Before coming here, Lan Youyou clearly realized that the reason why Feng Xinglang asked her out must be because of Lin Xueluo, that white lotus!
Lan Youyou silently swore in her heart: As long as Feng Xinglang dared to beg her for Lin Xueluo, she would torture that white lotus even more severely! Dig out that rotten meat from her stomach!
Then send that rotten meat to Feng Xinglang as a gift!
Lan Youyou was cruel!
It was the environment she lived in that made her vicious and venomous today!
She was waiting for Feng Xinglang to beg her!
"There are so many beautiful things to recall between us. Why do we have to talk about others?"
Feng Xinglang smiled faintly, with a little evil charm, it was pleasing to the eyes. What's more, the woman in front of him adored him so much.
"Then you want to talk about your brother?"
Lan Youyou would inexplicably feel sad when she mentioned Feng Lixin. She knew that this was a hurdle that she and Feng Xinglang could never overcome in this life.
"Let's not talk about Lin Xueluo today, nor about my brother … Let's talk about the two of us!"
In front of Feng Xinglang, there were six crystal clear wine glasses in a row.
As he spoke, he poured a light amber whiskey into the glass.
"The two of us … What else can we talk about?"
Lan Youyou's mood seemed to have calmed down a lot, and she was no longer so resentful.
"Then let's start with drinking! Come, Youyou, let me toast you! "
Feng Xinglang picked up one of the glasses.
"This first glass, to our former love! I'll drink it first! "
After saying that, Feng Xinglang raised his head and drank the amber liquid in the glass.
To her and his former love?
Lan Youyou's psychological defense completely collapsed at this moment. She lost her voice and burst into tears!
She really wanted to beg God to turn back time to the moment when they fell in love!
How good would that be!
"Why are you crying? How distressing! "
Feng Xinglang put down the glass in his hand, got up and walked towards Lan Youyou, then sat down tightly against her.
Lan Youyou lost control and snuggled into Feng Xinglang's arms, burying her face in his chest and crying.
"Ah Lang, take me away from here, okay? I don't want anything, I only want you … I only want you! "
Feng Xinglang gently patted Lan Youyou's back and replied indifferently: "I also want to leave this troublesome place, but I can't do it! I can't abandon my big brother! He's my only blood relative in this world! "
"Ah Lang, we can take your big brother with us … to a strange place, and we'll take care of your big brother for the rest of his life, okay?"
Lan Youyou was still dreaming of flying together with Feng Xinglang.
Because there were dreams, life in the world was not so difficult.
Feng Xinglang only got back to business when he felt that the woman's emotions had been stirred up by him.
"Youyou, help me and treat Lin Xue Luo well!"
Feng Xinglang spoke very gently, with sincerity and a trace of helplessness.
At least from his appearance, that was indeed the case!
As for what kind of conspiracy was brewing in his heart, no one knew!
In short, Feng Xinglang was not a good person! He was not a good person either.
It seemed that the name 'Lin Xue Luo' was like a hatred that should not be mentioned in Lan Youyou's life, so when she heard Feng Xinglang say this name, she instantly calmed down.
She sat a little further away from Feng Xinglang and drank a glass of whiskey in one gulp.
"You're still thinking about Lin Xue Luo? Tell me, how are you going to beg me? Why don't you strip yourself and bribe me? Who knows, it might be effective! "
Lan Youyou looked at Feng Xinglang's face that was inches away from her.
Feng Xinglang did not rush to answer Lan Youyou. Instead, he took out a dagger from his waist.
The dagger was not big, but it was small and exquisite.
Thinking that Feng Xinglang wanted to use violence to threaten her, Lan Youyou was about to remind him that there were Xing San's men ambushing them outside when Feng Xinglang stuffed the dagger into her hand.
"If killing me can relieve the hatred in your heart, then do it!"
Feng Xinglang was not afraid of death, but he would not speak of death so lightly.
Such a pretentious act was just to cater to a woman's psychology. He knew that it was impossible for Lan Youyou to really kill him.
Just as Feng Xinglang had expected, Lan Youyou pulled out the dagger but did not make a move …
He had to find a way for Lan Youyou to vent her anger.
"Youyou, I know you hate me! You hate me for marrying Lin Xue Luo! But I want to tell you that it was really a coincidence that I married Lin Xue Luo! "
Feng Xinglang paused for a moment and took a deep breath, as if he was thinking about what he was going to say next.
"As for why I married Lin Xue Luo, you already know the reason and the process!"
"Hehe," Lan Youyou sneered, "You want me to treat that white lotus, Lin Xue Luo well? Is this the original intention of asking me out? "
"I'm begging you to treat her well now because I don't want my feelings for Lin Xue Luo to turn into a love that you don't want to see!"
Feng Xinglang's words did not sound complicated, but they had the effect of hitting the nail on the head.
Lan Youyou sneered again, "You've fallen in love with Lin Xue Luo a long time ago, haven't you?"
Lan Youyou had been brought into the zone of thought that Feng Xinglang wanted her to have.
"I don't love her, I'm only touched! You don't ask for anything in return for your sacrifice for me, but Lin Xue Luo is an outsider! I don't want to remember that woman for the rest of my life because I'm touched by her! "
"Youyou, you know what I'm talking about, don't you?"
Each of Feng Xinglang's words was targeted.
He did not need to look for Lan Youyou at all, and he did not need to be so emotional and 'honest' with Lan Youyou!
But for the sake of Lin Xue Luo, that silly and naive woman, he still came!
Not only did he come, but he also dissected his own heart in front of Lan Youyou!
"So, for this second glass of wine, I beg you to treat Lin Xue Luo well! If I owe her too much, she will become the second Feng Lixin, and I will have to bear the emotional debt for the rest of my life! You don't want me to remember this woman for the rest of my life, do you? "
After saying that, Feng Xinglang drank the wine in one gulp.
Lan Youyou just sat quietly, motionless and silent.
But Feng Xinglang knew that Lan Youyou had listened to him. She was thinking about Feng Xinglang's words.
"This third glass …"
Feng Xinglang raised his wine glass and was silent for a second or two. "Let's toast to our future!"
"It started from a beautiful encounter. Although the process was a little rough … I still hope that our future will be beautiful!"
After Feng Xinglang drank his third cup of wine, he stopped and stood up.
"Do we still have a future?"
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