Text Text_Chapter 358 I wish you a happy date!
It took three minutes for the two men to get down to business.
"Are you sure you want to go on a date with Lan Yoyo?" Cong Gang asked.
"Hmmm! Beauty always delights a man's heart! What's more, Lan Youyou is still the kind of superlative thing. Feng Xinglang said indifferently.
"Have a nice date!"
Cong Gang stood up and turned to leave.
"You have to come with me!"
Feng Xing Lang gave the order.
"I'm not interested in beautiful women! It's better to amuse yourself. Cong Gang didn't look back.
What Cong Gang didn't want to do, any persecution by Feng Xinglang would be useless. Cong Gang is different from Ye Shinian, he will have the option to completely seal the tasks assigned to him by Xinglang.
Feng Xinglang once again felt deeply: After the river is leveled, it is really necessary for him to cross the river and dismantle the bridge, unload the mill and kill the donkey!
Cong Gang not only won't set off his image as a master like Ye Shinian, but from time to time he will go against him and stumble!
The effect of the anesthetic on his body had passed, and the pain came back, causing Feng Xinglang to gasp for a while.
Feng Xinglang really wanted Cong Gang to give him a few injections of Du Lengding, but Cong Gang's guy had already disappeared.
With Cong Gang leaving, his haunted house is even more like a haunted house, as if there is a chilling wind everywhere.
Feng Xinglang stood up with difficulty, and with every step he took, his body would give him a strong feedback of the pain he was shouting at.
Moving from the sofa to the gate, it was only a dozen steps away, and Feng Xinglang was already sweating.
Thinking of the woman covered in blood, Feng Xinglang took a deep breath, opened the door of the villa and walked out.
Late autumn is also early winter.
The cold is aggressive. Especially the sick and injured body, I have a deeper experience.
Feng Xinglang likes the feeling of strong wind passing through the Hun chest. But the strong wind at this moment is biting.
The long trail is covered with layers of fallen leaves. There is a touch of desolation in the aesthetics.
Perhaps the fallen leaves are reluctant to fall from the high branches, but they are powerless to fight against the laws of nature!
Fallen leaves still know that their arms can't twist their thighs, but some people don't know!
Or maybe you know, you just don't want to just accept your fate!
Feng Xinglang saw that at the top of the trail, a black Cayenne was parked. The smooth shape looks quite pleasing to the eye.
The corners of Feng Xinglang's lips slightly hooked up a smile that seemed to be nothing. He knew that this Cayenne was for him.
"Thank you."
Feng Xinglang waved his hand in the direction of the flash. He knew that Cong Gang was hiding in a corner and could see him.
After getting into the car, it was found that it was a modified car. On the console, there are two mobile phones.
Feng Xing was silent for a while, picked up one of the mobile phones, and called Steward Mo.
"Old Mo, stabilize my brother! Even if the sky fell, he couldn't leave the White Mansion. ”
"Okay, Second Young Master! Alas......"
Steward Mo sighed, as if he wanted to stop talking.
"What's wrong, Old Mo?" Feng Xinglang asked tightly.
"The eldest young master's mood is very unstable. After talking to you on the phone in the morning, I almost lost my breath. Fortunately, Mr. Bai has an oxygen machine. ”
Feng Xinglang was silent. More irritation grew, and anger accumulated between his handsome brows.
"Old Mo, give me the phone."
"The eldest young master just fell asleep......"
"Wake him up!"
"Eh, I'm going to call it."
Steward Mo took his mobile phone and walked to Feng Lixin's side. As if he heard something, Feng Lixin, who was already sleeping very lightly, had already woken up on his own.
"Old Mo, is it Xinglang's phone?"
"The second young master asked you to answer the phone!"
"Xinglang, where are you? Where does the snow fall? "Feng Lixin is like this, he will always have the heart to.
"I'm on my way to meet Lan Youyou to negotiate! Lin Xueluo, the brother-in-law you are thinking about, has been tortured by Lan Youyou to the point that she is not human. Big brother, you say, how should I kill Lan Youyou to be reasonable? ”
Feng Xinglang did not hide it, and told everything that had just happened, or was about to happen.
Feng Lixin was silent. There was a long silence.
"Xinglang, then you be careful!"
In the end, Feng Lixin concluded with this sentence.
This time, Feng Lixin did not open his mouth to ask his younger brother Feng Xinglang for Lan Youyou.
Her blue life is precious, and the life of Xueluo is of course precious!
Everyone is equal in the face of life!
Xueluo has paid a lot for the Feng family! She doesn't deserve to be treated like this! From beginning to end, Xueluo is an innocent person on the outside!
The phone was returned to Steward Mo's hands.
"Old Mo, take care of my brother! No matter what happens, don't get out of the White Mansion! Remember! ”
"Knowing the second young master, don't worry, I will take care of the eldest young master."
"Hmmm! Then turn around and walk to the window and drop your phone into the carp pond! Right now! ”
"Okay Second Young Master...... Be careful! The eldest young master and I are waiting for you and your wife to pick us up and take us back to Feng's house! ”
After finishing speaking, Steward Mo obeyed the order of the second young master Feng Xinglang, and threw the mobile phone in his hand from the second floor into the carp pond of the Bai Mansion.
Steward Mo knows: This is the second young master Feng Xinglang who wants to cut off all the connections between the eldest young master Feng Lixin and the outside world!
This is for the sake of the eldest young master Feng Lixin!
So Steward Mo did it!
Hetun wanted Feng Xinglang to do a multiple-choice question. But he only has one Lin Xueluo in his hand now, and he can't make up a complete selection project.
Therefore, Hetun will definitely try his best to find and catch Feng Lixin, so as to complete his hobby of making multiple-choice questions for others.
cut off Feng Lixin's contact with the outside world, which also ensured Feng Lixin's safety from the one hand!
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When Feng Xinglang rushed to Yuelai Tea Restaurant, Lan Youyou had not yet arrived.
The pain in the ribs wet Feng Xinglang's close-fitting shirt. But when he thought of the bloodied woman, he just pressed the ribs where he had undergone microsurgery.
The dark red Maserati sets off the beauty of the blue yoyo to be more fashionable and avant-garde.
A royal blue wrapping cotton skirt wraps her slender figure.
Lan Youyou saw the man sitting by the window at a glance.
Feng Xinglang was drinking coffee elegantly, as if the pain in his body had not affected his calmness.
After seeing Lan Youyou, Feng Xinglang made a tick gesture towards her, with a familiar evil aura.
Lan Youyou walked over and sat down opposite Feng Xinglang.
"What about Cong Gang? Why didn't that pug come out for a walk with you? ”
Another purpose of Lan Youyou's trip: is to catch Cong Gang.
Outside the door of this tea restaurant, there are people waiting for Cong Gang to appear. Solving Cong Gang is equivalent to breaking Feng Xinglang's hands and feet.
"It's a date between the two of us, what is that sceasing person doing!"
Feng Xinglang said in a witty tone.
"What does Mr. Feng want to talk to me about? Talking about Lin Xueluo's white lotus? ”