Text Text_Chapter 745 I don't really like to look up at women

After the order, Feng Tuan Tuan immediately took the wireless landline and trotted towards Mommy Blue.

"Mommy, Mommy, answer Daddy's call! Dad said he missed you! ”

The little cutie said in a sweet voice, and she held the wireless landline to Lan Youyou's ear.

To be honest, Lan Youyou didn't want to answer Feng Xinglang's call, and she didn't know how to answer Feng Xinglang's call, because she had vaguely realized what Feng Xinglang was calling.

However, the daughter's sentence 'Uncle said he misses you' has an endless bewitching meaning, making her seem to be enchanted. Desperate to hear this man's voice.

Until now, Lan Youyou has not been able to accept the fact that her daughter Feng Tuantuan is not Feng Xinglang's biological daughter; She has been convincing herself in an almost ridiculous and pathetic way: her daughter Feng Tuan Tuan is Feng Xinglang's biological daughter!

Lan Youyou's life is innumerable, but to a certain extent, she is a poor and pathetic woman!

In order to carry out the orders of his father-in-law Hetun and save his beloved man, Lan Youyou had to choose to be vicious to others.

It's a pity that Feng Xinglang didn't cherish her dedication to him! Even angry at what she did!

"Feng Xinglang, your little uncle said that he missed his sister-in-law...... Doesn't seem like a good fit, right? ”

Lan Youyou's voice was cold. wants to turn away this man, but he really can't let go of his heart that is already full of holes.

"You're mistaken. I just want to...... Have a cup of coffee, that's all! ”

Feng Xinglang's floating voice came, with a little bit of laziness and playfulness.

"Aunt Ben doesn't have time to drink coffee with you!"

Lan Youyou said ruthlessly, and turned his head away, no longer listening to what the man on the other end of the phone said.

"Uncle, Mommy is angry and doesn't want to drink your coffee."

The little cutie glanced at the angry mommy, pouted and said to Feng Xinglang on the phone.

"Tell your mommy, uncle is waiting for her at the Blue Island Cafe on Puhang Road."

"Mommy, Uncle said, he said he was waiting for you at ......the Blue Island Cafe," Feng Tuantuan's children parroted.

"Hang up! Mommy hears it! Lan Youyou replied with mixed tastes.

Feng Xinglang is a handsome man. His handsomeness was tinged with demagoguery.

It's like a black mandala.

Unpredictable darkness, death, and thrilling love. Inadvertently hurting the tenacious and devastated soul, the road of no return.

In the box, the man sipped coffee elegantly. It seems leisurely, but perhaps the state of mind at this moment is surging.

Lan Youyo finally came!

Maybe he knew that Feng Xinglang asked her to come out, and it was full of thorns, but Lan Youyou still came to the appointment despite the thorns.

Life can be long or short.

If she can't be with the person she likes, she won't be happy even if she is made the Jade Emperor.

So, Lan Youyou came to the appointment! With poignant feelings!

Looking at the man casually sipping coffee, Lan Youyou's world seemed to suddenly quiet down. So quiet that only this man exists in her world!

"Sit down, don't stand. I don't really like looking up at women! ”

Feng Xinglang is still this arrogant and lazy appearance, and in the demeanor of a king, there is a little yuppie in it.

It's really the type that Lan Yoyo likes!

Sometimes Lan Youyou also fantasizes: If only there was a Feng Xing Lang in this world! Or, rewind the clock to five years ago, when he and she were you and me......

"Feng Xinglang, have you ever loved me?"

Lan Youyou asked dreamily.

"Look how inappropriate you are! You're my eldest brother's wife now, and you're asking me if this little brother-in-law ever loves you. ”

Feng Xinglang's rich eyebrows moved slightly, still looking lazy.

"Feng Xinglang, do you dare not answer, or do you not want to answer? Don't worry, your big brother is not here! Even if he is, he doesn't care! ”

A woman's words are really hurtful. Like a sharp dagger, it can cut a man's heart.

Maybe it's not Feng Xinglang, but some ...... not far away

"Otherwise, let's make an equivalent exchange: you answer me a question first, and I'll answer the question you asked! Ladies first! ”

Feng Xinglang is such uninhibited: he can use 'ladies first' just right for such occasions.

"Then you ask!" Lan You sat down steadily opposite Feng Xinglang. looked directly at Feng Xinglang's eyes with a dignified posture.

Feng Xinglang threw a stack of photos on the table, scattered messily.

Lan Youyou cocked his orchid finger and picked up one of them, and immediately hid his face and smiled, "Yo, Feng Xinglang, your photos are quite photogenic!" It's this man next to me, it's really disgusting! ”

After speaking, Lan Youyou threw the photo back in disgust. And took out a wet towel from his handbag to wipe his slender hands.

"It's over! I'm so photogenic because you, the photographer, shoot well! ”

Feng Xinglang smiled gentlemanly, and his raised eyebrows were particularly charming.

"Feng Xinglang, what did you say? I can't afford it! ”

Lan Youyou raised his eyelids without moving. This psychological quality is really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"By the way, why are you giving me these pictures? You should take it back and let Lin Xueluo appreciate it! Let her see how involved her ex-husband is when she's with her, and when she's with another man! ”

Lan Youyou snorted coldly, half-sarcastically.

"If I guessed correctly, you should have sent these photos to Lin Xueluo to see!"

Feng Xinglang leaned back slightly, hugging his sturdy body in the sofa, "It's a pity that I'm going to disappoint you: because Lin Xueluo chose to believe in her own husband!" ”

Lan Youyou's beautiful eyes squinted unabatedly, "She's really generous!" Aren't you afraid that you will get sick? ”

"Lan Youyou, why are you doing this? Do you want me to be ruined, or do you want Lin Xue to be miserable? ”

The topic is getting serious.

"What, why? I don't know what you're talking about! You yourself have behaved inappropriately, you have not been clean to yourself, and you have complained against me? ”

Lan Youyou's retort made Feng Xinglang's eyebrows sink gradually.

Perhaps Lan Youyou said a certain truth: these photos are facts, not fabricated by others!

In other words: hurt Lin Xueluo, he also has a part in Feng Xinglang!

Slowly, and heavily, Feng Xinglang handed the photo of the woman with a blurred back shadow to Lan Youyou.

"When did you start to work so hard to talk to you?"