Did you miss that woman so much that you hallucinated?

Feng Lixin's gaze was tightly locked on Lan Youyou's body, and he couldn't move away. He couldn't tell whether the woman in front of him was real or illusory, but he couldn't stop his deepest gaze at this woman.

Feng Xinglang followed Feng Lixin's almost straight gaze, but saw Lan Youyou who appeared at the door.

She was wearing a knee-length royal blue dress, which was slightly fairy and cold in the late autumn evening breeze.

Sometimes, I have to admire Lan Youyou's willfulness: when she wants to wear a certain dress, she never distributes the season. As long as she wants to wear it, even if it is snowy in the cold winter, she will wear this long skirt correctly.

Because this long dress was worn by her and Feng Xinglang when they met for the first time.

At that moment, Feng Xinglang was amazed by Lan Youyou's beauty, which was so beautiful that he couldn't eat the fireworks in the world.

But now, it seems that the innocence of the original is missing. No matter how beautiful and moving the woman in the long skirt is, in the eyes of Feng Xinglang, it is branded with a vicious label that cannot be erased!

"Yoyo, you're back."

Although Feng Xinglang's words were unclear, they carried a strong sense of truth.

Lan Youyou glanced at Feng Xinglang, who was staring at her, and walked straight towards Feng Lixin in the wheelchair with swaying steps.

Feng Xinglang didn't understand why Lan Youyou would return to the Feng family!

But he seems to understand again!

One thing is for sure, Lan Youyou shouldn't do anything to hurt his eldest brother Feng Lixin for the time being.

Lan Youyou knelt at Feng Lixin's feet in Feng Lixin's wheelchair, spread her soft green silk on Feng Lixin's knees, and then pillowed her head sideways.

She didn't speak, and she didn't need to speak. This action is enough to express what she means.

"Yo-yo, what's wrong? Is the wound on the back of your hand getting better? ”

Lan Youyou suddenly approached himself at zero distance, Feng Lixin seemed to be a little uncomfortable, he raised his hand high, not knowing whether he should caress it or not.

Lan Youyou raised the back of his hand that had been cut by a wooden thorn two days ago because he smashed the door and caught rape to show Feng Lixin. The wound on it had healed, leaving only a reddish scar.

"Dr. Kim has medicine for scars. Your wound is small, and it will be completely removed in a few days! Lan Youyou didn't speak, just quietly snuggled up to Feng Lixin's knees.

But her eyes kept falling on Feng Xinglang, who was staring at her every move.

There was no verbal communication between the two men, only sharp or tender gazes.

The sharp one is Feng Xinglang, and the tender one is Lan Youyou.

"I shouldn't have humiliated you so much the day before yesterday, I knew it was wrong...... Please forgive me! ”

Lan Youyou rested his head on Feng Lixin's knees, but his eyes were firmly fixed on Feng Xinglang's uncertain handsome face.

Maybe only Feng Xinglang could hear it: Lan Youyou's confession of mistake was for him.

"Yoyo, it's okay, I'm not angry. You don't have to be upset, I'm really not angry. ”

Feng Lixin comforted the woman in the sad apology. The hand that has been lifted has never been stroked.

In Feng Lixin's eyes, Lan Youyou was suffocatingly beautiful and almost sacrosanct.

He didn't want to use his mutilated and imperfect hand to touch Lan Youyou's perfection.

Feng Xinglang's eyes sank slightly, as if he had forgiven, but he didn't seem to forgive. made Lan Youyou a little puzzled.

Looking at Feng Lixin's eyes that were as silent as a pool of stagnant water, there were ripples of excitement, excitement, and nervousness, Feng Xinglang knew that he couldn't get rid of this woman who took the initiative to give him a hug!

That will kill the eldest brother Feng Lixin!

Even if it doesn't kill him, one of his hearts will die forever!

Feng Xinglang didn't want to see his eldest brother Feng Lixin's life like a walking corpse in the second half of his life, with no spiritual sustenance and no belief in life.

Seeing that Feng Xinglang acquiesced to his stay, Lan Youyou stopped pillowing Feng Lixin's knees, and immediately crawled up from his feet.

"Lixin, I'm hungry and want to eat."

Lan Youyou's eyes are like silk, but the words that can be spoken have a little bit of cute and sweet coquettishness.

"Okay, Aunt An, let's set the table quickly."

Feng Lixin's whole person was immersed in a kind of excitement that only envied mandarin ducks and not immortals. No matter what Lan Youyou asked, he couldn't wait to do everything he could to satisfy her.

"Okay, young master, I'll go set the table." Aunt An hurriedly responded.

Lan Youyou's words made the Feng family busy again. Although Aunt An is afraid of Lan Youyou, a woman who is uncertain and has a strange temper, she is the beloved woman of the eldest young master Feng Lixin after all, and Aunt An still welcomes her back to the Feng family.

At least the mood of the eldest young master Feng Lixin will also become clearer!

Lan Youyou walked towards the dining table, Feng Lixin's gaze kept stumbling.

Taking advantage of Feng Xinglang's coming forward to push the wheelchair, Feng Lixin lowered his voice and said, "Xinglang, make a call and let the snow fall back." I apologize to her for Yoyo! ”

"You don't need to apologize to anyone!"

Feng Xinglang snorted, and he couldn't stand Feng Lixin's overflowing kindness when he was alive and always thinking about others.

Worried that Feng Lixin would think too much, Feng Xinglang then comforted: "This mountain can't accommodate two tigers!" Not to mention the two tigresses! Just let that stupid little white live in school for a few days! ”

Feng Lixin was amused by Feng Xinglang's words, and nodded slightly, "It's okay!" In a few days, I'll go to school and pick up the snow! ”

The warm water, like a woman's amorous little hands, flowed through the man's inch-sized body.

When a man takes a shower and locks the door, it is inevitable that he will be hypocritical.

Not to mention in your own home. And he Feng Xinglang is the kind of unruly and untamed master.

But some people are unconscious.

Of course, in her blue words, she may never have been conscious and reserved.

When Lan Youyou pushed open the door of the bathroom, Feng Xinglang was taking a shower. In fact, when she walked into the bedroom, he was already aware of it.

He didn't make any evasive movements, and he didn't mean to hide his body.

Feng Xinglang just let the water flow through his sturdy body as if no one was around, and he was honest in the greedy eyes of the woman.

A pair of hands, like soft and boneless tentacles, landed on Feng Xinglang's chest, and then slowly descended, and then down. So meticulous that I want to measure the size of a man with my fingers, accurate to millimeters, microns!

"Feng Xinglang...... You're in good shape enough to make you want to take a few bites! ”

Lan Youyou did not hide his liking for Feng Xinglang at all. From the first time she saw Feng Xinglang, she decided that this man was her Lan Youyou!

"If you have something to say, don't move your hands and feet! You can't even move your mouth! ”

Feng Xinglang turned off the shower head and took a towel to wipe the water droplets on his head.

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