Chapter 187: "Pit brother"

"Ahhh, that's all right. Someone called when Master Call back."

An An also eased Shener from the amazed, she was just still anxious, and suddenly relieved. Anyway, the young master just makes phone calls every day and doesn't need to see Lan Youyou himself.

And this woman learns Miss Lan Youyou's voice, and she learns that it is so wonderful that most people can't distinguish it. Jane has reached the point where she can be real.

Yeah, most people can't tell the difference, why can he even pinpoint faults with great care? It is enough to show that his understanding of Lan Youyo by Fengxing Lang is deep-rooted.

Of course, Xue Luo can smell the delicate relationship between Feng Xinglang and Lan Youyou. In fact, do n’t need to sniff anymore. They are both bright and fair, and you can see it if you have eyes.

Xue Luo was truly sad for Feng Lixin: his legal wife and Feng Xinglang were unclear, and his beloved woman also had a relationship with Feng Xinglang. There are so many women in this world, why did he Fengxinglang like the women who provoked his elder brother Feng Lixin?

In fact, Lan Youyou was rightly scolded: Feng Xinglang was a hypocritical and despicable hypocrite. On the surface, how much he respects his elder brother Feng Lixin, but behind the scenes he is doing this kind of pit trick.

"Ms. Leng, I've troubled you to stay here to answer my brother's phone call in recent days. The duration of each call can't exceed three minutes. If you don't know it, you will be vague; just follow what I have given you and follow my brother Chat. Remember: every time you need to mention that he can take a good rest and be ready for further skin graft surgery. "Feng Xinglang calmly urged the attention of this cold surname imitator.

"Okay Mr. Feng. Then I'll go to practice first." The woman named Leng, carrying the equipment with audio adjustment, walked to the room downstairs under the leadership of An An.

Xue Luo took the opportunity to escape from her home.

But how could Feng Xinglang give her this opportunity? As soon as the long arm was caught, Xue Luo's waist was hooked, and the man clung to his arms.

"Where are you going on the weekend?" Feng Xinglang asked with fatigue.

He's not iron. It's just an ordinary carbohydrate. For more than half a month, he hardly ever slept well. He will also be tired.

"I want you to manage!" Xue Luo struggled. "Feng Xinglang, you use a fake blue yoyo to deceive your brother. How is your conscience?"

Xue Luo didn't want to participate in the Feng family again, but was really annoyed by the tyrannical and domineering of Feng Xing, and he couldn't help but reprimand him.

"Then you want me to whisper, sell meat and soul, and agree to Lan Youyou's impolite request, in exchange for her false performance in front of my brother?" Feng Xinglang asked coldly.

"..." Xue Luo froze for a moment, and it seemed that Feng Xinglang could be so honest with her. The premonition of this is right: The blue-your favorite really is Feng Xinglang, the evil man! The interpretation in front of Feng Lixin was just a false impression.

Whether it is a fake Lan Youyou voice or a real Lan Youyou deity, Feng Lixin is undoubtedly sad! Because Lan Youyou doesn't like Feng Lixin at all! The man she loves is the demon Feng Xinglang!

Thinking of his legal wife, Xue Luo felt sad for Feng Lixin. In order to save his brother and **** his healthy body, the two women associated with him have betrayed him!

Xue Luo bit her lip, and her heart was uncomfortable. For Feng Lixin, and for herself.

If the real blue yoyo and the fake blue yoyo are both a kind of deception, Xueluo feels that he will also choose Feng Xinglang's kind of deception.

Otherwise? Let Lan Youyou deceive Feng Lixin's sincere feelings under false pretence? That would only be more cruel!

In fact, Feng Lixin's love for Lan Youyou is like a poisonous mandala. The closer he got, the deeper he would fall. Feng Lixin does not yet have the conditions to quit these toxic drugs. Or maybe he can't give up in his life!

Xue Luo suddenly did not want to divorce Feng Lixin!

She knew well that such a decision stemmed from her deep sympathy for Feng Lixin. What she wanted to do for Feng Lixin was to make up for her deep guilt in her heart.

Seeing the woman's silence, Feng Xinglang knew that the woman listened to his words, and also acquiesced in his choice.

"I don't want to deceive my brother." He sighed helplessly, "To be honest, I really want to give Lan Youyou brainwashing! Then throw her on my brother's puppet for him to enjoy!"

"..." Xue Luo was able to appreciate the helplessness of a man at this moment, but the words behind the man are too violent and shameless, right? For your elder brother Feng Lixin, can you be so mean to our women?

Xueluo was too lazy to say anything to this solitary man.

"Good, accompany me to bed."

Feng Xinglang laid her chin on Xueluo's shoulders tiredly, her erect posture slightly bowed, and she looked really tired.

"Get off yours!" Xue Luo could not bear it. I'll accompany him to sleep if his brain burns out!

Of course, resistance is futile. Even the tired Feng Xinglang was enough to deal with her Lin Xueluo.

This is the shoulder again! There is no such complaint again! It's so brutal and arbitrary again!

"Can't you be nice? I'm really tired!" Feng Xinglang softened his voice the moment she threw the woman up.

"What's the matter with you tired of me? I didn't make you tired!" Xue Luo scolded Feng Xinglang with an angry tone.

"Did you forget how you refused to welcome it last night?" The man's lips began to rise in evil spirits. "It's twisted into a flower under me, can I serve you well?"

What is twisted into a flower? Is it obviously struggling or resisting? Why did it fall into this man's mouth and how did he change his taste?

How could she want to refuse and welcome? !!

"Feng Xinglang ... you ... you are shameless!" Xue Luo's face flushed, "I'm too lazy to tell you! Kai Kai you!"

Xue Luo shoved the man's shoulder and pulled the man's long arm around her waist with a strong pull; after shoving several times, the man seemed unresponsive.

"Feng Xinglang, you're enough! Is it fun to pretend to sleep?" Xue Luo felt that the man must be playing tricks on him again, "Feng Xinglang, Kai Kai, you! If you don't open, I will shout!"

However, Feng Xinglang did not respond to any man who was so tightly circling her body.

As a result, the flames of snow falling slowly subsided. She saw the man's slightly swollen lips with the last night's fierceness.

Xue Luo's face suddenly became hot. How crazy was he last night to bite a man like this?