Chapter 375: Let them guess the wife who wins, and the loser!

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Lan Youyou's crispy words are full of endless ruthlessness and poison.
Hearing Bai Mo was bad!
She had to take off the clothes herself, he just glanced passively. How could this woman want Feng Xinglang to dig out his eyes?
This woman is too stingy!
Vaguely remembered: The three young masters in Yezhuang were also forced to play a trick on her because of being forced, but they were cut off by that person ...
This woman is really terrible!
"Mum, she wants me to dig your eyes clear. You said I was digging, wasn't it?"
Feng Xinglang whispered to Bai Mo, who was sitting on a Persian handmade rug, panning.
It ’s okay to give this kid some lessons.
"If you want to dig, just dig!"
Lost Bai Mo made a noise. But then he jumped up from the carpet immediately.
"Rely on it! It's Bai Gongguan, but in my silent place, you even want to dig Lao Tzu's eyes? Feng Xinglang, you're looking for death!"
It seemed to come to mind: this is the boss of Bai Gongguan! Even if you are not the boss, it is more than enough to be a second child!
"Can I get rid of this poisonous hand with your arrogance? It's just for the beauty of Pomeranians!"
Feng Xinglang said loudly.
"That's pretty much it!"
Bai Mo glanced resentfully at Lan Youyou, who was resting in Feng Xinglang's arms. Unwilling and angry after being played, a brain came into my mind.
"Since Arang said so ... Bai Mo, your two eyes are in your eyes first!"
Lan Youyou snorted, as arrogant as a swan.
"Continue our conversation! What else did you do to my brother?"
Feng Xing's words come true.

When Feng Xinglang came in to Feng Lixin's room, Feng Lixin had just tucked Lan You into his cell phone and hid it.
It's not easy to avoid Mo Steward's possession of something. But Feng Lixin did.
"Xinglang? Why are you here?"
Seeing Leng Buding's appearance in Feng Xinglang in Bai Gongguan, Feng Lixin's words brought a shock.
It seems that the elder brother Feng Lixin did not have any bad negative emotions because of Lan Youyou's words and actions.
"Come and see you."
Feng Xinglang sat down beside the bed. Looking directly into Feng Lixin's eyes, he caught a slight strangeness.
"Your fairy is sitting in the living room. Why are you still thinking about lying here? Isn't your heart itchy?"
Feng Xinglang joked.
"..." Feng Lixin was speechless.
Maybe she did feel itchy, but couldn't get in the woman's heart.
Feng Xinglang leaned over and took Feng Lixin's entire upper body in his arms.
"Have you missed me?" He asked.
"I didn't think too much! I was worried about the safety of Xue Luo! You said that a weak woman fell into the hands of Hetun ..."
Feng Lixin is always like this, he has an endless mind every day.
"Okay, Lin Xueluo is my wife, you should remember her! I will be jealous!"
Feng Xinglang humorously muzzled his lips, moving Feng Lixin's body from thinning hair to the soles of his feet.
"..."
Feng Lixin was a little embarrassed. "Xinglang, what are you ...?"
"Check if you've lost weight, and Father Bai hasn't neglected you!"
Feng Xinglang's technique was still neat, and from the hairline of Feng Lixin, he touched Feng Lixin's legs again, and he was not lost anywhere.
It was after he had not been fitted with any thief by Lan Youyou that he withdrew his hands.
"What did Lanyouyou tell you? What did you do to you?"
Closer to home, Feng Xinglang began to 'interrogate' Feng Lixin, which was a confession to the two.
"She said, you are her sweetheart; she also said that she was forced to sacrifice me to save you ... Xinglang, don't let down her true heart for you!"
The confessions of the two were fairly consistent.
"Do you live up to her heart? What about Lin Xueluo? Did I live up to it, or did I live up to it?"
Feng Xinglang asked with a sneer.
"..." Feng Lixin was silent, again speechless.
"In fact, this matter is also easy to solve: let them both guess the fist, win the right wife, and lose the only way!"
"..." Feng Lixin was speechless.
When returning to the living room of Bai Gongguan again, Lan Youyou was already in a coma under the drug.
Staring at Lan Youyou's beautiful face, Bai Mo was filled with emotion.
"Father, I'll take this woman first. My elder brother will take care of you for a few days."
Grandpa Bai nodded slightly, "If you can't get out of the door and break all signals, your brother is safer than staying in the safe!"
"Then you have Mr. Lao! The younger grateful!"
Feng Xinglang bowed deeply to Father Bai.
Father Bai has always admired Feng Xinglang. That's why he entrusted his love sun to Feng Xinglang with a little way!
Seeing Feng Xinglang carrying Lan Youyou and turning away from the living room of Bai Gongguan, Bai Mo immediately caught up.
"Lang, your ribs haven't healed yet. Let me carry them for you!"
Watching the love grandson hurried back, and hurried away, Grandpa Bai could only sigh long and sigh again.
Why didn't he feel it: love Sun Baimo this is to try to avoid him!
When will he be able to appreciate the value of this relationship?
For an elderly person over ninety years of age: Accompaniment is undoubtedly the best filial piety!
Feng family.
It was not that Xing San was impatient, but that he had received the news that Lan Youyou went to the White Mansion alone.
When Xing San got up to leave Feng's house, Feng Xinglang came in.
One to one, frank with each other, without any attendants or cold arms.
Xing San thinks that it is not necessary because he is confident that he can retreat completely;
Feng Xinglang felt that he had a more effective weapon than Xing San against cold weapons.
"I need to deal with urgent matters first. Let's talk later."
"Just now! Because of what's called" urgent ", it's in my hands!"
Xing San frowned, but still followed Feng Xinglang and went into Feng's study.
"Lan Youyou is in your hands?" Xing Sanxian asked in response.
As soon as Xing San said this, Feng Xinglang became more confident.
"Yes! She is indeed in my hands! I just picked it up from Bai Gongguan! You want it?"
Feng Xinglang asked slowly. Take control of the topic.
"If I want to take her away, wouldn't it be so easy?"
Xing San sniffed Feng Xinglang and later.
"Then I won't make any corners: I will use Lan Youyo to exchange Lin Xueluo with you! Let's change one thing for another, shouldn't it be fair?"
Feng Xinglang was outspoken.
Xing San is the third son of Hetun, and his ranking should be high. So he should know where Lin Xueluo was detained.
"But I don't think this transaction is fair and cost-effective! Lin Xue's belly is small, anyway, it can be considered a half thing, right?"