Chapter 207

Feng Xinglang felt the palpitation of Feng Lixin and pressed his shivering shoulder with his hands.

"Brother, take off the mask. Miss LAN is right. What we all remember is that you were so handsome at the beginning. " Feng Xinglang hugs Feng Lixin's shoulder and slowly takes off Feng Lixin's mask.

"No..."

Feng Lixin instinctively wants to raise his hand to stop him, but Feng Xinglang kisses him deeply on his ferocious face, and then clings to Feng Lixin's face with his own cheek.

The brothers hugged each other in a quiet and peaceful way, just like Feng Xinglang who comforted Feng Lixin when he was a child.

Seeing the brotherhood of Feng's two brothers, housekeeper Mo and aunt an burst into tears. If only all this hadn't happened, and the young master was still the gentle, jade like Feng's father.

LAN youyou is also sad. Because of Feng Xinglang's sadness! She really regretted that she should not have hurt Feng Xinglang's most beloved brother like this.

She knew that Feng Xinglang must hate her very much. He hated her, and she didn't blame him. Just love a man because his big brother Feng Lixin hurt, and pain. This is the last thing Lanyou wants to see.

"Brother, the soup is going to be cold. I'll feed you." Feng Xinglang's voice was hoarse but warm.

Feng Xinglang took the medicinal soup bowl from LAN youyou's hand; LAN youyou didn't stop it and didn't say much. The sentimental Feng Xinglang is the most distressing to LAN you. She would rather see feng Xinglang's fury toss her, than see feng Xinglang so dejected.

Feng Lixin's nose was burned a little seriously. Without the augmentation rhinoplasty in the later stage, it can't be recovered by simple skin grafting. So it looks a little bit hideous. And the muscles on the lips seem to twist a little bit, and the work of feeding medicine has to become difficult.

But almost all Feng Lixin's decoction was fed by Feng Xinglang himself, so he was quite handy.

There is still a little medicated soup overflowing from the corner of the mouth. LAN youyou immediately wipes Feng Lixin with a paper towel. LAN youyou doesn't refuse to take medicine with Feng Xinglang. It seems that at this moment, she forgot that she was the culprit.

"Yo Yo, thank you."

Blue long a small wipe action, let Feng Lixin flattered. It seems that in LAN you's eyes, Feng Lixin doesn't see fear and disgust, which makes him feel more grateful. Maybe he would not think about it at all. This woman is just the culprit of today's tragedy.

Because of love, Feng Lixin has no principle to contain all the crimes committed by LAN youyou. In Feng Lixin's view, all this is the last resort of LAN youyou. He never blamed her.

"Brother, do you just thank her and not me?" Feng Xinglang answered. Just in time for light ridicule.

"Don't you have to worry about me For Feng Xinglang, Feng Lixin has always been a pet. "Well, thank you, too."

It has been more than an hour since Feng Lixin's medicated diet was well served.

Feng Lixin goes to sleep with a very happy mood. Under the action of the drugs during the day, he slept soundly.

But Feng Xinglang's mood seems to be not good. He sits lazily on the sofa in the living room, wantonly sitting in his domineering posture.

LAN youyou moved over, soft as a domesticated Persian cat, and carefully nestled into Feng Xinglang's arms.

"Lan you, I really want to kill you!" Feng Xinglang spilled a vicious word from his thin lips.

"I know!" With his slender jade fingers, LAN youyou drew circles on the magnificent XiongQiang. He buried his head in his arms, too weak to look up at him.

When LAN youyou sees how deep the relationship between Feng Xinglang and Feng Lixin is, she knows how much Feng Xinglang will hate her.

"I'm sorry, Alan. I didn't expect Feng Lixin to be your elder brother I'm sorry, Alan She buried her face in his arms, sobbing low. I don't know if she's making a show, or if she really has a conscience.

"But you can't kill me yet Because your brother still needs me. " The blue of pear blossom with rain is so beautiful that I can still feel pity for it.

"If it wasn't for my brother, do you think I'd have kept you alive? You've been dead for a long time Feng Xinglang gave a cold voice.

"I don't believe you're willing to kill me!" Blue long Jiao Nan a, across clothes bite his fine strong Hun muscle. But it's not easy to say, because Feng Xinglang's whole person is too tight because of anger.

"Who is the big fish behind you? Is he your mistress when you defend him like this Feng Xinglang asked tentatively.

The blue leisurely in the bosom giggles, "I'm still a baby! How is it possible to have a concubine? If you don't believe it, you can try it, because that layer is still there. "

LAN youyou holds Feng Xinglang's hand and wants to cover his beauty with his big palm. However, Feng Xinglang takes it away and pushes her away from his arms."I'd better leave your stuff to my elder brother." Feng Xinglang jumped up from the sofa and walked to the door of the living room.

For Feng Lixin? Don't even think about it! Except for Feng Xinglang, no man can move her stuff.

Seeing that Feng Xinglang got up and left, LAN youyou didn't even care to put on his shoes. He ran over barefoot and said in an urgent voice, "a Lang, where are you going so late?"

The posture of LAN youyou rushing out is intercepted. Cong Gang, who is as cold as ice for a thousand years.

"Since you won't tell me, I'll have to catch the big fish myself!" Feng Xinglang is cold.

"Alan, you can't fight him!" Blue long anxious, "don't do unnecessary sacrifice, OK? He has promised me that he will not trouble you brothers any more! Alan, think about your brother. He can't lose you again! "

"What you have to do is to stay at home for me! When you're bored, think about how to please my brother! " With a cold sound, he got into the car and roared away.

Watching Ferrari leave, blue eyes darken.

Over the past few days, LAN youyou has found that not only does Feng hang long night not return home, but even Feng's servants seem to be as sneaky.

At noon every day, after LAN youyou's meal, aunt Ann always runs out with a thermos in her arms. The food in the thermos was not sent to Feng Lixin in the hospital.

Since it's not for Feng Lixin, who will it be for? Feng Xinglang? impossible! Feng Xinglang hates to drink the soup.

Only the white lotus is left!