Chapter 298: Love this woman miserably!

Seeing Feng Xinglang's revenge was resolved, Cong Gang did not speak again to persuade him.

Perhaps the only thing he has to do is help Feng Xinglang report the revenge and hate the snow together!

After a short pause, Cong just injected himself with a needle of antibiotics, and slightly adjusted his rapid breathing before he continued:

"Lan Youyou is his righteous daughter, ranking No. 7! You can make good use of this woman!"

Feng Xinglang frowned slightly, "The right lady? Ranked the oldest seven? Didn't you say that this poisonous fish is not close to the female se, why did you have seven?"

"..." Cong Gang was a little speechless.

It seems that his thinking pattern with Feng Xinglang is quite different.

"Lan Youyou is just his righteous daughter, the tool used to complete the killing for him! Everything else is Yizi, including the one whose arm was cut by me last time!"

"So how many righteous sons does this poisonous fish have? Abandoned one, how many more?" Feng Xinglang asked.

"I don't know! I heard the two people who chased me and called him the oldest nine, there should be at least nine! Including Lan Youyou!"

"But I haven't seen Lan Youyou's interest!" Feng Xinglang scolded.

"I'm afraid your brother Feng Lixin knows the advantages of Lan Youyou!"

Cong Gang smiled coldly, "If it wasn't for your brother Feng Lixin, you should have slept her early! Not only you, but Ye Shinian! Normal men who have almost seen Lan Youyou's face would want to sleep with her! "

Feng Xinglang started to hate Qi Cong's arrival!

Either dead and sinking like a piece of wood that hasn't decayed for thousands of years; or if you do n’t open your mouth, the words you say are extremely lethal.

"Then you want to sleep with her?" Feng Xinglang asked in a slow voice.

"No!" Cong Gang was indifferent.

"Then you are not admitting: you are not a normal man?"

From Cong Gang's eyes, Feng Xinglang could see that he really didn't want to make Lan Youyou the woman.

"..." Cong has just been silent and does not want to continue this topic.

Feng Xinglang wanted to glance out the window, but the thick curtains blocked the light trying to penetrate.

"Why didn't you get a woman to come and play in your haunted house?" Feng Xinglang whispered.

In such a quiet and isolated place, wouldn't it be desolate without a woman as a spice?

"What do you want to eat? I'll get it!"

Cong Gang didn't make fun of Xinglang, but put a plate of fruit in his hand and asked.

Feng Xinglang glanced at Cong Gang and said coldly, "Can't eat!"

The nasal cavity is full of the smell of Chinese herbal medicine; Feng Xinglang is hard to taste in such an environment.

Cong was silent for a while, but turned and walked towards the kitchen.

When I came out again, I had two bowls of scented beef tenderloin noodles on my hand; unfortunately, Feng Xinglang on the sofa was already sleeping with her body shape closed.

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In the morning of the next day, it was still full of energy and sunshine.

Xue Luo likes the morning in the morning. She is a life-loving person!

Xueluo knew that she had no chance to enjoy such a bright morning at Fengjia! The little girl in her belly is three months old, and it's time for her to leave!

Of course, nostalgia is reluctant. But Xue Luo felt that he had no retreat.

Last night, she also thought: she is obviously the legal wife of Feng Xinglang, why can't she give birth to the child in her belly as an upright grandma of Feng Jialiang?

Yeah, why not?

Xueluo asked himself!

Except for the sorrow that cannot be erased, there is only sorrow.

Marrying Feng, she has no choice but to choose what she wants for the children in her stomach.

"Feng Lixin, your baby brother hasn't returned all night, don't you care?"

I didn't see Feng Xinglang one night, and Lan Youyou couldn't look up. In words, it was full of resentment.

Feng Xinglang was absent, An An was busy waiting for Lan Youyo, and Xue Luo hurriedly stuffed a small potato cake in his mouth to hungry first, then he took Feng Lixin's bowl and spoon to cool .

"Snow falls, you can eat it yourself. Come soon An An."

Feng Lixin said softly. He knew Xueluo was a good girl, but let her brother-in-law feed, Feng Lixin couldn't let it go.

"I'm not in a hurry! This medicated diet is astringent."

On weekdays, Feng Xinglang fed the medicine, and Xue Luo had a lot of eyes. She feeds very carefully.

"Oh, how about showing affection in the morning?" Lan Youyou said coldly.

Xue Luo clearly saw that Feng Lixin's mood had fallen, and her mouth, which had just been half-opened, also frowned. He cares about Lan Youyou's opinion of him. His anger and sorrow, Lan Youyou can control with a word!

Feng Lixin really loves this woman!

Xue Luo can appreciate the humble psychology of Feng Lixin! Just like her Lin Xueluo.

It seems that Xue Luo feels that he and Feng Lixin really feel the sympathy for the same disease! Every time I see Lan Youyou fierce Feng Lixin, Xue Luo will also be sad with it!

"Li Xin, you are joking with us."

Xue Luo fed it with a spoon again, and Feng Lixin ate reluctantly.

When Feng Xinglang stepped back from stepping on the morning sun, he saw Xue Luo half kneeling beside the eldest brother Feng Lixin's wheelchair, carefully learning his appearance and feeding Feng Lixin medicated diet.

At this moment, Feng Xinglang's eyes were moist.

Perhaps in the near future, if he hastily left the world for revenge, presumably this silly woman will be able to take care of his elder brother Feng Lixin.

"Alang, you are back ..."

When Lan Youyou saw Feng Xinglang returning from stepping on the morning sun, the whole person was moving.

To be honest, when I saw Lan Youyou Feng Xinglang, my head was big. This fairy is really difficult to tame and control. The key is the elder brother Feng Lixin's flesh and blood.

Snow fell back to the door of the living room, so she could not see the upright figure of Feng Xinglang's return when she first returned; when she looked back, she saw the handsome man bathed in the sun!

The whole body was stained with a faint halo, and Fengshen was so suffocating.

Xue Luo didn't dare to stick to the man's erect posture. She knew that this man could not belong to her.

She tried hard to love, but a humble heart made her afraid to move forward.

If the person she married was really Feng Lixin, maybe she doesn't have to be so bitter now!

Xue Luo put the medicated bowl back in the table. She knew that as long as Feng Xinglang was at home, he would usually serve in person.

"Alang, where have you been to this evening?" Lan Youyou reprimanded.

She vaguely remembered Feng Xinglang's words: This big wolf will be interesting to catch the little sheep. Have you ever seen when the big wolf is interested in teasing the tigress?

So she has to learn to be good: become a docile little sheep! At least on the surface!

When it comes to coquettish standards, her blue yoyo is hardcore!

"This flower won't let you pick, I can only go out and pick wild flowers!"

Feng Xinglang has a charm.