When Lan Youyou asked this question, she had a certain purpose.
Until this moment, she still did not know that the person Lin Xueluo married was not the disfigured Feng Lixin, but her beloved man, Feng Xinglang.
The sentence "I am willing to marry you" was taken out of context, causing Feng Lixin to instinctively become excited.
"Youyou … Are you really willing to marry me?"
When a person is too excited, their IQ may drop sharply. Especially Feng Lixin who was facing Lan Youyou.
Lan Youyou's beautiful eyes instantly turned cold, and she emphasized with some annoyance,
"I'm just saying — — if!"
If there were no "if", how good would it be!
Feng Lixin's heart was stabbed fiercely, and her whole person also became gloomy.
"That will depend on your performance! If you serve my brother well enough, docile enough, virtuous enough, I think my brother will consider getting rid of this silly Lin Xueluo. "
Feng Xinglang continued Lan Youyou's words. In the way of pushing the boat with the current.
With a clatter, Lan Youyou put down Feng Lixin's medicinal food bowl, and looked at Feng Xinglang with a charming gaze.
"If your brother and Lin Xueluo divorce, you can go pick up your brother's used shoes, right Feng Xinglang?"
Lan Youyou's words were really harsh. No one would feel comfortable listening to it.
Xueluo quietly drank the moisturizing soup that Aunt An had served her, and her expression did not change much.
"Lan Youyou, why do the words that come out of your mouth sound so unpleasant? To think that you have such a beautiful mouth, it is inevitable that people will think of you as a snake and scorpion! "
Feng Xinglang calmly bickered with Lan Youyou.
It seemed that Lan Youyou's initiative at this moment made Feng Xinglang feel that he had one more bargaining chip to compete with He Tun.
Perhaps using Lan Youyou to threaten He Tun, that big poisonous fish, but using Lan Youyou to distract one of He Tun's adopted sons, it was still effective.
"Heh, Feng Xinglang, a brother-in-law of yours can sleep with his own brother's woman. You can even do such a shameless thing, and you still have the nerve to say that my words are unpleasant?"
Lan Youyou snorted coldly. She wished she could throw Feng Xinglang and Lin Xueluo into the Pacific Ocean.
"Didn't I tell you before? This is called keeping the goodies within the family! We are brothers, there is no distinction between us! "
Not only did Feng Xinglang not explain his relationship with Lin Xueluo to Lan Youyou, but he also made things worse.
Xue Luo had already heard this kind of humiliating words many times. Although he still felt uncomfortable in his heart, he was able to face it calmly.
After drinking the soup, Xue Luo starts to eat the fragrant Sizzling Beef.
Any scolding and humiliation would not be able to stop Xue Luo from feeding Little Guai in her stomach.
She could ignore the harsh words, but her body was hers, and the little guy in her belly was her treasure.
Beef tenderloin had always been Feng Xinglang's favorite, but tonight, Xue Luo really wanted to try this sizzling beef tenderloin.
Just the smell alone was enough to make Treasure drool.
He took a bite. It was extremely delicious. Fragrant and lazy, the gravy lingered in his mouth for a long time.
After Xue Luo ate the first chopstick, she started to eat the second one. It was as if she did not hear a single word of Lan Youyou's scolding.
"Feng Xinglang, you're shameless!"
Lan Youyou was helpless against Feng Xinglang who was so thick-skinned that he could drive a tank.
A shameless person was more difficult to deal with than a person who was not afraid of death.
It was as if Feng Lixin also understood: Lan Youyou's purpose of asking him was not to marry him, but to humiliate Xue Luo and Feng Xinglang.
How could Lan Youyou really want to marry Feng Lixin?
He was actually moved … really indulging in fantasy!
At this moment, Feng Lixin really did not want Lan Youyou to continue humiliating Xue Luo. To a woman, reputation was very important.
"Youyou, you misunderstood …"
"Eldest Young Master, the medicinal soup is cold, let me feed you." Housekeeper Mo interrupted Eldest Young Master Feng Lixin's words.
"Old Mo, don't stop me, don't hide anymore, this is unfair to Xue Luo! She is already a member of our Feng family, we should not let her admit to such slander and abuse! "
This time, Feng Lixin steeled his heart and did not want to continue hiding in front of Lan Youyou.
"Youyou, the person Xue Luo is marrying is not me, Feng Lixin, but my younger brother Feng Xinglang! Feng family is only using my name to seek marriage, the real person is Feng Xinglang! "
Feng Lixin's calm and solemn words caused Lan Youyou to be stunned.
"Feng Lixin, what are you saying? Say it again! "
Lan Youyou's beautiful eyes flashed with an unbelievable anger, as if she would explode in an instant.
Feng Xinglang did not stop his brother Feng Lixin from continuing, but raised his eyebrows and signaled housekeeper Mo to lock the living room door.
Housekeeper Mo quietly retreated out of the dining room and walked towards the living room door.
"Xue Luo and Xinglang are husband and wife! Their relationship as husband and wife is protected by the law! "
Feng Lixin did not want Lan Youyou to be sad, but now that things had come to this, there was no need to continue hiding.
The battle with River Tun was already on the agenda, the result was unknown.
So Feng Lixin did not want Xue Luo to carry this kind of moral shackles anymore.
Hearing Feng Lixin clarify for her, Xue Luo's heart was extremely touched.
She did not raise her head to look at Lan Youyou's furious face, only calmly eating the rice in her bowl.
"What did you say? The person this white lotus married is actually … your younger brother Feng Xinglang? Impossible …. "
Lan Youyou's entire body was trembling. No matter how she calculated, she did not expect Lin Xue Luo to marry Feng Xinglang.
How could it be like this? He, Feng Xinglang, is so arrogant, how could he marry Lin Xue Luo, this ordinary woman?
"Youyou, this is the truth! Don't … don't be sad. "
Feng Lixin did not know how to comfort Lan Youyou who was in so much pain.
"Ha … Haha … Hahahaha …"
Lan Youyou started to laugh. She laughed to the point that tears started to flow out.
Following that her laughter became sharp and ear-piercing, as if she was using her own life to laugh.
"Youyou … What happened to you? Youyou, don't be like this. "
Feng Lixin pressed the wheelchair and moved closer to Lan Youyou, grabbing her hand that was clenched tightly due to anger.
"Youyou, Xue Luo and Xinglang, they love each other. Just help them."
This kind of consolation was undoubtedly adding oil to the fire. Turning Lan Youyou's pain into deep anger.
Glaring at Xue Luo with a pair of teary eyes, Lan Youyou stared at Xue Luo.
Xue Luo very calmly met Lan Youyou's fiendish gaze, she wanted to explain but it was like a fishbone stuck in her throat.
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