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Chapter 324

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Feng Xinglang's handsome eyes narrowed slightly. Were they singing a two-man show?

"Brother, aren't you afraid that Miss Lan will be jealous?" he countered.

She thought that Lan Youyou would immediately say that she was not jealous, but the truth was the opposite.

"Lixin, don't break up the affectionate couple! Since they love each other so much, then let them be together! "

It was unknown if Lan Youyou was trembling when she said this, but Xue Luo felt goosebumps all over her body when she heard it.

"Moreover, even if you wanted to stop them, wouldn't you have no choice but to turn a blind eye if they used the Dark Fetal Pearl?"

Lan Youyou's indirect scolding of the locust made people feel very awkward to listen to.

Not only did she criticize Feng Lixin's uselessness, but she also scolded Feng Xinglang and Lin Xueluo, the two shameless brother-in-law and sister-in-law.

Because until this moment, Lan Youyou did not know that Xue Luo was actually Feng Xinglang's legal wife and not Feng Lixin's!

The phrase 'Dark Fetal Pearl Knot' startled Xue Luo. Could it be that Lan Youyou was implying something? Did she know that she was pregnant with Feng Xinglang's child?

It shouldn't be! Stop scaring yourself!

Xue Luo felt that she had done a good job in keeping things a secret. She didn't even neglect her monthly menstruation.

There was a hidden meaning in Lan Youyou's words. How could the meticulous Feng Lixin not hear it?

Suddenly, he did not want to explain to Lan Youyou the relationship between his brother Feng Xinglang and Xue Luo.

Because of the explanation, he was afraid that Lan Youyou would feel more sad after hearing the news that Feng Xinglang was married.

But now that Lan Youyou had mistakenly thought that Xue Luo was his, Feng Lixin's, wife, he could at least give Lan Youyou some room for imagination.

Feng Lixin felt sad for having such thoughts!

Two men, two women, they didn't love the one they should love, and they loved the one they shouldn't love.

Therefore, whenever this topic was brought up, it would always be sensitive. Unless someone backed out and let someone else have their way.

Between the three of them, Feng Xinglang, Xue Luo and Lan Youyou, Lan Youyou would definitely not back out.

Between Feng Xinglang, Lan Youyou, and Feng Lixin, Feng Lixin was ready to retreat at any time!

He hadn't even entered, so how could he leave?

At the dinner table.

Lan Youyou rushed to feed Feng Lixin dinner.

Seeing that she was quite considerate, Feng Xinglang also acquiesced to Lan Youyou's behavior. Only occasionally would he feed Feng Lixin.

Xue Luo's appetite was still very good. She didn't care about other people's strange gazes and ate whatever she wanted.

Lan Youyou then realized that there was a reason for Xue Luo's good appetite.

With two big and small mouths, it was no wonder she could eat so much!

She covered up her nausea and her appetite. Her acting was too realistic!

Lan Youyou suddenly realized a problem. The two brothers of the Feng family probably didn't know that Lin Xueluo was pregnant.

If he had known, no matter how cruel Feng Xinglang was, he would not have thrown a woman who was pregnant with his flesh and blood down the steps of the Feng family!

It was one thing for Lin Xueluo to hide it from her, but why did she hide it from the Feng brothers?

He was probably afraid of looking ugly and embarrassing himself!

Thinking about it, it made sense. A 'sister-in-law' was pregnant with her brother-in-law's child. How cuckold must Feng Lixin be!

But thinking about it, Feng Lixin was also a coward. Even if he was cuckold by his own brother, he wouldn't say anything. He would only turn a blind eye to it!

Feng Lixin, who was eating the black fish soup, suddenly felt uneasy.

He instinctively wanted to look behind him, as if looking for Housekeeper Mo's figure.

At this moment, Housekeeper Mo happened to go to the garage with Xiao Qian to get something, so he wasn't in the living room.

"Lixin, why aren't you eating?" Feng Lixin didn't drink the soup that Lan Youyou fed him.

"Brother, what's wrong? Do you feel uncomfortable? Do you need to go to the toilet? "

Feeling his brother's strange behavior, Feng Xinglang quickly put down his chopsticks and came closer.

"Where's Old Mo?" Feng Lixin asked.

"Housekeeper Mo isn't here, I'm here!"

After confirming that Feng Lixin wanted to go to the toilet, Feng Xinglang immediately got up and pushed his wheelchair.

Actually, Housekeeper Mo was really working hard. When Feng Xinglang wasn't at home, he was the only one who took care of Feng Lixin's meals.

After all, Aunt An could help with 'eating and drinking'. But for the 'toilet', only Housekeeper Mo could take care of it.

Thus, Feng Lixin relied on Housekeeper Mo a lot.

Feng Xinglang's service wasn't any worse than Housekeeper Mo's. Three minutes later, Feng Xinglang's whistle came from the toilet to liven up the atmosphere.

It was like a parent who was giving a urchin a pee. It was full of love and care.

Feng Lixin, who was pushed out of the toilet, was cleaned up by Feng Xinglang.

He knew that his brother Feng Lixin was a person with a small obsession with cleanliness. Especially in front of the woman he loved, he always wanted to be more elegant and calm.

He was a noble, arrogant, and overbearing man, yet he was able to serve his own big brother in such a meticulous manner.

Xue Luo was really touched. She admired Feng Xinglang's brotherly love for Feng Lixin even more.

Lan Youyou was cold and seemed to be a little disgusted. Ever since Feng Lixin came out of the dining table, she hadn't fed him.

His phone rang. Feng Xinglang glanced at it and saw that it was Yan Bang who called. He put down the spoon that was going to feed Feng Lixin.

It was enough to prove the importance of this call!

Feng Xinglang had to pick it up.

Seeing that Lan Youyou didn't continue to feed Feng Lixin, Xue Luo quickly put down her bowl and chopsticks, picked up the spoon that Feng Xinglang put down, and continued to feed Feng Lixin fish soup.

This was tacit understanding.

Feng Xinglang knocked on Xue Luo's head with appreciation. Only then did he feel relieved and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window to pick up Yan Bang's call.

"Lang, I have an appointment at the river town!"

On the other end of the phone, Yan Bang's voice was heavy. He was suppressing his worries.

Yan Bang knew that even if he didn't help Feng Xinglang make an appointment at the river town, Feng Xinglang would take the risk to look for him.

"Great! Time, place? "

Feng Xinglang asked concisely. His whole person was ignited by the fire of hatred.

"Today at ten o 'clock. Yulong City, my territory. "

"Okay! I will definitely be there! "

"Lang …"

"En? Say it. "

"Promise me, don't be impulsive! Okay? "

"Let's talk when we get there! I'm hanging up! "

Feng Xinglang decisively hung up the phone. He didn't give Yan Bang a chance to continue.

Yan Bang, who had always been ruthless, actually had a time when he was wishy-washy and garrulous.

Feng Xinglang really couldn't get used to this kind of Yan Bang!

When he returned to the dining table, Feng Xinglang had already put away the solemn expression on his handsome face and relaxed his expression.

"Xinglang, who called?" Feng Lixin asked.

"Oh, Yan Bang called! He said that he caught a big fish and asked me to drink fish soup. "

Feng Xinglang joked.

He really wanted to stew that guy at the river town into fish soup! He would drink the blood of those who dared to hurt his big brother, peel off his skin and eat his flesh!

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