lazy.

"Feng Xinglang, do you dare not answer, or do you not want to answer? Don't worry, your eldest brother is not here! Even if he is, he won't care!"

What a woman says is really hurtful. Like a sharp dagger, it can cut a man's heart.

Maybe it's not Feng Xinglang's, but someone not far away...

"How about this, let's make an equal exchange: you answer me a question first, and then I answer the question you asked! Ladies first!"

Feng Xinglang is such an unruly person: he can use "ladies first" appropriately in such situations.

"Then ask!"

Lan Youyou sat firmly opposite Feng Xinglang. He looked straight into Feng Xinglang's eyes with a dignified posture.

Feng Xinglang dropped a stack of photos on the table, spreading them messily.

Lan Youyou raised her orchid fingers and picked up one of the pictures, then she immediately covered her face and giggled, "Hey, Feng Xinglang, your photos are quite photogenic! This man next to you is really disgusting. Got it!"

After speaking, Lan Youyou threw the photo back in disgust. He took out a wet wipe from his handbag and wiped his delicate hands.

"Excellent! I am so photogenic only because you are such a good photographer!"

Feng Xinglang smiled like a gentleman, and his raised eyebrows were particularly charming.

"Feng Xinglang, what are you talking about? I can't bear this credit!"

Lan Youyou didn't even raise her eyelids. This kind of psychological quality is really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"By the way, why did you give these photos to me? You should take them back for Lin Xueluo to appreciate! Let her see her ex-husband when he was with her and when he was with another man. Which situation is more engaging!"

Lan Youyou snorted half sarcastically and half sarcastically.

"If my guess is correct, you should have sent these photos to Lin Xueluo!"

Feng Xinglang leaned back slightly and hugged his strong body on the sofa, "It's a pity that I have to disappoint you: because Lin Xueluo chose to believe in her own husband!"

Lan Youyou's beautiful eyes squinted, "She is really generous! Aren't you afraid that she will get sick?"

"Lan Youyou, why are you doing this? Do you want to ruin my reputation, or do you want to make Lin Xueluo miserable?"

This topic gradually became serious.

"Why? I don't know what you are talking about! You yourself behaved inappropriately and did not keep yourself clean, and you still blamed me?"

Lan Youyou's rebuke made Feng Xinglang's eyebrows darken.

Perhaps Lan Youyou has a certain truth: these photos exist in fact and are not fabricated by others!

In other words: Feng Xinglang also had a hand in hurting Lin Xueluo!

Slowly and heavily, Feng Xinglang delivered the blurred photo of the woman in front of Lan Youyou.

"Since when did talking to you start taking so much effort?"