When asked this sentence, Lan Youyou has a certain purpose.
Until this moment, she still did not know that the person whom Lin Xueluo was married to was not the disabled Feng Lixin, but her beloved man, Feng Xinglang.
A sentence of ‘I ’m willing to marry you’ is taken out of context, to excite Feng Lixin's instinct.
"Yuyou ... are you really willing to marry me?"
When people are too excited, IQ may drop sharply. Especially in the face of Lan Youyou's Feng Lixin.
Lan Youyou's flowing beautiful eyes instantly became indifferent, and she was annoyed and emphasized:
"I just said-if!"
How good would it be if there were no 'if'!
Feng Lixin's heart was severely hurt, and the whole person went down with it.
"It depends on your performance! If you serve my elder brother well enough, meek enough and virtuous, I think my elder brother will consider throwing Lin Xueluo as silly and sweet.
Feng Xinglang took Lan Yuyou's words. Push the boat down the river.
With a click, Lan Youyou put down Feng Lixin's medicated bowl, and Yan Yanmei walked towards Feng Xinglang.
"If your brother divorced Lin Xueluo, you just happened to pick up the broken shoes your brother wore, didn't you Feng Xinglang?"
Lan Youyo's words were really harsh. No one will be comfortable changing it.
Xue Luo calmly drank the moisturizing soup An An gave her, and could not see how much the expression changed.
"Lan Youyou, why is it so uncomfortable to say something from your mouth? Thanks to your beautiful mouth, it is inevitable to associate with the heart of a femme fatale!"
Feng Xing calmly quarreled with Lanyou.
It seems that Lan Youyou took the initiative to come to the door at this moment, making Feng Xinglang feel that he had another chip in his hand to compete with Hetun.
Maybe you can't get to the big poisonous fish in Hetun with Lan Youyou, but it is effective to use Lan Youyou to lead away a certain righteous person beside Hetun.
"Oh, Feng Xinglang, your little uncle can sleep with your elder brother's woman. You can do such a shameless thing, and you're so embarrassed to think that I'm ugly?"
Lanyou snorted coldly. Anxious to throw the shameless pair of Feng Xinglang and Lin Xueluo into the Pacific Ocean.
"Don't I tell you everything, it's called" Fei Shui Bu Liu Ren Tian! "Our brothers, we don't know each other!"
Not only did Feng Xinglang not explain clearly his relationship with Lin Xueluo to Lan Youyou, but he was getting darker and darker.
Such a shame, Xue Luo has heard much more. Although I still feel uncomfortable in my heart, I can face it calmly.
After the snowfall of the moisturizing soup was drunk, he started to use chopsticks to eat the sizzling beef steak.
Any insults and humiliation will not stop Xue Luo from feeding the little girl in his stomach first.
You can not listen to the bad words, but the body is yours, and the little guy in the belly is her treasure.
Beef willow has always been Fang Xinglang's favorite, but tonight the snow falls especially want to taste this sizzling beef willow.
It smelled like some Bao's saliva had flowed.
Taste it, it's delicious. It is fragrant and lazy, and the gravy has a long aftertaste between lips and tongue.
After Xue Luo ate a chopstick, he started to eat a second chopstick. It was as if Lanyou was swearing, she didn't hear a word in her ear.
"Feng Xinglang, you shameless!"
Lan Youyou also had no choice with Feng Xinglang whose face was thick enough to open a tank.
Shameless people are more difficult to deal with than those who are not afraid of death.
It seems that Feng Lixin also heard it: Lan Youyou asked him not to really want to marry him, but to humiliate Xue Luo and Feng Xinglang.
How could Lan Youyou really want to marry him Feng Lixin?
I was so excited ... I was so whimsical!
At this moment, Feng Lixin really did not want to let Lan Youyou continue to humiliate Xueluo. For a woman, how important a festival is.
"Yoo, you misunderstood ..."
"Master, the medicated meal is cold, let me feed you." Mo butler interrupted the words of Master Li Fengxin.
"Old Mo, don't stop me, don't cover up anymore, this is not fair to Xue Luo! She is already our family, and she should not be allowed to admit such slander and abuse!"
This time, Feng Lixin was ironic and didn't want to keep hiding in front of Lan Youyou.
"Yuyou, Xue Luo married me, not my Feng Lixin, but my brother, Feng Xinglang! The Feng family was only married in my name, and the person who actually married was Xing Lang!"
Feng Lixin's calm and indifferent words gave Lan Youyou all the attention.
"Feng Lixin, what are you talking about? You say it again!"
In the beautiful eyes of Lan Youyou, there was an unbelievable sparkling anger, and it seemed to burst out instantly.
Feng Xinglang didn't stop the elder brother Feng Lixin from continuing, but raised his eyebrows and signaled to the housekeeper Mo, asking him to lock the door of the living room.
Mo butler quietly exited the dining room and walked towards the entrance of the living room.
"Xue Luo and Xing Lang are husband and wife! The relationship between them is protected by law!"
Feng Lixin didn't want to make Lan Youyou sad, but to this day, there is no need to continue to hide it.
The fight against Hetun is on the agenda, and the outcome of all will be unknown.
So Feng Lixin didn't want Xueluo to bear such a moral shackle.
After hearing Feng Lixin clarify to herself, Xue Luo's heart was moved.
She didn't look up to see Lan Youyou's unbearable face, but just ate the food in her bowl calmly.
"What did you say? The person married by this white lotus turned out to be ... your brother Feng Xinglang? Impossible ..."
Lan Youyou was shaking. She had counted so many things that none of Lin Xueluo's marriage was Feng Xinglang.
How could this be? He was so arrogant and arrogant, how could he marry Lin Xueluo, an ordinary woman who got scum?
"Yoyou, this is true! Don't ... don't be sad."
Feng Lixin didn't know how to comfort the painful Lan Youyou.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"
Lan Youyou started laughing. Tears burst out laughing.
Then her laughter became sharp and harsh, like she was laughing wildly with her own life.
"Yoyou ... what happened to you? Youyou, don't do this."
Feng Lixin pressed the wheelchair towards Lanyou and approached her, grabbing her hand that was clenched with resentment.
"Yuyou, Xueluo and Xinglang, they love each other, and you will fulfill them."
Such comfort is undoubtedly fueling the fire. Turning Lan Youyou's pain into deep resentment.
Angrily stared at a pair of tears, Lan Youyou stared at Xue Luo.
Xue Luo calmly met Lan Youyou's fierce and evil eyes, trying to explain something, but struck her throat.
Can she tell Lan Youyou: In fact, she is only a victim of being deceived?