Looking at Mo Ranran, who was kneeling on the ground and tying the leggings for him, Feng Lixin's heart was filled with infinite warmth.
Before he met Lan Youyou, he was one of the few male idols in Shen Cheng. He was the object of adoration from all the socialites. But after meeting Lan Youyou … His life seemed to have been forcibly rewritten!
"Ranran, hurry up and find a good man who loves you and marry him! Brother Lixin will give you a luxurious dowry! "
Feng Lixin didn't want to be a burden to Mo Ranran anymore. He didn't want to see the young Mo Ranran serving him like an old maid.
He really felt very apologetic. Because he couldn't give her what she wanted. Instead of staying by his side and wasting time like this, it was better to let her find her Mr. Right as soon as possible.
After Mo Ranran tied up Feng Lixin's leggings tightly, she raised her head and stared at Feng Lixin who was looking down at her.
"Do you think that I, the daughter of a butler, am not good enough for you?"
Mo Ranran grinned, pouted her lips and snorted in dissatisfaction, "How can you be so picky with your half-crippled body?! It's good enough that you have me, the daughter of a butler, to serve you! What kind of fairy are you looking for? Can you satisfy her? You'll only bring harm to her! "
Because of this, Feng Lixin didn't want Mo Ranran to serve him at all times!
"Ranran, don't belittle yourself! You're a good girl who deserves to be cherished by a man! "
"No matter how good Cinderella is, what's the use if her prince doesn't like her?"
Mo Ranran slowly put down Feng Lixin's rolled up trousers and covered the leggings. "Alright, don't worry about it! When you find a good woman that you're willing to entrust yourself to, I'll get out of here immediately! She won't force you to marry me. Why are you in such a hurry! "
"Ranran …" Feng Lixin's voice was a little choked. "I'm not worth your sacrifice …"
"I'm not sacrificing anything! As your physiotherapist, I get a handsome salary! And I'm eating and living in the Feng family. How comfortable is that! "
Mo Ranran smiled brightly. It was as warm as the first rays of the morning sun.
However, Feng Lixin's heart was aching. He no longer had the energy or physical strength to love another woman again!
Mo Ranran was used to walking behind Feng Lixin. "Brother Lixin, don't tell me you have a psychological burden? There was really no need for that! Although I used to regard you as my Prince Charming, that was all because I was young and insensible. Now that your Prince Charming has become so crippled, it has greatly exceeded my expectations! Don't worry, I won't pester you! "
Then, Mo Ranran tugged at the corner of Feng Lixin's shirt like a pitiful kitten. "Crippled Prince, if you want to marry a wife, please consider me first! I'm kind-hearted, and I used to adore you so much … "
In fact, Mo Ranran wanted to say, "I used to love you, but now I love you even more!"
Feng Lixin was amused by Mo Ranran's cute and pitiful look. Suddenly, he couldn't bring himself to say anything to reject her, so he curled up his finger and rubbed it against the tip of her nose.
Actually, with Mo Ranran pestering him every day, Feng Lixin had forgotten the feeling of loneliness and emptiness. He felt that every day was filled to the brim, and his life was no longer confused and indecisive.
Although Feng Lixin's doting action was that of a brother doting on his sister, Mo Ranran was overjoyed. She tiptoed and kissed Feng Lixin's slightly scarred cheek.
"This is for you! Don't be arrogant! "
Mo Ranran skipped down the stairs, but she stopped at the entrance of the first floor. Then, she ran up quickly.
"Brother Lixin, bad news. There's a woman in the living room … She's cursing!"
"Woman? What woman? "
Feng Lixin was slightly stunned. Indistinctly, he seemed to hear the cursing coming from the living room downstairs.
"Feng Xinglang, come out! Come out now! "
The one who was shouting was Wen Meijuan, who had rushed over from the Xia Family. She was holding a baseball bat in her hand.
"In-law, please sit down and have some tea. My Second Young Master is still asleep. I'll wake him up later. "
Not only did Wen Meijuan not listen to Housekeeper Mo's advice, but she shouted even louder.
"Feng Xinglang, you greedy thing … Eating from the bowl, looking at the pot … You don't even let go of your own sister-in-law. Is there anyone like you who is worse than a beast?"
In order to create a bigger commotion, Wen Meijuan began to smash the cups in the living room with the baseball bat in her hand.
"Wen Meijuan? Why is she here? "Feng Lixin muttered in confusion.
"Sister Xue Luo's aunt? She, she seems to be cursing your brother, Feng Xinglang! "
"Feng Xinglang, why don't you dare to go downstairs? Is it because you have a guilty conscience? I'm warning you, if you don't give my Yishu an explanation today, don't think of leaving here alive! "
Clang! The baseball bat in Wen Meijuan's hand smashed into the crystal partition.
"I can't let her continue to cause trouble like this!"
Feng Lixin pulled Mo Ranran behind him. "She's so agitated, you'd better not go downstairs."
"How can I do that! I won't let anyone hurt you! "
Of course, Mo Ranran wouldn't let Feng Lixin go downstairs alone.
"Madam Xia, let's talk this out. I'm afraid it's not good for you to smash the Feng family's house with a baseball bat, right?"
Seeing that Wen Meijuan was Xue Luo's aunt, Feng Lixin's tone was rather polite.
"Feng Xinglang, that hooligan, actually … actually defiled my Yishu! I must seek justice for my Yishu today! "
As she shouted, Wen Meijuan began to cry. Her husband was already hopeless, and her three daughters had become her lifeblood.
Her eldest daughter, Xia Yiqin, was divorced; her second daughter, Xia Yiqi, was living a chaotic life; she hoped that her third daughter, Xia Yishu, could find a good daughter-in-law to support her, but she didn't expect Feng Xinglang to defile her.
Ah? Feng Xinglang defiled Xia Yishu?
Feng Lixin was also shocked. "Madam Xia, please calm down first. What exactly happened? Take your time and tell me. Before things are clear, you can't just casually slander others like that! My younger brother, Feng Xinglang, is a man with a family, he wouldn't do anything to hurt his wife and children. There must be some kind of misunderstanding between them … "
"Misunderstanding my ass! My Yishu told me personally! He, Feng Xinglang, is a hundred percent a beast in human clothing! "
Seeing that someone was paying attention to her, Wen Meijuan became more and more aggressive.
While Wen Meijuan was cursing, Mo Ranran had already taken the elevator around the corner to report to Feng Xinglang. She couldn't stand Wen Meijuan's scolding anymore.
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