Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

This demoness knows everything now? Comprehension so quickly? Feng Xinglang, who was quietly observing the situation, narrowed his eyes.

"Did you want to say that you and Lin Xueluo only have the name of husband and wife, and not husband and wife? You, Feng Lixin, cannot sleep with your own wife. Maybe your beloved little brother has already helped you! "

A false alarm! So it turned out that Lan Youyou\'s\' knowledge \'was only this much.

"..." Feng Lixin was speechless.

Well, it was indeed his own little brother, Feng Xinglang, who \'helped\' himself to sleep with his sister-in-law Lin Xueluo. But he was the one who wanted the marriage in the name of Feng Lixin! Right now, everyone thought that Lin Xueluo had married him, Feng Lixin!

It was as if he wanted to explain things to Lan Youyou clearly, and did not know where to start.

With Feng Xinglang present, it was inconvenient to mention the past again. That would only increase his hatred towards Lan Youyou.

Feng Lixin was also clear that if he had not protected Lan Youyou so stubbornly, she would have been tortured to a terrible state by Feng Xinglang! Feng Lixin understood his brother Feng Xinglang\'s methods. He would rather kill by mistake than let it go. It was impossible for him to not take revenge for his big brother!

"Lan Youyou, what are you saying, it\'s so unpleasant to hear! Watch your words! "

Feng Xinglang reprimanded her, she did not want her big brother Feng Lixin to be embarrassed.

In the treatment before, Feng Xinglang only focused on saving his brother\'s life. If Lan Youyou had not mentioned this point, Feng Xinglang would not have cared too much about the male function.

Feng Lixin\'s fever was so severe, were his male functions damaged? Feng Xinglang had seen Feng Lixin\'s important body part before.

All of this would have to wait. It is urgent to suppress the complications, thus providing a good physical condition for further surgery. Otherwise, with Feng Lixin\'s current condition, he would not be able to handle frequent surgery.

"You must be feeling guilty, right? What I said was the truth! " Lan Youyou snorted.

"It sounds like the truth! Do you have any proof? " Feng Xinglang reprimanded.

"Feng Xinglang, don\'t be so arrogant! I will find the evidence that you and Lin Xueluo, that white lotus, love each other! to prove how hypocritical your respect for your big brother is! "

Lan Youyou was obviously not scared. She hated other women who coveted the man she liked.

"Lan Youyou, you are going too far!" Feng Xinglang reprimanded loudly.

Seeing that Feng Xinglang was furious, Lan Youyou could only pretend to be pitiful and ask Feng Lixin, who was on the wheelchair, for help.

"Lixin, look at Ah Lang, he\'s yelling at me again!"

That pitiful appearance, if it were to be left in the ancient times, it would be a fierce character that would seduce the owner.

"Xinglang, what are you roaring for, only your voice is loud!"

Feng Lixin doted on Lan Youyou, and in order to comfort him, she had to gently rebuke him.

"Feng Lixin, you have been hurt like this by this demon woman, and you still want to protect her? "It seems like the consequences of your bewitchment is not heavy enough!"

Feng Xinglang was warning her, and also warning her, Lan Youyou.

With that said, Feng Xinglang sat on the sofa in the living room and fell silent. His whole body was enveloped in cold air, and it was frighteningly cold.

Seeing that Feng Xinglang was truly angry, Lan Youyou calmed down. She also didn\'t want to provoke Feng Xinglang, she just wanted to remind him that his precious little brother had some sort of relationship with that white lotus wife of his.

But how would Lan Youyou know that: that White Lotus was actually Feng Xinglang\'s legal wife!

"Xinglang, come and help me move a little."

Feng Lixin could naturally see that his brother Feng Xinglang was truly angry. He then found an excuse to ease the awkward atmosphere.

"This young master is not in a good mood!" "You should have your heart and soul serve you!"

Feng Xinglang spoke leisurely. Other than being angry at him for not fighting, how could he possibly be angry at Feng Lixin!

"Can Big Bro compensate you? That should be fine, right?"

Feng Lixin gestured for Doctor Jin, who was behind him, to push the wheelchair in front of the sofa. He reached out to grab Feng Xinglang\'s hand that was on his leg, but realized that he couldn\'t do it at all. Just as Fang Yi had analyzed, Feng Lixin\'s coordination in his four limbs was very poor.

Feng Xinglang reacted quickly and immediately took the initiative to hold Feng Lixin\'s hand to prevent him from feeling awkward or sad.

Feng Lixin wore white gloves, with no sinister looking claws, but a deep sense of inferiority surged up to his heart.

"It\'s brother that\'s too useless." I\'m letting you down. "

Feng Lixin\'s vocal cords were not good to begin with, so with the surging pessimism in his heart, it was even more difficult to hear.

"If you let me kiss you, I\'ll forgive you!"

Feng Xinglang hugged Feng Lixin tightly and kissed heavily on his scarred cheek.

These two brothers had started to build on each other again! How unbearable!

Lan Youyou felt that he was going blind!

"Madam, madam. Open the door, I know you are wronged. Don\'t ruin your body in anger. "

From outside the bathroom, Nanny An\'s concerned voice came out.

"Nanny An, I\'m fine, don\'t worry about me."

Probably because the little girl in his stomach was tired from the ruckus, Xueluo, who had finally calmed down, quickly tidied himself up and walked out.

"You\'re still saying that it\'s alright? Look at your reddened eyes …" Did he cry in the washroom alone again? "

The Nanny An reached out his hand with a pained heart to wipe the hair on Xueluo\'s forehead that was a little messy, "Nanny An knows that you feel wronged."

Can Xueluo tell Nanny An that the reason why his eyes are red is because he likes to vomit?

Of course not!

"Nanny An, I won\'t feel wronged!"

In fact, Xueluo was really thankful for Nanny An\'s meticulous care and concern for her. She would deliver nutrition soup and her favorite delicacies to the school every few days.

"Madame, you must think of something! Your good days are about to come. "

The Nanny An comforted Xueluo, but he couldn\'t say it too clearly. That Miss Lan Youyou was too brutal, the Nanny An couldn\'t help but look at her.

Was his good day coming soon?

Xueluo subconsciously stroked his flat belly: It\'s indeed fast! In a few more days, he would take the little girl in his stomach and fly far away.

"Oh right, Nanny An, when can we get dinner? I\'ll go to the kitchen and eat with you and Butler Mo. "

After being tormented by the earlier vomiting, Xueluo was a little hungry at this moment.

What kitchen are you going to eat? You are the wife of the Feng Family! I\'ll set up the table. "

Seeing that Madam Xueluo had calmed down, Nanny An immediately went to the kitchen to busy herself.

At the dinner table.

It had to be said that the Feng Family\'s food was extremely delicious. Not only was it sumptuous, it was also quite a nutritious combination.

Xueluo was really hungry, and his appetite increased a lot. Furthermore, he was eating with his head buried!

Was this turning grief into appetite?