"Madam, what are you talking about, taking care of the master is not what we domestic servants should do."

Aunt An said as she looked out of the living room door, "Madam, you better go back to the room to take refuge." The second young master said that Miss Lan Youyou would come to the Feng family for a visit. ”

Will Lan Youyou come to seal the house? Xueluo pursed her lips slightly: She is Feng Lixin's beloved woman, and it is natural for her to come to live in Feng's house. Now that the real hostess has entered the house, I think the divorce between myself and Feng Lixin will be smoother.

"It's okay Aunt An. I just said goodbye to her. ”

This new person alternates with the old one, and Xueluo feels that he should say goodbye to Lan Youyou. Besides, she came to divorce Feng Lixin, and it would not prevent her from marrying into the Feng family.

"Madam, you better stay away. That Miss Lan Youyou, she doesn't look easy to mess with! In Aunt An's eyes, Mrs. Xueluo is like a weakling, so she is very sympathetic to her and takes care of her.

"Okay, then I'll come back another day."

The snow fell and got up and wanted to leave. She felt that instead of hiding in her room in awkwardness, she might as well walk cleanly.

The sound of a car's engine came from the courtyard, and Xueluo wanted to leave the Feng family, so she was bound to meet Lan Youyou.

"Madam, you better go back to your room and take refuge. The second young master said that Miss Lan Youyou just came over and left in a while. Aunt An hurriedly stepped forward to stop the snow falling.

Thinking that Lan Youyou might just take a look, or take a stroll, and avoid it for the time being, and it would not affect the matter of divorcing his eldest brother Feng Lixin with Feng Xinglang for a while, Xueluo obeyed Aunt An's arrangement and turned around to avoid it in the guest room.

Mrs. Feng deserves to be a real wretch, and she hasn't divorced yet, so she has to hide in Tibet to avoid suspicion.

However, in order for Feng Lixin to smoothly get rid of the torture of illness and recover his health, Xueluo felt that his evasion was nothing at all.

On the way back to Feng's house, Feng Xinglang has been silent.

"Alang, are you still angry with me?" Lan Youyou meowed over, like an octopus, crooked in Feng Xinglang's arms.

The driver Xiaoqian glanced in the rearview mirror from time to time: I have to admire the peach blossom luck of the second young master Feng Xinglang. This woman was overwhelmingly trying to rush into his arms, and she flocked to him.

But this woman is indeed beautiful enough, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a country and a city.

When the driver Xiaoqian saw Lan Youyou for the first time, he couldn't help but be amazed by her beauty. Even the hand that reached over to open the car door for her trembled uncontrollably. Totally a normal man's reaction when he sees a beautiful woman.

Feng Xinglang didn't answer Lan Youyou, and he didn't bother to answer. Just squinting his eyes slightly and stretching his limbs, he let Lan Youyou's little hand do all kinds of abstract paintings on his chest.

Lan Youyou's sticky Tao is profound, and it is not something that Feng Xinglang can get rid of in a few words, or three punches and two feet. As long as she doesn't mess around, she will be scratched by a kitten or a puppy.

But how could Lan Youyou obediently not mess around? Such a good opportunity, I am sorry for missing it. So her little hands turned into tentacles, reaching through the buttons of Feng Xinglang's shirt, and sketching abstract paintings on Feng Xinglang's abdominal muscles in a skin-to-skin zero-distance way.

Perhaps it was because the live-action skin canvas was too small, and as he painted, the nimble little hand began to expand the territory. So, her hand hooked into the untouched territory.

Then, Feng Xinglang's slightly narrowed eyes glanced over, staring at the chaotic woman with a cold coldness.

"Hehehehe...... You're finally ignoring me! ”

The laughter of the blue and silver bells filled the entire carriage. Even the driver who drove the car was not calm and drove the business car into a small 'S' shape. It is enough to prove how sultry Lan Youyou's smile is. Especially a man's heart!

"If you move again, I'll chop off your hand!" Feng Xinglang scolded coldly.

With this statement, the picture of replenishing one's brain became even more agitated: Where did this woman's hand move so that the second young master said that he was going to chop off her hand? The driver's hands holding the steering wheel began to be calm again.

There's a female goblin in the car, and she's messing around, it's really life-threatening!

"How much it hurts to chop!" Lan Youyou moved his evil hand to Feng Xinglang's lips, "Otherwise, let you bite it off." ”

Feng Xinglang really wanted to chop off the woman's hand. But if a woman is missing this hand, some people will definitely be distressed to death.

Feng Xinglang was thinking: When the eldest brother Feng Lixin's condition is stabilized, he will definitely send this woman to his nephew. Any big brother Feng Lixin has a good time enjoying this woman!

"Lan Youyou, you're dying by yourself, understand?" Feng Xinglang reminded indifferently.

"Understood! I know how to do it! ”

Lan Youyou knew very well what he was doing and what he wanted.

After speaking, she prostrated on Feng Xinglang's hun chest again, listening to his strong heartbeat, "Ah Lang, why don't you tell your brother Feng Lixin: We have known each other before?" Don't you dare? Afraid of hurting your brother's fragile heart? ”

Feng Xinglang's eyebrows were solemnly raised, and the whole person was instantly shrouded in a thick layer of gloom that could not be dissolved.

"Lan Youyou, you're a smart woman! What to say and what not to say, you should understand! You have to understand it too! ”

Every word of Feng Xinglang was dyed with a heavy anger, as if reminding Lan Youyou, and as if he was coercing Lan Youyou.

"Why does the boss have a face, it's not handsome!" Lan Youyou spread out his small hands and rubbed them on Feng Xinglang's tense face, "Don't worry, I will cooperate with you to cure your brother's heart and body with love!" ”

"Isn't that what you're supposed to do?!" Feng Xinglang asked in a low voice, with some gnashing teeth, "Lan Youyou, my brother has no grudge against you, but you have hurt him so badly!" You're doing all this to atone for your sins, you know? ”

"Then what are you going to do with me after your brother recovers? Killed? Chopped? Lan Youyou asked playfully. She is not afraid of death. But she wished she had died a worthy death. For example: died for Feng Xinglang, or was tortured to death by Feng Xinglang.

"These are too cheap for you!" Feng Xinglang snorted coldly.

"That's right! These ways of dying are indeed too cheap for me! Or will I cooperate with you to kill a man in the most primitive way? ”

Lan Youyou was laughing, smiling innocently. Just like the lotus flower that comes out of the mud and is not stained, it is so holy that it is not stained with a trace of dust. It's just that the words that come out of her mouth are sharp and spicy.

She's such a woman covered in thorns! Let the man take a bath, but he can't.

Feng Xinglang really wants to kill this woman!

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