Lan Youyou was shocked by Feng Xinglang's anger. She pursed her red lips and said nothing.
It was terrible to think about it. An eight-year-old child chased a dog for five or six miles and then killed the dog with a stone! Just because the dog bit his big brother, Feng Lixin?
It seemed that Rome wasn't built in a day. Feng Xinglang had been a violent person since he was a child!
"Xinglang, why are you yelling again? It's all my fault. I shouldn't have told Youyou such a bloody thing. "
Feng Lixin was a good person. He was used to taking all the blame. Especially when it came to his family and lover.
Feng Xinglang approached the bed and picked up Feng Lixin's hand from the sterile cloth. He looked at it carefully and compared it.
"Feng Lixin, I really doubt that if it was Zhang San or Li Si who were trapped in the underground warehouse, you would have risked your life to save them, right?"
Feng Xinglang asked casually.
"I'm not as noble as you think! Of course, I want to live too! "Feng Lixin smiled.
Everyone only had one life. But Feng Lixin gave this limited life to Feng Xinglang!
Feng Xinglang suddenly fell silent and remained silent for a long time.
Feeling that Feng Xinglang's mood was heavy again, Feng Lixin quickly held his hand.
"Xinglang, don't frown. I'm much better now! I just hope that you can live well and be happy. "
Feng Xinglang didn't say anything. He didn't want to say anything.
He just leaned over and gave Feng Lixin a loud kiss on his scarred face.
Aunt An and Xiao Qian walked in with a pile of thermos bottles. Because Feng Lixin's treatment time was long, it was not suitable for him to be tired in a short time, so Aunt An brought lunch.
"Aunt An, has Xue Luo eaten? It's the weekend. She didn't go to school, right? "
While Aunt An was serving the food, Feng Lixin asked with concern.
"She didn't go. She's sleeping at home! Before I came, I gave her a bowl of fresh mushroom fish balls. Madam fell asleep after eating it! Maybe there's too much sports in school recently, so she's sleepy! "
Too much sports? Lan Youyou's beautiful eyes narrowed: I think you're tired of rolling with Feng Xinglang!
"Oh, then don't disturb her. Let her have a good rest," Feng Lixin said gently.
"Young Master, don't worry. I will take good care of Madam. "
Feng Xinglang raised his handsome eyebrows slightly. Didn't I just torment her in the kitchen for a while last night? Why is she so sleepy? He had worked hard the entire time, yet he didn't even complain that he was tired. That silly girl was really unreasonable! Looks like I have to do this exercise more often in the future!
As usual, Feng Xinglang picked up the bowl to feed Feng Lixin, but Lan Youyou took it from him.
"Ah Lang, you eat it yourself. I'll feed your brother. "
Lan Youyou's looks were out of this world. She was as beautiful as a fairy that didn't belong to the mortal world. At this moment, her gentle voice made her look even more kind and pure.
Feng Xinglang did not insist. Instead, he supervised Lan Youyou to feed Feng Lixin.
Feng Lixin ate slowly, so Lan You fed him slowly. From time to time, she would use her chopsticks to pick up a shredded beef or a sticky piece of meat skin and feed it into Feng Lixin's mouth.
"Youyou, it's been hard on you!"
When Feng Lixin looked at Lan Youyou, his eyes were full of tenderness that couldn't be melted.
But Feng Xinglang wanted to know: How much of Lan Youyou's tender feeding was faked?
Everything was fine. At least it seemed so on the surface.
But Lan Youyou's skin was itching again!
She picked up a piece of Dongpo meat and fed it to Feng Xinglang's mouth. "Ah Lang, you're hungry, right? Eat a piece of meat. "
Feng Xinglang didn't open his mouth. He just stared at Lan Youyou with his sharp eyes, warning her that what she was doing was not appropriate.
"Why? Don't tell me you despise the chopsticks that your brother used?"
Lan Youyou asked on purpose.
Feng Xinglang even ate the fish ball that fell on Feng Lixin. Why would he despise the chopsticks that Feng Lixin used?
Lan Youyou did this because she wanted to 'reconcile' with Feng Xinglang.
If Feng Xinglang was willing to open his mouth to eat, it meant that he had forgiven her. But if Feng Xinglang refused to open his mouth to eat …
"I don't despise my brother, but I despise you!"
This time, Feng Xinglang refused crisply. He didn't leave any room for Lan Youyou's imagination.
Seeing his beloved woman raise her chopsticks for a long time, Feng Lixin's heart ached.
"Youyou, give it to me. I want to eat meat these days. "Feng Lixin didn't want to embarrass Lan Youyou too much.
The Dongpo meat on the chopsticks didn't enter Feng Xinglang's mouth. It didn't want to enter Feng Lixin's mouth either. Instead, it was eaten by Lan Youyou.
Lan Youyou's beautiful eyes were stained with tears, ready to spill out.
"You said you wanted to be my brother's nanny. With your attitude, you're not qualified!"
Feng Xinglang took the spoon from Lan Youyou's hand and began to feed Feng Lixin himself.
"Feng Xinglang, I hate you!" Lan Youyou ran out with tears in her eyes.
Leaving behind the indifferent Feng Xinglang and the distressed Feng Lixin.
Feng Lixin didn't open his mouth when Feng Xinglang fed him the medicinal diet. Lan Youyou cried and left. It seemed that his heart had gone with her.
"Xinglang, it's just a piece of meat. Can't you just eat it?"
"Feng Lixin, can't you be a little more promising? That's the woman you love so much! She might even become my sister-in-law in the future. How dare you let me eat the meat she fed me? Aren't you being stupid? "
Feng Xinglang reprimanded him fiercely. He didn't give Feng Lixin any face.
"Can you bear it if I sleep with her?"
Feng Xinglang provoked him with another question.
Feng Lixin was silent. He didn't know how to answer. After a long time, he said, "Actually, I can see that the person Youyou likes is you."
This layer of window paper was finally revealed by Feng Lixin.
Feng Xinglang stared at Feng Lixin coldly and said, "So you mean: You want to give Lan Youyou to me?"
Feng Lixin's heart ached. His entire body began to tremble slightly.
"If you can make Youyou happy … I'm willing!"
"Feng Lixin, you're bullsh * tting!"
Feng Xinglang roared angrily, "Feng Lixin, as long as you say: You don't love that woman Lan Youyou, I'll throw her down from the twelfth floor right now!"
"Xinglang, don't … Don't get excited … Calm down! I like Youyou. I love her. "
Feng Lixin was so nervous that his hands were trembling. He hugged Feng Xinglang, who was almost out of control.
"Please don't hurt Youyou! I like her, I love her! "Feng Lixin hurriedly confessed.
"Feng Lixin, remember: If you love her, she can live. If you don't love her, then she has to die!"
Feng Xinglang hissed in a low voice, "I hope to dig out this tumor Lan Youyou from you as soon as possible!"
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