Xue Luo said bluntly, "But the person Lan Youyou likes is you, Feng Xinglang!"
Feng Xinglang raised his eyes and looked at the woman who was close to him with a faint smile. "Are you expressing your jealousy to me?"
Xue Luo glared at the man angrily. She didn't want to continue such an improper topic with this man.
"What I want to express is: Since the person Lan Youyou likes is you and loves you to the bone, she will definitely find ways to protect your safety and not let anything happen to you."
Xue Luo said what she thought. To some extent, with Lan Youyou around, Feng Xinglang's safety was guaranteed. But it was hard to say for Feng Lixin.
In fact, Xue Luo really wanted to ask Feng Xinglang, did you know Lan Youyou before? But when the words came to her mouth, Xue Luo swallowed them back. This was a private matter between him and Lan Youyou. It was not convenient for her to ask about it as a sister-in-law.
Besides, one of them was unmarried, and the other was unmarried. It was reasonable and legal to talk about love.
But Xue Luo still felt sad for Feng Lixin: The woman he loved didn't love him; and he was like a stranger to his wife.
But these two women had an affair with his baby brother Feng Xinglang. How sorrowful was this!
While she was lamenting for Feng Lixin, Xue Luo was also deeply remorseful and guilty for letting her feelings go. It was heavy and full of moral guilt.
Xue Luo really didn't know when she could get rid of such troubles and suffering.
The woman's words were slightly sour. But the speaker didn't mean it, but the listener took it to heart.
Feng Xinglang fell into some enlightening thinking: If he used himself as bait, could he use Lan Youyou as a breakthrough point to attract the big fish?
Although this method was risky, it was effective. Feng Xinglang was not afraid of taking risks. He had to give his brother Feng Lixin an explanation. He would not let go of anyone who had hurt his brother!
Including Lan Youyou! Now he kept her life just to let her atone for his brother! When Feng Lixin no longer needed her, he would let her feel the torture that Big Brother Feng Lixin had suffered every day for more than half a year. It was worse than death.
"Accompany me to eat something," Feng Xinglang said indifferently. The stomachache just now made him look a little weak.
Xue Luo was a little hesitant. If she didn't accompany him to eat, she would be worried that her man's stomach would hurt. If she accompanied him to eat, wouldn't that be sending a lamb into a tiger's mouth?
Seeing that the woman refused to agree, Feng Xinglang pressed his hand against his stomach again. He did not know if it was a show, but Feng Xinglang knew that this move was very effective on women.
The woman bit her lips and looked very eager. Looking at Feng Xinglang, Feng Xinglang felt very comfortable. This was the effect he wanted.
"Feng Xinglang, are you having a stomachache again?" Xue Luo hurriedly leans over, "Who asked you to be too lazy to see a doctor, you deserve the pain!"
Even if it was a woman's reprimand, it was still comforting to hear. Especially when the woman was reprimanding him, there was a hint of sobbing in her tone.
In the end, Xue Luo was unable to harden her heart and abandon the man. In a nearby health care porridge bar, Xue Luo ordered a bowl of stomach nourishing porridge for the man. And some soft pastries. Knowing that the man did not like to eat sweet things, Xue Luo chose the salty ones.
"There's no meat?" Feng Xinglang frowned slightly: He really did not have a good impression of these bland food.
"There's!" Xue Luo used the spoon to scoop up Feng Xinglang's bowl of porridge, "Look, isn't there beef tripe? Use the stomach to nourish the stomach! "
Can this beef tripe even be considered as meat?
"I saw a seafood restaurant next door, there should be fresh shrimp rolls that you like to eat." Feng Xinglang suggested.
To be honest, asking a high level carnivore to be a vegetarian was really forcing him.
"But I don't want to eat fresh shrimp rolls today! You can't eat it either! Be good and drink this stomach nourishing porridge! In the future, let Auntie An cook some stomach nourishing porridge for you every night! "Xue Luo pushed the bowl of porridge in front of the man again.
Feng Xinglang glanced at the bland porridge, slightly curled his lips and charmingly said, "I really can't open my mouth! Why don't you feed it to me! Maybe under your care, this porridge won't taste so bad! "
"…" Let her feed it to him? To think that this man could think of such a thing!
"Feng Xinglang, you really don't want to drink it? Since you are so cheap, then even the gods can't control you. "
Xue Luo stood up and was about to leave. But Feng Xinglang grabbed her wrist. He did not let go, instead he grabbed the woman's wrist while drinking the hard to swallow porridge.
After pulling twice but unable to let go, Xue Luo could only give up. She stood beside Feng Xinglang, watching him reluctantly drinking the porridge.
The man was sitting while Xue Luo was standing. With such a height difference, she could clearly see his strong and thick back, as well as his shiny black and unruly short hair.
At this moment, Xue Luo had the urge to lean over and hug this man tightly. Act coquettishly and say to him: I am pregnant with your child, we have a child!
But Xue Luo can't! Because she is Feng Lixin's wife, she cannot use the title of Feng Lixin's wife to give birth to Feng Xinglang's child!
One is his respected big brother, the other is his own flesh and blood. In his heart, Xue Luo is very clear which is more important.
Xue Luo does not want to disturb him. She does not want to see this man drag her to the hospital to abort the child in her stomach.
That is too cruel! If that is the case, Xue Luo will really collapse!
Xue Luo also does not want to see the people of Shen Cheng ridicule Feng Lixin. His wife, gave birth to his brother's child. That will only hurt the relationship between the two of them!
Xue Luo has seen and heard too much sadness in the orphanage, or heartlessly abandoned, so she cherishes the child in her stomach even more.
This is a gift from God to her, Xue Luo, so that she will not be lonely, mother and son can depend on each other.
Xue Luo only wants to keep this secret and leave quietly.
The bowl of porridge is not big, Feng Xinglang finished it in two or three mouthfuls. Maybe he just does not want the bland porridge to stay in his mouth for too long.
"See, I am obedient enough." The man shows off the bowl of porridge to Xue Luo.
"Obedient enough! In the future, you must be obedient every day! "
Xue Luo's eyes are moist. In her memory, this is one of the rare times when Feng Xinglang can talk to her calmly like this. All along, he either shouted at her, scolded her, or ridiculed her.
"Since I am already so obedient … Then tonight you should be obedient too?"
Feng Xinglang uses his long arm to hug Xue Luo's waist and gently pulls her forward. She falls into his arms and sits on his strong leg.
Every time this man asks her to be obedient, it is guaranteed that something bad will happen.
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