Chapter 1319: Think about me

Looking at Mo Ranran who was half-kneeling on the ground and tied himself with corrective leggings, Feng Lixin felt infinite warmth in his heart.

Before meeting Lan Youyou, he was also one of Shen Cheng's few male goddess characters, and was the object of love among the ladies; but after meeting Lan Youyou ... his life seemed to have been rewritten hard and hard!

"Ran Ran, quickly find a good man who loves you and marry! Brother Li Xin will give you a luxurious dowry!"

Feng Lixin didn't want to drag Mo Ranran anymore. Do not want to see the young Mo Ranran serving himself like an old mother.

He was really upset. Because he couldn't give her what she wanted. Instead of staying with him so much, let her find her beloved early.

After Mo Ranran tied Feng Lixin's corrective leggings tightly, he raised his head and stared earnestly at Feng Lixin who looked down at her.

"Do you think my butler's daughter doesn't deserve you?"

Mo Ranran grinned, and grumbled dissatisfied: "Just like your half-disabled body, you have to pick and choose! It's good to have the daughter of my housekeeper to serve you! What other heavenly beauty family do you want? Are you satisfied? You will harm others! "

Because of this, Feng Lixin was reluctant to serve Mo Ranran so sadly to serve himself!

"Ran Ran, don't be so arrogant! You are a good girl and worthy of a man to treasure!"

"No matter how good Cinderella is, what good would it be if her prince looked down on her!"

Mo Ranran slowly put down Feng Lixin's rolled-up trouser legs, covering up the correct leggings, "Okay, don't get tangled! When you find a good woman you are willing to entrust to her, I immediately Get out of here! I won't force you to marry me. What's your worry? "

"Ran Ran ..." Feng Lixin's voice choked a bit, "I don't deserve you to pay for me ..."

"I didn't pay! When you were a rehabilitation physiotherapist, I got a good salary! And I also eat your family and live in your family, how pleasant it is!"

Mo Ranran smiled very sunny. Bright as warm as the dawn of the new born.

But Feng Lixin's heart hurts. He has no energy or physical strength to love a woman again!

Mo Ranran was accustomed to walking behind Feng Lixin. "Brother Lixin, shouldn't you have a psychological burden? Really not! Although I used to think of you as my own white horse prince, it was all my youth and ignorant ; Now you, the Prince Charming, are all like this, and have greatly exceeded my expectations! Rest assured, I will not fight you!

Later, Mo Ranran yanked Feng Lixin's clothes, like a poor cat, "If you want to marry a prince, give priority to me! People are kind and love you so much ... "

In fact, Mo Ranran wanted to say: Once was admiration, but now I love you more!

Feng Lixin was amused by Mo Ranran's pretending to be poor, and suddenly he could not say anything of refusal, and he poked his finger petitly and scratched on the tip of her nose.

In fact, Mo Ranran was so entangled in him every day, Feng Lixin had forgotten the feeling of loneliness and emptiness, and felt that he was living a full life every day.

Although Feng Lixin's favorite action was only the brother's favor of his sister, Mo Ranran was happily broken; he stomped his toes and kissed Feng Lixin's slightly scarred cheek.

"Reward you! Don't be proud!"

Mo Ranran jumped downstairs, but stopped at the stairs on the first floor, and then quickly ran up.

"Brother Li Xin, it's not good. A woman in the living room ... is yelling!"

"Woman? What woman?"

Feng Lixin froze slightly. Vaguely, he seemed to hear the scolding in the living room downstairs.

"Feng Xinglang, come out for me! Come out soon!"

What shouted was Wen Meijuan who came from the Xia family to the Feng family. He also has a baseball bat in his hand.

"My dear, please sit down and drink tea. My second master is still asleep. I will call you in a while."

Wen Meijuan not only did not listen to the advice of Mo butler, but grew louder and louder.

"Feng Xinglang, you gluttonous thing ... eating in the bowl, looking at the pot ... You don't even let your little sister-in-law take care of you, is there anything worse than you? "

In order to create greater movement, Wen Meijuan began to smash the cups in the living room of the home with a baseball bat.

"Wen Meijuan? Why is she here?" Feng Lixin murmured in confusion.

"Sister Xue Luo's aunt? She, she seems to scold your brother Feng Xinglang!"

"Feng Xinglang, why don't you dare to go downstairs? Are you a guilty conscience? I warn you, if you don't give my house a book today, you don't want to leave here alive!"

With a bang, the baseball bat in Wen Meijuan's hand hit the screen partition with crystal stitching.

"Can't let her go on like this!"

Feng Lixin pulled Mo Ranran behind him, "She's so emotional, don't go downstairs."

"How do you do that! I don't allow anyone to hurt you!"

Of course Mo Ranran would not let Feng Lixin go downstairs alone.

"Mrs. Xia, I have something to say. You took a baseball bat and hit the West at Fengjia. Isn't that great?"

Seeing that Wen Meijuan was a snow aunt, Feng Lixin was quite polite.

"Feng Xinglang's nasty gangster turned out to have ruined my home! I must discuss justice for my home today!"

Wen Meijuan cried, Wen Meijuan cried. Her husband was hopeless, and her three daughters became the root of her life.

The eldest daughter, Xia Yiqin, divorced; the second daughter, Xia Yiqi, lived in chaos; she expected her third daughter, Xia Yishu, to find a good son-in-law for her, but did not expect to be ruined by the **** of Feng Xinglang.

what? Feng Xinglang ruined Xia Yishu?

Feng Lixin was also shocked. "Mrs. Xia, calm down first. What happened? Slowly, you can't stigmatize people like this before you figure it out! My brother Feng Xinglang But a man with a family, he will not do things to be sorry for his wife and children. There must be some misunderstanding in between ... "

"Misunderstanding of a P! My family told me personally with a book! He Fengxinglang is an out-of-the-box animal!"

Seeing someone take care of herself, Wen Meijuan is getting more and more brave.

At the time of Wen Meijuan's scolding, Mo Ranran had gone upstairs from the elevator in the corner to report to Feng Xinglang. She couldn't stand Wen Meijuan's scolding.

In fact, Feng Xinglang was awake, and he had heard Wen Meijuan's scolding.