Before coming, Lan Youyou clearly realized: Feng Xinglang asked her to come out, it must be because of Lin Xue's white lotus!
Lan Youyou swears silently in her heart: As long as Feng Xing dares to speak to Lin Xueluo and ask her, she will torture the white lotus even more! Dig out the rotten flesh from her belly!
Then he sent him the rotting flesh as a gift!
Lan Youyou is ferocious!
It is the environment in which she lives that has created her poisonous heart and viper heart today!
She was waiting for Feng Xinglang to ask her!
"There are so many beautiful things to remember between the two of us, why talk about others?"
Feng Xinglang smiled a little, with such a bit of evil charm, and it made women look good. Not to mention the woman in front of him still loves him so much.
"Then you want to talk to your brother?"
When it comes to Feng Lixin, Lan Youyou will be inexplicable. She knew that it was Kan that she and Feng Xinglang could not overcome in her life.
"We don't talk about Lin Xueluo or my brother today ... just talk about the two of us!"
In front of Feng Xinglang, six crystal clear wine glasses were lined up.
As he spoke, he poured a light amber whiskey into the glass.
"The two of us ... what else can we talk about?"
Lan Youyou's mood seemed to calm down a lot, and she was no longer so resentful.
"Then start with drinking! Come, Yo, I respect you!" Feng Xinglang picked up one of the wines.
"This first cup, respect our love in the past! Let me do it first!"
After speaking, Feng Xinglang drank a neck and drank the amber wine in the glass.
Respect her and his love?
Lan Youyou's psychological defense completely collapsed at this moment. She burst out crying!
She really wanted to beg for God to make time go back to the moment when they fell in love!
How good it should be!
"Why are you crying? How distressing it is!"
Feng Xinglang put down the drink glass in his hand, got up and walked towards Lanyou, and then snuggled tightly and sat down.
Lan Youyou's out of control converted into Feng Xinglang's arms, burying her face in his hunger's chest and crying.
"Aran, would you take me out of here? I don't want anything, I only want you ... as long as you!"
Feng Xinglang patted Lan Youyou's back gently, and responded lightly: "I also want to leave this place of right and wrong, but I can't do it! I can't leave my brother! He is my in this world The only blood relative! "
"Alang, we can take your elder brother away ... to a strange place, we will take care of your elder brother together for a lifetime, okay?"
Lan Youyou is still dreaming of flying with Fengxing Langbi.
Because of dreams, life is not so difficult.
Feeling that the woman's emotions were almost mobilized by herself, Feng Xinglang returned to her life.
"Yoyou, help me, treat Lin Xueluo kindly!"
Feng Xinglang spoke very mildly, brought sincerity, and showed a hint of helplessness.
At least on his face, this is indeed the case!
As for what kind of conspiracy is brewing in his heart, it is unknown!
In short, Feng Xinglang is not a good person! Not even a kind person.
It seems that the name "Lin Xueluo" is like the hate point that Lan Youyou cannot mention in life; so when she heard Feng Xinglang say the name, she calmed down instantly.
She sat away from Feng Xinglang and drank one of the whiskeys.
"This change is still inseparable from Lin Xueluo? Tell me, how are you going to ask me? Otherwise, cut off yourself and come to the bribe, maybe it works!"
Lan Youyou looked at Feng Xinglang's face that was close at hand.
Feng Xinglang did not rush to answer Lan Youyou, but took out a dagger from his waist.
The dagger is small, small and exquisite.
Thinking that Feng Xinglang wanted to use violence to intimidate herself, Lan Youyou just spoke to remind him that some people outside Xing San were ambushing, but the dagger was blocked by Xing Lang in her hands.
"If you kill me, I can relieve your hatred, then come!"
Feng Xinglang was not afraid of death, but he would not be so light on life and death.
Such behaviors are just to cater to women's psychology. He knew that Lan Youyou couldn't really kill him hard.
As Fang Xinglang expected: Lan Youyou pulled out his dagger, but he didn't take a shot ...
You must give Lan Youyou's resentment a way to vent.
"Yuyou, I know you hate me! I hate marrying Lin Xueluo! But I want to tell you that it was just an accident and coincidence that I married Lin Xueluo!"
Wei Dun, Feng Xinglang raised his interest, seems to be brewing the next words.
"As for why I married Lin Xueluo, the reason and the process you already know!"
"Oh," Lan Youyou sneered, "Let me treat Lin Xueluo that white lotus kindly? Is this what you originally asked me for?"
"I implore you to treat her kindly now, but I don't want me to be moved by Lin Xueluo, and it will turn into a love you don't want to see!
Feng Xinglang's remarks didn't sound complicated, but they brought a tangible effect.
Lan Youyou smiled coldly again, "You have long been in love with Lin Xueluo, haven't you?"
Lan Youyou has been brought into the area of thought he wanted by Feng Xinglang's words.
"I have no love for her, I am only moved! The sacrifice you made for me is unrequited; but Lin Xueluo is an outsider! I don't want to impress me in my life just because I am touched by her That woman! "
"Yuyou, you know what I'm talking about, right?"
Each sentence of Feng Xinglang is targeted.
He could not use it to find Lan Youyou, not to mention such a sensational “Frank and honest” with Lan Youyou!
But for Lin Xueluo's stupid and naive woman, he still came!
Not only is he here, but he is also analyzing his heart in front of Lan Youyou!
"So this second glass of wine, I implore you to be kind to Lin Xueluo! If I owe her too much, then she will become the second Feng Lixin and let me bear my lifelong debt! You don't want me to remember it for life Is this woman? "
After speaking, Feng Xinglang drank again.
Lan Youyou just sat quietly and remained silent.
But Feng Xinglang knew that Lan Youyou listened. She was thinking about Feng Xinglang's words.
"This third cup ..."
Feng Xinglang held up his glass and silent for a second or two, "Just respect our future!"
"Beginning with a beautiful encounter, although the process has been a bit ups and downs ... but I still hope that the future of our two is also beautiful!"
After Feng Xinglang drank the third glass of wine, he stood up.
"Do we have a future?"
At the moment Feng Xinglang turned and left, Lan Youyou's faint inquiry came from behind.