From the looks of it, this Lan Youyou really doesn't really like Feng Lixin; the person she likes should be Feng Xinglang! In that case, why did he call out to the unconscious Feng Lixin with deep affection just now, looking as if he was deeply in love?
Was it an act? Was it an act for Feng Xinglang? Or was this woman repenting towards Feng Lixin? What a scheming woman!
"So it's you who wants to sleep with Feng Xinglang." Xue Luo smiled faintly, "Then we can be sisters-in-law!"
Xue Luo took a deep breath, "It's just that Lixin … really loves you."
"Since he loves me, why would he want to marry you? That's why he's hypocritical! He's coaxing people! "Lan Youyou said indifferently.
"How could it be coaxing people? His true feelings towards you, the entire Feng family has seen it. Perhaps Lixin marrying me is just for the sake of happiness. I can divorce Feng Lixin anytime! "Xue Luo anxiously wanted to prove how much Feng Lixin loves her Lan Youyou.
"You dare! If you dare to divorce Feng Lixin, I will be the first to not let you off! Obediently be your Mrs. Feng Lixin! "
Lan Youyou snorted coldly.
Aunt An held the lotus seed soup and hesitated outside the door. She heard a lot, including Lan Youyou's sentence: All the women who think about Feng Xinglang, must die!
This woman called Lan Youyou is too vicious, right? If she were to find out that the person Madam Xue Luo was married to was Second Young Master Feng Xinglang, then she ….. then would she really ….. would she really ….. Aunt An shuddered!
She really couldn't understand: This Lan Youyou, does she love the young master? Or does she love the second young master? Or does she love both? Or does she not love both? This girl really can't be understood with normal thinking!
Aunt An walked in and placed the thermos bottle on the low cabinet, "Miss Lan, you've worked hard. I thank you on behalf of our young master! This is the freshly boiled lotus seed soup, it can calm the nerves and replenish the qi. Let me serve it to you while it's hot! "
"I don't want to drink what you serve! Go and call your second young master over, I want to drink what he serves me. "
Lan Youyou directly made such a jaw-dropping request. He specifically asked Feng Xinglang to come over and serve him some lotus seed soup.
Aunt An and Xue Luo looked at each other in dismay. This was simply too blatant!
"Miss Lan, my Second Young Master is busy with the consultation for my Eldest Young Master. Why don't I serve it to you? "Aunt An said with a pleasant expression again.
"I said I don't want you to serve me, so I don't want you to serve me! Are your ears not working? Get out of here and call Feng Xinglang! "Lan Youyou shouted.
"Miss Lan, my Second Young Master really doesn't have time …" Aunt An lowered her voice again.
"Who said I'm not free?" At the door of the ward, Feng Xinglang's deep and magnetic voice came, "It is my honor to serve Miss Lan Youyou!"
Not only did Feng Xinglang have a pleasant voice, but his handsome face also carried a gentle and noble smile. He took the spoon from Aunt An's hand, scooped it, and attentively brought the spoon to his lips. After testing the temperature, he gently fed it to Lan Youyou's mouth.
"Be good, open your mouth. I just warmed it. "
Lan Youyou's beautiful eyes flashed with a bright light of being flattered. No matter if this man was fake or fake, she decided to enjoy this kind of service.
She opened her rosy little mouth and bit the spoon that Feng Xinglang fed her, and then giggled.
Xue Luo felt that her teeth were about to fall off from the sourness of them!
Lan Youyou waking Feng Lixin was indeed a great contribution. But there was no need to be so pretentious right? Not only did he give her lotus seed soup, he even fed her? She is your Big Brother Feng Xinglang's beloved woman!
Xue Luo didn't want to comment on Feng Xinglang and Lan Youyou's display of affection. One is not married, the other is not married, it is legal and reasonable. She turned around and quietly walked out. She didn't see the two people who were feeding each other intimately.
Aunt An also walked out. Giving the space to Feng Xinglang and Lan Youyou.
Xue Luo walked very quickly. She wanted to see Feng Lixin. Aunt An ran all the way to catch up.
"Madam, don't be sad. Second Young Master still has something to ask of that Miss Lan Youyou … "
Aunt An only said half of her words. Should it be: Second Young Master still has something to ask of Lan Youyou, not to mention feeding her lotus seed soup, even if she wanted to repay him with her body, he, Feng Xinglang, would not refuse!
Xue Luo smiled bitterly: "Aunt An, what you said is so strange. What do I have to be sad about? I am the same as your Second Young Master, I am also deeply grateful to Lan Youyou. "
Aunt An wanted to explain but in the end, she still pursed her lips. Lan Youyou's words: 'All the women who have thoughts about Feng Xinglang must die' really made Aunt An fearful. She didn't want anything to happen to the kind Mrs. Xue Luo. In addition, it was a crucial moment now, Eldest Young Master's illness depended on that Lan Youyou. She could also understand why Second Young Master Feng Xinglang would 'listen to everything' Lan Youyou said, it was to save his Big Brother Feng Lixin's life.
On the other hand, the ordinary ward not far from the ICU was filled with cheers and laughter.
Lan Youyou bit on the spoon that Feng Xinglang fed her, giggling all the while. Looking at Feng Xinglang's gaze, her eyes were like silk. It was as if she wanted to melt Feng Xinglang's entire body into her eyes, not letting any other woman have the chance to stare at him.
"Mischievous! Let go! "Feng Xinglang's tired face for a few days, outlined a gentlemanly and doting smile.
Lan Youyou loosened the spoon between her teeth, looking at Feng Xinglang with misty eyes, sweetly saying: "Ah Lang, I thought you would eat me! You obviously hate me to death, so why are you still pretending to be affectionate and affectionate? But even if it's an act, I will still enjoy it. "
Feng Xinglang scooped up another spoon of lotus seed soup and sent it to Lan Youyou's lips, "Be good, don't let your imagination run wild! Eat your fill and have a good sleep! I am very satisfied with your performance today! In the future you must continue to work hard! "
Lan Youyou's porcelain doll-like face turned cold in an instant. She asked coldly, "So you're trying to curry favor with me because of your big brother?"
"What do you think?!" Feng Xinglang did not answer but asked. His handsome face was full of smiles, but it was full of that kind of gloomy and terrifying feeling.
"What if I don't cooperate?"
Of course, Lan Youyou would not be easy to deal with. She threatened Feng Xinglang.
"You will cooperate!" Feng Xinglang slowly snorted.
"Why do you say that I will cooperate?"
Lan Youyou really wondered how the man could be so sure that she would cooperate with him. "You want to threaten me with death? Unfortunately, I was born to not know how to write the word 'death'! You can't threaten me. "
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