Chapter 315
Lan Youyou was shocked by Feng Xinglang\'s ruthless aura. He pursed his red lips and no longer said a word.
It was terrible to think about it: an eight-year-old boy chasing a dog for five or six miles and then crushing it to death with a stone! Just because this dog bit his big brother Feng Lixin?
It seemed like three feet of ice did not last long: Feng Xinglang had been a violent person since he was young!
"Xinglang, why are you shouting 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 putting all his mistakes on himself. Especially when it came to his loved ones and his loved ones.
Feng Xinglang walked towards the sickbed and picked up one of Feng Lixin\'s hand that was on the sterile cloth, which was used to make the skin surface expand and soften, and carefully examined it and compared it with the other.
"Feng Lixin, I really suspect that if it was Zhang San or Li Si who was trapped in the underground warehouse, you would have risked your life to save them, right?"
Feng Xinglang asked casually.
"I am not as noble as you think! Of course I want to live as well! " Feng Lixin laughed.
Life is only once for everyone. But Feng Lixin had bestowed his life force to Feng Xinglang!
Feng Xinglang was silent for a long time.
Feeling that Feng Xinglang\'s heart had become heavy again, Feng Lixin immediately grabbed his hand.
"Xinglang, don\'t worry, your brother is much better now! I only hope that you can live well and be happy. "
Feng Xinglang didn\'t say anything, nor did he want to say anything.
She could only lean over and give Feng Lixin\'s scarred face a kiss.
Nanny An and Little Qian walked in with a bunch of thermos bottles. Because Feng Lixin had been treating her for a long time and was not suitable for her to be tired after running around for a while, the lunch was sent over by the Nanny An.
"Nanny An, has Xueluo eaten yet? She didn\'t go to school this weekend, did she? "
Taking advantage of the time that the Nanny An was preparing, Feng Lixin asked with concern.
"No." Sleeping at home! Just before I came, I gave her a bowl of fresh mushroom fish balls. "I reckon that the school will get sleepy from too much sports recently!"
Too much sports? Lan Youyou retracted her beautiful eyes: "I think it\'s because I\'m tired of rolling with Feng Xinglang!"
"First Young Master, don\'t worry. I\'ll take care of my wife. "
Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows slightly. He had been tormenting her in the kitchen for a while last night, how did she get so tired? He worked hard the whole time and didn\'t even shout out that he was tired. That idiot Bai Tian was really sentimental! It seemed that he would have to do this exercise a lot in the future!
As usual, Feng Xinglang raised his bowl to feed Feng Lixin; however, it was received by Lan Youyou.
"Ah Lang, eat your own food. I\'ll feed your brother. "
Lan Youyou had an unfathomable appearance in the first place, she was as beautiful as a fairy that didn\'t eat the world. And at this moment, the gentle voice made her seem kind and pure.
Feng Xinglang did not persist. Instead, he supervised Lan Youyou to feed Feng Lixin.
Feng Lixin ate slowly, but he fed it slowly. From time to time, he would use his chopsticks to pick up a piece of cow willow silk or some sticky meat skin and feed it to Feng Lixin.
"Youyou, it\'s been hard on you!"
When Feng Lixin looked at Lan Youyou, his eyes were filled with tenderness.
But Feng Xinglang wanted to know: How much of Lan Youyou\'s tender feeding was fake?
Everything was still fine. At least on the surface.
But Lan Youyou\'s skin was itchy again!
She picked up a piece of meat and fed it to Feng Xinglang, "Ah Lang, are you hungry too? Eat a piece of meat. "
Feng Xinglang did not open his mouth, but stared at Lan Youyou with his sharp eyes, to warn her that her actions were unsuitable.
"What, you don\'t despise the chopsticks your brother used, do you?"
Lan Youyou asked deliberately.
Feng Xinglang had even eaten the fish balls that fell onto his body, so how could he ignore the chopsticks that Feng Lixin had used before?
The reason why Lan Youyou did this was because he wanted to \'reconcile\' with Feng Xinglang.
If Feng Xinglang was willing to open his mouth to eat, it would mean that he had forgiven her;
"I\'m not disdaining my brother, but you!"
This time, Feng Xinglang rejected her directly and crisply, not leaving the slightest bit of space for him to indulge in his daydreams.
Seeing his beloved girl raise her chopsticks for half a day, Feng Lixin\'s heart really ached.
"Youyou, let me eat it. These few days, I\'ve been wanting to eat meat. " Feng Lixin did not want to make things too difficult for Lan Youyou.
The Eastern Slope Meat on the chopsticks could not be put into Feng Xinglang\'s mouth, nor did he intend to put it into Feng Lixin\'s mouth.
Lan Youyou\'s beautiful eyes were filled with tears, ready to cry at any moment.
"And you still say you want to be my brother\'s babysitter. With your attitude, you\'re not qualified in the first place!"
Feng Xinglang took the bowl and spoon in Lan Youyou\'s hands and started to personally feed Feng Lixin.
"Feng Xinglang, I hate you!" Lan Youyou ran out with tears in his eyes.
who remained indifferent, and Feng Lixin who felt extremely pained.
When Feng Xinglang fed the medicinal food, Feng Lixin did not open his mouth. When Lan Youyou left while crying, it was as if his heart had left his body along with it.
"Xinglang, isn\'t it just a piece of meat?
"Feng Lixin, do you have any prospects? That\'s the woman you love so much! In the future, she might even become my sister-in-law. You actually let me eat the meat she fed me? Aren\'t you being careless? "
Feng Xinglang scolded harshly. not leaving any face for Feng Lixin.
"If I slept with her, would you be able to endure it?"
Feng Xinglang asked again.
Feng Lixin was silent, he did not know how to answer. After a long while, she finally managed to squeeze out a sentence, "Actually, I can see that the person Youyou likes is you."
This layer of window paper was ultimately poked out by Feng Lixin himself.
Feng Xinglang stared coldly at Feng Lixin, and said in a cold voice: "Then you mean to say: you want to give Lan Youyou to me?"
Feng Lixin\'s heart ached. His entire body started to tremble.
"If you can make Youyou happy … I am willing! "
"Feng Lixin, let\'s fight!"
Feng Xinglang bellowed angrily, "Feng Lixin, as long as you say one thing, you don\'t love that woman Lan Youyou anymore, I will throw her down from the 12th floor right now!"
"Xinglang, don\'t... Don\'t get excited... Calm down! I like Youyou, I love her. "
Feng Lixin was so nervous that both his hands were trembling. He hugged the Feng Xinglang who had almost lost control of himself tightly.
"Please don\'t hurt Youyou! I like her, I love her! " Feng Lixin expressed his gratitude anxiously.
"Feng Lixin, remember this: you can only live if you love her. If you don\'t love her, she will die!"
Feng Xinglang hissed softly, "I actually hope to dig out this tumor of Lan Youyou\'s from your body as soon as possible!"
"We can\'t dig! If you dig her up, I won\'t be able to live any longer! Leave her alive, the person Youyou would never hurt is you, Feng Xinglang! "