Feng Xinglang felt Feng Lixin's throbbing, and pressed his trembling shoulders slightly with both hands.

"Brother, take off the mask. Miss Lan is right, all of us remember you for your handsome appearance. Feng Xinglang hugged Feng Lixin's shoulder and slowly took off Feng Lixin's mask.

"No ......"

Feng Lixin instinctively wanted to raise his hand to stop it; But Feng Xinglang kissed him deeply on his hideous face, and then used his own cheek to cling to Feng Lixin's.

The brothers hugged each other like this, quietly and safely, just like Feng Lixin when he was a child, and Feng Xinglang comforted him every time he was beaten.

Seeing the deep brotherhood between the two brothers of the Feng family, Steward Mo and Aunt An couldn't stop crying. If none of this had happened, and the eldest young master was still the gentle and jade-like son of the Feng family, how good would it be.

Lan Youyou also became sad. Because of Feng Xinglang's sadness! She really regretted it, she really shouldn't have hurt Feng Xinglang's most beloved big brother like this.

She knew that Feng Xinglang must hate her very much. He hated her, and she didn't blame him. It's just that a distressed man will be painful and sad because of the injury suffered by his eldest brother Feng Lixin. This is the last thing Lan Yoyo wants to see.

"Brother, the soup is going to be cold, I'll feed you." Feng Xinglang's voice was hoarse, but warm.

Feng Xinglang took the medicinal soup bowl from Lan Youyou's hand; Lan Youyou didn't stop it, and he didn't say much. Feng Xinglang in the sadness made Lan Youyou feel distressed the most. She would rather see Feng Xinglang tossing her angrily than see Feng Xinglang so sad.

Feng Lixin's nose was burned a little badly, and he could not recover from a simple skin graft without a later rhinoplasty. So it looks a little hideous and scary. The muscles on the lips seemed to be twisted awkwardly, and the work of feeding the medicine had to become difficult.

But almost all of Feng Lixin's decoctions were fed by Feng Xinglang himself, so he fed them quite handily.

There was still a little medicinal soup overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and Lan Youyou immediately took a tissue to wipe it for Feng Lixin. Lan Youyou did not reject serving his brother with Feng Xinglang in this way. It seemed that at this moment, she forgot that she was the culprit.

"Yoyo, thank you." Lan Youyou's small wiping action made Feng Lixin flattered. It seemed that in Lan Youyou's eyes, Feng Lixin didn't see horror and disgust, which made him even more grateful. Maybe he wouldn't have thought about it at all, this woman was just the culprit who caused him today's miserable situation.

Because of love, Feng Lixin unprincipledly tolerated all the crimes committed by Lan Youyou. In Feng Lixin's view, all this is Lan Youyou's last resort. He had never blamed her.

"Brother, don't you just thank her, don't thank me?" Feng Xinglang took over. Just the right time for a faint teasing.

"You kid still need to worry about me, huh?" For Feng Xinglang, Feng Lixin has always been a spoiling attitude. "Okay, thank you too."

After serving Feng Lixin's medicinal diet, it has been more than an hour.

Feng Lixin fell asleep with great pleasure. Under the effect of daytime drugs, he slept soundly.

But Feng Xinglang's mood didn't seem to be good, he sat lazily on the sofa in the living room, wantonly sitting in his domineering posture.

Lan Youyou moved over in small steps, soft as a domesticated Persian cat, and carefully snuggled into Feng Xinglang's arms.

"Lan Youyou, I really want to kill you!" Feng Xinglang overflowed a vicious word from Fei's thin lips.

"I know!" Lan Youyou used his slender jade fingers to draw circles on Feng Xinglang's Jingjian chest. Buried her head deep in his arms, too delicate to look up at him.

When Lan Youyou saw how deep the relationship between Feng Xinglang and Feng Lixin was, she knew how much Feng Xinglang would hate her.

"I'm sorry, Alang, I really didn't expect Feng Lixin to be your eldest brother...... Aaron, I'm sorry. She buried her face in his arms and murmured lowly. I don't know if she's putting on a show, or if she's really a conscience.

"But you can't kill me yet...... Because your eldest brother still needs me. "The blue of the pear blossoms with rain is so beautiful that I feel sorry for it.

"If it weren't for my brother, you think I'd let you live until now? You, Lan Youyou, have long since died without a corpse! Feng Xinglang scolded in a sharp voice.

"I don't believe you're willing to let me kill me!" Lan Youyou muttered coquettishly, biting his lean muscles through his clothes. But it's not easy to swallow, because Feng Xinglang's whole person is too tense due to anger.

"Who's that big fish behind you? You defend him so much, is he your concubine? Feng Xinglang asked tentatively.

Lan Youyou giggled in his arms, "I'm still a chick!" How could there be a concubine? If you don't believe me, you can try it, because it's still there. ”

Lan Youyou held Feng Xinglang's hand, wanting to cover his big palm on top of his beauty; But Feng Xinglang took his hand away stiffly and pushed her away from his embrace.

"Your stuff, let's leave it to my eldest brother!" Feng Xinglang jumped up from the sofa and walked towards the door of the living room.

Leave it to Feng Lixin? Don't even think about it! Except for Feng Xinglang, no man can touch her layer of things.

Seeing Feng Xinglang get up and leave, Lan Youyou didn't even bother to put on his shoes, he ran over barefoot, and hurriedly called: "Ah Lang, it's so late, where are you going?" ”

Lan Youyou's posture of rushing out was intercepted. A person as indifferent as a thousand years of ice - Cong Gang.

"Since you won't tell me, then I'll have to catch that big fish myself!" Feng Xinglang snorted coldly.

"Aaron, you can't fight him!" Lan Youyou became anxious, "Don't make senseless sacrifices, okay?" He has promised me that he will not trouble you brothers again! Aaron, think about your brother, he can't lose you again! ”

"What you have to do is to stay in the Feng family for me! Think about how to please my brother when I'm bored! Feng Xinglang let out a cold sound, and then got into the car and roared away.

Seeing the Ferrari of Feng Xinglang leave, Lan Youyou's eyes darkened.

In the past few days, Lan Youyou has found that not only Feng Xinglang does not return home at night, but even the servants of the Feng family seem to be just as sneaky.

Every day at noon, after being busy with Lan Youyou's meal, Aunt An would always run outside with a thermos flask. And the food in those thermos flasks was not sent to Feng Lixin in the hospital.

Since it wasn't sent to Feng Lixin, who would it be sent to? Is it Feng Xinglang? No way! Feng Xinglang hates drinking these soups and water.

Only Lin Xueluo's white lotus is left!

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