For the luxury and grandeur of the Feng family, Lan Youyou just swept his side eyes lightly.

It is said that daughters should be rich, and Lan Youyou's understatement is a typical result of wealth. The luxury and grandeur of the Feng family fell under Lan Youyou's eyes, and compared with the dignity and elegance of Fort Peter, it was a small gap.

Lan Youyou had the bowl of cinnamon brisket soup on the coffee table. It was Aunt An who gave Xueluo to drink. After the snow fell to the guest room, the bowl of brisket soup was left on the coffee table in the living room.

Lan Youyou's beautiful eyes instantly sharpened. She looked around with a sharp ring, trying to find the figure of the falling snow.

"Lin Xueluo, where is that white lotus?" Lan Youyou's eyes asked Aunt An on the side.

Lan Youyou saw the brisket soup left on the coffee table, and of course Aunt An also saw it. Hearing Lan Youyou's extremely unfriendly question, Aunt An hurriedly replied respectfully: "My wife lives in the school these days. Miss Lan, you are tired, let's warm up with soup and brisket soup first. ”

"Staying on campus? Heh, Lin Xueluo's White Lotus is still a student? In order to marry into the Feng family, she is really hard enough. Lan Youyou sneered.

This 'White Lotus' heard Feng Xinglang's brows furrowed. The bowl of brisket soup is a good illustration: the little wild cat has returned obediently. It's just that now he is hiding in a corner of the Feng family, waiting to watch a good show.

In a while, there will indeed be a good show!

Feng Xinglang sat lazily on the sofa, picked up the bowl of beef brisket soup that was still lukewarm and thirsty. Warm up the stomach and body, Aunt An has always paid great attention to the diet of the masters of the Feng family.

"I'm going to drink it too!" Lan Youyou sat down close to Feng Xinglang's sturdy physique, snuggling up to his arms and coquettishly.

Aunt An was puzzled and hurriedly responded, "Miss Lan, you sit down first, and I'll give it to you." ”

Lan Youyou really wants to drink some brisket soup, she just wants to find the mood of you and me with Feng Xinglang.

So, she playfully pursed her red lips and took a small sip on Feng Xinglang's soup spoon. is full of women's delicate and flirtatious charms. It was as if she was sipping not the soup in the spoon, but Feng Xinglang's lips.

Aunt An is from the past, how could she not notice that the second young master and this Miss Lan are flirting!

But the second young master is a man with a wife! And Mrs. Xueluo is staying in the guest room!

Take 10,000 steps back and say, this Lan Youyou is obviously the beloved woman of the eldest young master Feng Lixin, how can she be so charming with the second young master?!

To be honest, if this woman named Lan Youyou can really accompany the eldest young master Feng Lixin, and she is the woman that the eldest young master loves, Aunt An will definitely welcome her warmly. She really hopes that the two young masters of the Feng family can live well.

But as it stands, it seems to have backfired. This Miss Lan Youyou is not the eldest young master Feng Lixin, but the second young master Feng Xinglang! This messy relationship, but how is it good?

Aunt An hurriedly brought over the prepared beef brisket soup, wanting to separate Lan Youyou from the second young master Feng Xinglang. After all, Mrs. Xueluo is still there, but you can't let them mess around under Mrs. Li's nose.

"Miss Lan, you can drink this bowl of beef brisket soup."

"Nope! I'm going to drink from Alang's bowl. Drink that bowl yourself! ”

Lan Youyou pursed her bouncy red lips again to sip the beef brisket soup in Feng Xinglang's bowl. Like a couple in love, they are bonded together.

It seems that Feng Xinglang is a little absent-minded. He indulged Lan Youyou's hypocritical sipping of soup in his bowl; And his eyes kept falling on the landline of the Feng family.

All in all, it should be about the same time. With the eldest brother Feng Lixin's care and love for Lan Youyou, it is impossible to wait too long.

Sure enough, the Feng family's landline rang under Feng Xinglang's gaze. The first to answer the phone was Aunt An.

"Is it the eldest young master? In the ...... Miss Lan is here. ”

Aunt An was delighted to hear Feng Lixin's still spirited voice. Although the words are a little unclear, almost all of the Feng family can distinguish them.

"Miss Lan, the phone number of the eldest young master." Aunt An respectfully brought the landline to Lan Youyou to answer.

Lan Youyou's beautiful face instantly sank in anger, with an unpleasant mood after being obviously disturbed. It seems that he doesn't want to answer Feng Lixin's call.

The beef brisket soup in Feng Xinglang's spoon was just right to the woman's lips, and she murmured with a magnetic voice in a low voice: "Good!" Take the call! ”

Is this the diamond-level service promised by Feng Xinglang? Lan Youyou sucked the beef brisket soup in the spoon, and it was as beautiful as a budding flower, which was particularly touching.

To be honest, Aunt An couldn't understand the second young master Feng Xinglang's intimate actions towards Lan Youyou. Let's not say that he is a man with a wife, let's just say that Lan Youyou is the beloved woman of the eldest young master Feng Lixin, and he can't flirt with Lan Youyou so unscrupulously!

Is there a big young master in the heart of this second young master!

Patiently waiting for the woman to finish drinking the brisket soup in the spoon, Feng Xinglang pointed to the phone in Aunt An's hand with his finger. Lan Youyou reluctantly put away the unhappiness in his heart and took the phone in Aunt An's hand.

"Yoyo, have you arrived at the Feng family?" On the other end of the phone, Feng Lixin's anxious voice of concern asked.

Feng Lixin's unclear words really made Lan Youyou listen hard, and it was inevitable that he would feel disgusted. She didn't have a good impression of Feng Lixin, and her blind care for him was not grateful, but rejection and resistance.

Under Feng Xing's gaze like a falcon, Lan Youyou snorted lazily: "I just arrived." I'm drinking the beef brisket soup made by Aunt An. It's thick and warm, and it's especially delicious! ”

The soup is really delicious; But it was more due to Feng Xinglang's personal feeding. It's like the icing on the cake for her to enjoy.

Lan Youyou wanted to end the conversation with Feng Lixin as soon as possible, because she couldn't wait for Feng Xinglang to serve her soup. The beef brisket soup that was fed by the man's hand was not intoxicating, and everyone was drunk.

"Lixin, your body has just improved, don't talk too much, rest and recuperate. Bye! ”

Lan Youyou's gaze has been wandering on Feng Xinglang's handsome face, as if every subtle movement of a man is so attractive to her, noble, revealing elegant ruffianism, like sympathy in the eyes of Xi Shi full of charm.

Just quietly looking at the man in front of him, Lan Youyou was extremely satisfied. She looks forward to such a quiet time, which can continue forever.

It's good to have him!

After hanging up the phone, Lan Youyou couldn't wait to fly into Feng Xinglang's arms, carefully enjoying this two-person world like a world apart.

This time, Feng Xinglang did not push away the woman in his arms, but hugged her tightly.

His strong arms tightly wrapped around Lan Youyou's upper body, slowly tightening and tightening; The red lips that were so tight that the blue half-opened overflowed with the whisper of a happy soul, evoking a rhyme like a nostalgic girl......

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