Chapter 211: Good lady, gentleman

Lan Youyou returned to the dining table and nestled beside Feng Lixin's wheelchair.

In fact, the moment you rushed downstairs, Lan Youyou didn't think about it: Feng Xinglang must take the opportunity to cheer her on!

Her blue yoyo can be sure that Feng Lixin is downright heterosexual. As for Feng Xinglang, there is no need to doubt it. She has captured his king, not to mention his people. She couldn't know his heart well, but he knew something about his body!

Feng Xinglang is feeding Feng Lixin food such as medicated rice cereal. It was originally a domestic servant's job, but as long as Feng Xinglang was at home, he would usually do it himself. What he wanted Feng Lixin to feel was not just waiting, but also the love and care of his relatives.

Feng Lixin drinks slowly, and Feng Xinglang masters the feeding rhythm just right. Being in a hurry will make Feng Lixin very relaxed.

When Lan Youyou proposed to send Feng Lixin to the hospital, Feng Xinglang's sharp eyes narrowed, with a serious warning sign.

Lan Youyou is afraid, but not afraid. Immediately she leaned to the other side of the wheelchair and complained against Feng Lixin's poor poor man.

"Li Xin, look at Alang ... glaring at me again! Just let me go with you, I'm bored at home."

Lan Youyou shook Feng Lixin's arm lightly, and Jiao Didi's words almost melted Feng Lixin.

Men, no matter they are handsome or ugly, poor or rich, they almost always have a kind lady and gentleman. Besides, Lan Youyou was the woman Feng Lixin fell in love with at first sight.

"Xing Lang, you are so busy with your work, you don't have to send me to the hospital every day, and then pick me up at the hospital. Let Yuyou accompany me today." Feng Lixin really couldn't stand the soft and sweet grinding of Lan Youyou Hard foam. Besides, if you love to accompany women all the way, this difficult treatment will become more comfortable.

"Not good!" Feng Xinglang refused decisively.

Want to use his brother as a shield to achieve her purpose of running out of the house? This trick is too naive!

"Feng Xinglang, why can't you say it is wrong? Why, must your brother decide everything for you?"

Lan Youyou This is a typical provocative tone. In an aggressive way, he forced Fengxinglang down. This is where his weakness lies.

Weaknesses are used by others who are happy to take advantage of them. The weakness is even more so!

"I'm doing this for you! Going to the hospital with my brother will only be more boring than staying at Fengjia! Besides, my brother can't bear you to follow him and watch him sticking needles and inserting It's okay! To a weak woman, it's too bloody! "Feng Xinglang said lightly, not salty.

Wanting to play conspiracy with Fengxinglang, it seems that her Lan Youyou is still in a hurry.

"Yoyou, Xinglang is right, the hospital is really not suitable for you as a girl. You can stay at home. I will call you." Feng Lixin agreed with Feng Xinglang's words.

Especially the "intubation" made Feng Lixin no longer insist. A large amount of medicinal fluid flows through Feng Lixin's body every day, and the surface skin is expanded every day. Therefore, Feng Lixin cannot go to the bathroom by himself, and can only be excreted by intubation.

How could Feng Lixin let his beloved woman see his most embarrassing and embarrassing time!

"No! Li Xin, I'm going, I'm going! Needles or something, I'm not afraid! I'm not so timid."

Seeing Feng Lixin also started to oppose, Lan Youyou was anxious. She thought that Feng Lixin was only concerned that she could not see blood.

"Once you have Lanyou, you can stay in Fengfang and enjoy your queen treatment! My brother is sorry for you! You need to know how grateful!"

Feng Xinglang breathed a sigh of relief, expressing a sense of coldness.

"Then I'll take your ride to the street to buy clothes, right? I can talk to Li Xin along the way."

Lan Youyou came up with another idea. She wanted to tell Feng Xinglang: You can't stop me if you want to shut me down. You have a thousand ways to stop me from going out this door, then I have a thousand and one excuses to escape from here.

"Well! You can have this! Buy more skirts and come back and show them to my brother. My brother likes women to wear skirts, or nothing at all!"

"..." Feng Lixin was speechless.

Lan Youyou did not expect Feng Xinglang to agree. It just made her feel a headache: the poker face called Cong Gang has always followed her!

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Yuan Duoduo really found Xue Luo's job as a ballroom dance instructor at the dance training center.

It is to teach dancing to a group of uncles and aunts who are more elegant and tasteful. Although the salary is not high, Xue Luo quite likes this job. It doesn't require much energy and is not as heavy as pole dance.

Most of these uncles and aunts are retired cadres of enterprises and institutions. Those low-grade square dances, who are dismissive, dance this more elegant ballroom dance.

They are trained by professionally qualified dance teachers. And Xue Luo is only responsible for correcting the dancing of the aunt and uncle below. In an hour and a half, Xue Luo could get a salary of 200 yuan.

The ballroom dance is over early; but the pole dance of Yuan Duoduo is in full swing. For this fashion-forward, heavy-duty dance that can shape the body, more and more people have signed up, Yuan Duoduo's workload is getting more and more heavy, and of course the salary is also rising.

It may be around 10:30 overtime, Yuan Duoduo let Xue Luo go back to the dormitory first. The dormitory will have a routine weekly inspection tomorrow, and must go back to personal cleaning.

As soon as Xue Luo left, Yuan Duoduo received a call from Feng Xinglang. At the beginning, Yuan Duoduo was still alive and trying to hide for Xueluo, but Feng Xinglang's understanding could be too high: from the back music, it was discerned that Yuan Duoduo didn't say anything in the ballroom, but also intimidated Gali.

The cool night breeze struck, and the snow fell on the tight windbreaker. After having this little life in his belly, Xue Luo paid special attention to his warmth and coldness, and he would not be as capricious as before.

"Snow falls." A familiar call sounded especially warm in the cool night breeze.

"Fang Yiyan?" Xue Luo saw Fang Yiyan riding a motorcycle. "Why are you here?"

"It just happened to pass. You are going back to school, I just happened to drive you." Fang Yiyan parked the motorcycle beside Xue Luo.

It was so late that Xue Luo didn't have any feelings, so he stepped on Fang Yiyan's motorcycle. She hurried back to the dormitory to clean the dormitory before turning off the lights. Otherwise tomorrow morning, Baozhun will exhaust her and Yuan Duoduo.

The key two are used to sleeping late, but not used to getting up early.

It is unknown if Fang Yiyan happened to pass by. But as soon as snow fell, he appeared outside the training center's door, which was a little coincidental.

Fang Yiyan's motorcycle had just left the door of the training center, and a black Ferrari screamed.