Chapter 171: Waiting for Diamond VIP

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Lan Youyou smiled instantly, Meirutianxian, "I took this job! Feng Er Shao may fulfill your diamond VIP service!"
Suddenly, Lan Youyou's hand fiercely reached Feng Xinglang's waist, and he scratched like a kitten on his firm waist. Want to call out more affection. Unfortunately, Feng Xinglang had no intention of picking beans like her.
"Good news. Come to see you later." Feng Xinglang opened his own waist and drank all the lotus seeds left in the bowl. Then he turned around and left the ward without looking back.
Xue Luo stood quietly outside the door of the intensive care unit. Dr. Jin said Feng Lixin was out of danger and should wake up in a few hours. It seems that the power of love has its great charm.
Feng Lixin, who was surrounded by various instruments on the bed, covered most of his face under the ventilator. Xue Luo didn't really look at his face. But she knew that this was the real Feng Lixin, her husband Lin Xueluo. And those who have seen before can be arrogant and violent, but are only posing as Feng Xinglang.
Xue Luo can understand why Feng Xinglang is posing as his elder brother Feng Lixin. But that doesn't mean she will forgive him.
Looking at Xue Luo's weak back, Feng Xinglang's eyes narrowed slightly.
"You live in the dormitory these days! Don't mess up here." Feng Xinglang's way of ordering guests was sharp, with an unquestionable command tone.
Xue Luo did not look back at Feng Xinglang behind him. Just a faint response: "I don't make a mess! Just be a transparent person!"
"There is no need to be transparent here! Go back to your school!" Feng Xinglang once again coldly refused to let Snow fall here.
Snow fell back, staring deeply at Feng Xinglang, a man who had just been intimate with another woman. She did not continue to argue with Feng Xinglang and nodded. Then he turned towards the end of the corridor.
There really is no need for her transparent person, Lin Xueluo. Unlike Lan Youyou, she played a crucial and decisive role in Feng Lixin's life and death. Nor can I call Feng Lixin back to a medical expert. Maybe what Lin Xueluo can do is just to add chaos.
Xue Luo wanted to tell the man that you should take good care of your body. But when it came to his lips, he still choked back.
Watching the woman leave sadly, Feng Xing Lang Fei's thin lips moved slightly. He then called out Mo butler in the ward.
"My wife will be out of the hospital in a few moments. You ask Xiao Qian to send your wife to school."
"Good second master." The butler Mo answered well.
"By the way, add more money to my wife's meal card." Wei Dun, Feng Xinglang tickled his lips, "More for the one named Yuan Duoduo! Let her take care of these days My wife lives on a diet. "
The steward Mo nodded in relief, "Good Master Ye, you're the best wife."
"Go and do something. Just talk too much!" Feng Xinglang retorted.
For some reason, when seeing Lin Xueluo's thin body, Feng Xinglang tried to pry open her mouth to fill more food.
Six hours later, Feng Lixin woke up from a long nightmare. He looked at the pale walls around him, and the familiar sounding instruments, and he seemed a little embarrassed: Why are there such medical equipment in Yincaodi government? Doesn't it mean that all the pain will be eliminated after death? Why are these monitoring devices still following him?
Just in the nightmare, I seemed to hear Yoyo calling to myself. She cried so poorly, she said that she was bullied by Feng Xinglang, and also said that she was going to be guarded by him as a dead body? Why doesn't he kill him even if he die!
"Brother ... brother ... wake up ... wake up soon ... brother."
In my ears, a familiar call came, close at hand, and it seemed far away. Unpredictable in his ears. Seems like Xinglang's voice! How could he be in hell? It can't be him! It must not be him!
But this person's voice really looks like his brother Feng Xinglang! Feng Lixin wanted to open his eyes, but felt that his eyelids were sinking like a pound, and he couldn't open them.
"Brother, Feng Lixin? Wake up quickly! I'm Xinglang. Brother ..."
Feng Lixin heard clearly, and it turned out to be Feng Xinglang's voice. It's him! Is this in yourself? No, he didn't want Feng Xinglang to appear in like him. He should live well. Therefore, Feng Lixin tried to open his eyes to see what happened.
"Brother, you finally woke up." Feng Xinglang hugged Feng Lixin, who had walked almost once from the gate of the ghost.
"Xing Lang, I just seemed to ... heard ... Yooyo's voice ... Are I dreaming?" Feng Lixin's voice was almost angry. The original hoarse and dull voice was even more indistinguishable.
However, Feng Xinglang heard that his elder brother Feng Lixin was thinking about Lan Youyou's poisonous woman, not his exhausted brother.
Can love really dominate relationships?
"You are not dreaming! Lan Youyou is still alive! If you want to see her, get better soon!" Feng Xinglang affirmed that the call of Lan Youyou heard in the coma of Feng Lixin was real. .
"She YoYo ... she ... is she really alive?" Feng Lixin suddenly became excited. "She ... where is she? Where is she?"
The heart rate accelerated sharply, and Dr. Jin immediately said, "Master, calm down. Relax ... relax!"
After finally waking up, Dr. Jin would certainly not let Feng Lixin take another risk. Even if it is a miracle, the probability of a second occurrence is too small.
"Butler Mo, go and call Lan Youyou." Feng Xinglang did not want to make such a decision. But in order to make Feng Lixin feel at ease, he had to use Lanyou to stimulate him.
"No, no, don't let YoYo ... I look like this ... will scare her. Don't let her see me ... Quickly ... close the curtains ... pull the curtains!"
In his bones, Feng Lixin is still inferior. He didn't rejoice in his calamity. But most worried about his appearance will be seen by Lan Youyou. As the saying goes: Women are good for themselves, and men are no exception.
"Li Xin ... Gorilla, I see you." Lan Youyou appeared, astonished by the fairy.
With a light smile on her lips, she was beautiful, dreamy, and unreal.
Feng Lixin was stunned. He stared at Lan Youyou, who was standing in front of him, who could speak and laugh, and the whole portrait was immobilized.
When he realized what he was doing, he leaned his head sideways, not wanting to let Lan Youyou see his face burned by the fire.
Only by cooperating can one enjoy Fengxinglang's diamond-level VIP service. In this life, it is worthwhile for a man like Feng Xinglang to serve himself once!