Chapter 888: Arrogant

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Detained in the dark basement for a few days, Lan Youyou was slightly sick.
But her pace was eager.
"Yuyou, are you okay?"
Feng Lixin, holding her daughter to catch up with Lanyou, looked very strenuous.
Lan Youyou didn't answer Feng Lixin, ignored his existence, and walked forward.
"Papa, put down Tuantuan. Tuantuan has legs!"
This is what Brother Nono educated her. Little cute has taken note of it.
In order to catch up with the woman, Feng Lixin had to put her daughter in the arms back on the ground and take her by hand. In this way, both father and daughter can go faster.
At the entrance of Repulse Bay, the butler Mo immediately came forward after seeing the three young family members.
"Ma'am, you're back? Now that you're back, let's have a good time with the young master."
The steward Mo was in good faith trying to persuade Mrs. Feng, the blue wife, in a hurry.
"Where is Feng Xinglang? Where are the others?"
Lan Yuyou didn't answer the concern of the housekeeper, but pushed the door of the nanny car to see if Feng Xinglang was hiding in the car.
Unfortunately, Lan Yuyou was disappointed. Feng Xinglang did not hide her commander Feng Lixin and Lin Xue into the shallow water bay to rescue her, as she imagined.
"Master No. 2 went to GK Ventures early in the morning. He was not in the car!"
The housekeeper answered Lan Youyou's inquiries and thoughtless searches.
Will Feng Xinglang leave her to work? Lan Youyou really don't believe it!
She knew that Feng Xinglang was an arrogant and good-looking man, and would not use his 'pro-son' status to petition Hetun.
When it came to Lin Xueluo, he said ‘dad’ to the left and ‘dad’ to the right. He was so cheap!
Licking his face to recognize Hetun as ‘Dad’, Lin Xueluo did n’t suffer. Courting Hetun can better secure her second wife status?
Lan Youyou has no mood to care about these nothingness!
Even if Lin Xueluo is called Hetun Dad, what can happen? !! Can the whole person get Feng Xinglang? Or whole heart?
Had it not been for Lin Xueluo to give birth to Feng Xinglang's son, presumably her Lin Xueluo could not even enter the gate of Feng's family!
Lan Youyou got into the cab and immediately started the car.
"Yuyou, where are you going?"
Feng Lixin rushed forward, opened the door of the cab, and grabbed Lan Youyou's hand holding the steering wheel.
"leave me alone!"
Lan Youyou pushed Feng Lixin fiercely, and stomped on the accelerator again, and the business car rushed away.
Driven by a parabolic slinging force from a commercial vehicle, Feng Lixin was unstable in his center of gravity and slammed heavily on the concrete floor.
"Master Master, be careful!"
Had it not been for Mo's steward's eyes and hands quickly supporting him, this fall would have killed Feng Lixin for half his life.
"Papa, did you fall? Did Mama get sick again?"
Feng Tuan Tuan helped Mo Steward to lift up his father Feng Lixin, while gazing tearfully at the direction the business car was leaving.
"Master Master ... you can keep her people, but you can't keep her heart!"
The housekeeper Mo sighed and sighed, "Master, let's be old Mo, please: Give up Lan Youyou! Then you can live well with Tuantuan!"
Feng Lixin froze a bit.
"Don't ... papa, don't give up my mama! My mama will get better! Tuan Tuan wants her own mama!"
Mo butler's words caused a cute cry.
Feng Lixin was distressed to see her daughter's injured appearance.
The housekeeper Mo made a lot of sense; but his daughter's needs were equally real.
Different positions and visions destined different ways and methods of thinking!
Wei Dun, wondering what happened, Feng Lixin immediately asked: "Old Mo, Ye Shinian?"
"When he was thrown out by the righteous son of Hetun, he was not badly injured; he insisted on waiting for you with me, but I think his arm should be broken, so he was sent to the hospital first. "
Feng Lixin sighed and nodded slightly. In Ottawa, Ye Shinian helped them a lot.
"Papa, where did mama go? Will she come back?"
It seems that for Mommy Lanyouyou's morbid onset, she ran away at every turn, and she was also exhausted.
Feng Lixin is silent!
He knew where his wife Lan Youyo was going. But he didn't want to tell his daughter.
Even if she left her husband and daughter, the woman must go to her sweetheart without hesitation!
"Papa, will Mama go to my uncle?"
Feng Lixin wanted to avoid this question, but didn't expect her daughter to ask the question.
"Dad doesn't know ..."
Looking into the distance, Feng Lixin, who had cooled his heart, sighed slightly.
"Then we called Uncle and asked if we knew it?"
Little cutie insists on this topic. She didn't realize for a moment: her father didn't want to answer her.
"Don't ask me! Is Tuantuan hungry? Papa takes Tuantuan to eat!"
Feng Lixin hurriedly picked up her daughter and sealed it.
Maybe the housekeeper Mo was right: As long as the woman is abandoned, she and her daughter can lead a normal life!
His own life, Feng Lixin has long been indifferent;
But her daughter ’s life is just beginning!
Daughter needs a healthy environment to grow up!
In the sun and rain ...

