"Ah, this is great. Someone finally picked up Young Master's call."
Aunt An also recovered from her astonishment. She, who was in a terrible fix just now, suddenly felt relieved. Young Master only called every day and didn't need to see Lan Youyou in person.
And this woman imitated Miss Lan Youyou's voice. She imitated it so vividly that ordinary people couldn't distinguish it at all. It was so good that she could pass off as the real one.
That's right, ordinary people couldn't tell the difference. Why was Feng Xinglang able to pick out the problem? It was enough to show that Feng Xinglang's understanding of Lan Youyou was deeply rooted.
Xue Luo could smell the subtle relationship between Feng Xinglang and Lan Youyou. Actually, there was no need to smell it. They were openly flirting with each other. Anyone with eyes could see it.
Xue Luo felt sad for Feng Lixin. Her legal wife had an ambiguous relationship with Feng Xinglang. His beloved woman also had an ambiguous relationship with Feng Xinglang. There were millions of women in this world. Why did Feng Xinglang like the woman who provoked his brother Feng Lixin?
Actually, Lan Youyou was right. Feng Xinglang was a hypocritical and despicable hypocrite. On the surface, he seemed to respect and care for his brother Feng Lixin. But behind his back, he specialized in 'cheating' his brother.
"Miss Leng, I'll have to trouble you to stay here for the next few days and answer my brother's phone calls. You can't talk for more than three minutes each time. If you don't know anything, just ignore it. Just talk to my brother according to the content I gave you. Remember, you have to remind him to rest and prepare for skin grafting. "Feng Xinglang solemnly reminded the impersonator with the surname Leng to pay attention to.
"Okay, Mr. Feng. I'm going to practice now. " The woman with the surname Leng carried the audio equipment and followed Aunt An to the guest room downstairs.
Xue Luo wanted to take the opportunity to escape from the Feng family.
But how could Feng Xinglang give her the chance? With a stretch of his arm, Xue Luo's waist was hooked over and the man hugged her tightly in his embrace.
"Where are you going this weekend?" Feng Xinglang asked tiredly.
He was not made of iron. He was just an ordinary person with carbohydrates. For the past half a month, he hadn't had a good night's sleep. He would be tired too.
"None of your business!" Xue Luo struggles, "Feng Xinglang, you used a fake Lan Youyou to deceive your brother. Where is your conscience?"
Xue Luo originally didn't want to get involved in the Feng Clan's matters, but she was really angered by Feng Xinglang's arrogance and overbearingness, so she couldn't help but rebuke him.
"Then you want me to be humble, sell my body and soul, and agree to Lan Youyou's rude request, in exchange for her hypocritical performance in front of my brother?" Feng Xinglang asked coldly.
"… …" Xue Luo was startled for a moment as she did not expect Feng Xinglang to be so honest with her. His hunch was right: Lan Youyou really liked Feng Xinglang, the evil man! What he put on in front of Feng Lixin was only a facade of hypocrisy.
Whether it was the fake Lan Youyou's voice or the real Lan Youyou, to Feng Lixin, it was undoubtedly sad! Because Lan Youyou did not love Feng Lixin at all! The man she loved was Feng Xinglang, the devil!
Thinking of her legal wife, Xue Luo felt sad for Feng Lixin. In order to save his brother, he crippled his healthy body, and the two women who were related to him betrayed him!
Xue Luo bit her lips, her heart was really uncomfortable. For Feng Lixin, and also for herself.
If it was the real Lan Youyou and the fake Lan Youyou, both of their actions were a kind of deception. Xue Luo felt that she would choose Feng Xinglang's kind deception method.
Otherwise what? Would she let Lan Youyou deceive Feng Lixin's sincere feelings? That would only be more cruel!
In fact, Feng Lixin's love for Lan Youyou was like a poisonous Datura. The closer he got, the deeper he would fall. And Feng Lixin currently did not have the conditions to get rid of this poison. Or perhaps, he would not be able to get rid of it in this lifetime!
Xue Luo suddenly didn't want to divorce Feng Lixin!
She clearly knew that this kind of decision came from her deep pity towards Feng Lixin. She wanted to do something for Feng Lixin, to make up for the deep guilt in her heart towards him.
Seeing that the woman was silent, Feng Xinglang knew that the woman had listened to his words, and even tacitly agreed to his choice.
"I also don't want to lie to my brother." He sighed helplessly, "To be honest, I really want to brainwash Lan Youyou! Then throw her onto my brother's nipple and let him enjoy her! "
"… …" Xue Luo could understand the man's helplessness at this moment, but the man's words at the back, were simply too ruthless and too shameless? For your brother Feng Lixin, you can be so mean to us women?
Xue Luo couldn't be bothered to say anything more to this arrogant man.
"Be good, accompany me to sleep for a while."
Feng Xinglang tiredly placed his chin on Xue Luo's shoulder, his tall and straight posture slightly bent, looking like he was really tired to the extreme.
"Scram!" Xue Luo couldn't bear it anymore. Only if her brain was fried would she accompany him to sleep!
Of course, resistance was futile. Even the exhausted Feng Xinglang was enough to deal with her, Xue Luo.
It was this kind of shoulder again! It was this kind of no way to complain! It was this kind of barbaric and arbitrary!
"Can't you be a little more obedient? I'm really tired! "The moment he threw the woman onto his nipple, Feng Xinglang softly said.
"What does your tiredness have to do with me? It's not like I made you tired! "Xue Luo snappily reprimanded Feng Xinglang.
"Have you forgotten how you resisted and welcomed me last night?" The man's lips started to rise devilishly, "You're already twisting like a flower under my body, how can I not properly serve you?"
What do you mean twisting like a flower? That was obviously a struggle, a resistance okay? Why did it change when it fell into this man's mouth?
When did she resist and welcome him?!
"Feng Xinglang … you … you're shameless!" Xue Luo's face turned red, "I'm too lazy to talk to you! Open up! "
Xue Luo pushed the man's shoulder, using all her strength to pull the man's long arm around her waist; after pushing a few times, the man didn't seem to have any reaction.
"Feng Xinglang, that's enough! Is there any meaning in pretending to be asleep? "Xue Luo felt that the man was definitely teasing her," Feng Xinglang, open up! If you don't open up, I'll call for help! "
But no matter how much Xue Luo made a fuss, Feng Xinglang didn't respond to the man who was tightly hugging her body.
Thus, Xue Luo's anger also slowly subsided. She saw the man's slightly swollen lips, there were still traces of last night's intensity.
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