The car Lan Youyo drove away from was a business car to a nanny car.
Stopping on the hallway porch of GK Ventures is particularly prominent.
This nanny car security knows: it is a special car for the father and son of the president.
As soon as the security guard stepped forward to open the rear door, he saw a beautiful woman drilled out of the cab and dashed all the way to the lobby front desk.
When Lan Youyou broke into the meeting room, Feng Xinglang was having a meeting with the leaders of the management department above the middle level.
The security on the floor of the president's office knows Lan Youyou. Knowing that she is the sister-in-law of the president in fact, it is actually rumored that this woman named Lan Youyou gave a private daughter to the president ...
Rumors spread, and they became known as 'true' rumors!
So the security guards stopped it symbolically. However, with the blue and rushing appearance, those security guards couldn't stop it.
At the top of the oval conference table, sat the king's noble man.
A handsome face, deep eyes, clear lips ...
Feng Xinglang is indeed a handsome man. And his handsomeness carried a hint of banditry.
When seeing Leng Buding appearing at the door of the conference room, Lan Xingyou's eyes flickered.
How did this woman come out?
Have all the sons of Hetun become wine bags?
Undoubtedly, it is impossible for Lan Youyou to cross Hetun and the righteous sons of Hetun.
There are two possibilities: one is Hetun actively released her; the other is Hetun passively released her!
Obviously, it is impossible for Hetun to take the initiative to put on Lan Youyou with the character of his hard-working character! Otherwise, he won't go to Ottawa to catch Lan Youyou!
Then only the latter is left: Hetun passively released Lanyouyou!
Who can make Hetun do such a passive behavior?
Big brother Feng Lixin and Ye Shinian?
Presumably they don't have that much capacity and weight!
Who will it be?
"Allen ..."
With a whisper, there was a tenderness that was too sticky.
Lan Youyou used more than two months of torment to prove that he couldn't let go of this man, let alone this man!
Even if she died, she wanted to die beside this man!
A beautiful figure floated towards the head of the oval conference table.
Getting closer and closer, you can clearly see the man's features; even the man's eyebrows.
"Arang ... I finally saw you!"
The woman knelt beside Feng Xinglang's executive chair, hugged the man's waist tightly, and looked up at Feng Xinglang with a submissive attitude.
"You shouldn't be back!"
Feng Xinglang's voice was faint, with a bitter coldness, "Lan Youyou, no doubt you are digging the grave yourself, understand?"
"What about the grave ... I just want to come back and see you."
Lan Youyou raised one of his hands and wanted to touch the cold face of the man close at hand.
But the man clasped his wrist relentlessly.
"Let's all meet up!"
As Feng Xinglang's voice fell, the middle-level executives in the conference room, who were paying attention to the ceremony, dissipated in an orderly manner.
In the large conference room, only Feng Xinglang and Lan Youyo were left.
"Alan, can we go back in time?" The woman asked.
Feng Xinglang raised his lips and asked coldly, "What do you say?"
"Aran ... Let me stay with you? I will be obedient ... As long as I can see you a few times a day, I'm satisfied!"
She stared deeply at the man, using all her tenderness.
"It's too late! I gave you such a chance! Unfortunately, you are too greedy!"
Feng Xinglang shoved and pushed the woman in her arms away. The executive chair moved one meter away.
"Then how are you going to deal with me? Are you taking me out of Hetun?"
Lan Youyou sat down on the cold marble ground, staring at the ruthless and unforgiving man in front of her.
"You will know!"
The words of men are meaningful.

After ordering Lanyou to be driven out, Feng Xinglang fell into a moment of silence.
Ten minutes later, Feng Xinglang called his wife Lin Xueluo.
The phone was interrupted after three beeps, and Feng Xinglang reluctantly continued to dial the number.
One beep ... two beeps ... three beeps ... and then beating again and again!
"Lin Xueluo, now she's so fond and proud to call her husband?"
The man's voice was slightly angry.
The caller was indeed Xue Luo; but it was not Xue Luo himself who answered the phone!
After disconnecting the phone, Xue Luo threw the phone on the table by the swimming pool, then jumped into the deep water.
"I don't think the word petting and arrogant is suitable for Lin Xueluo ... it's almost the same for you!"
"Xing Twelve?"
Feng Xinglang murmured dissatisfied, "What about Lin Xueluo?"
"I'm in a bad mood and don't want to say!"
Xing Twelve hung up Feng Xinglang's phone.