Chapter 105: Arang, hug me ...


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In an instant, the man's desire for protection was lifted.
Ye Shinian couldn't stand the pitiful appearance of Lan Youyou's tears.
It seems that if you refuse to help her, you are going against it!
"Okay, okay, aunt grandma, I'll call you!" Ye Shinian pulled out his cell phone again and dialed to Fengjia's old house.
Lan Youyou's pear-faced rain-stained face, this was a shadow of a smile. I can see that she is not happy. It is not because he was placed under house arrest that he was free, but that the man named ‘Feng Xinglang’ is not here!
Any with him is heaven for Lan Youyou!
And without any heaven for him, for Lan Youyou, it will be hell!
Therefore, after Lan Youyou learned about Feng Xinglang's whereabouts, she tried her best to escape the palace-like castle and rushed to follow Feng Xinglang's clues.
At two o'clock in the morning, the landline that suddenly sounded at Fengjia almost noisy the entire villa. But except Feng Lixin's medical room.
Perhaps it was after the landline rang a few times before it was answered, and Xue Luo opened his eyes from the drowsy sleep.
Feng Xinglang on his side said "um", he was going to sleep later than Xue Luo. He wanted to think about some kind of sports. Maybe he was tired. Looking at the sleeping beauty in his arms, Feng Xinglang also Can sleep peacefully.
A homely and relaxed atmosphere. Over the past four months, almost never appeared in Feng Xinglang's life!
Feeling the strong arm around his waist, Xue Luo realized that he had fallen asleep with 'Feng Lixin' last night.
"Li Xin ..." Xue Luo instinctively reached out and turned on the bedside lamp.
"Don't turn on the lights!" Feng Xinglang said in a deep voice. His voice was clear and thick because he had no voice changer between his neck and neck.
Although, Feng Xinglang intentionally lowered his voice.
But although the voice was low, it was not as old as Feng Lixin, nor as magnetic as Feng Xinglang. A man's voice between Feng Lixin and Feng Xinglang.
"Li Xin?" Xue Luo muttered in doubt, trying to touch Feng Lixin beside her.
Because the skin next to each other feeds back a message to Xue Luo: Men's skin is smooth and healthy.
At the moment when the lamp was on, Feng Xinglang's eyes were quick and he covered himself with a whole velvet blanket. from head to foot.
"Li Xin, what are you doing with yourself wrapped around?" Xue Luo frowned slightly.
"I'm afraid to scare you." Feng Xinglang's voice was deep and deep.
"I'm not afraid anymore ..." Xue Luo felt a little hesitant in his heart.
It didn't seem that ‘Feng Lixin’ would be so considerate: fearing that her own burned face would scare her in the middle of the night.
"Don't wrap it, I'm not afraid." Xue Luo approached Feng Xinglang.
The more caring her husband is to her wife, the sadder she becomes. Two days ago, I slept with Feng Xinglang ...
With such an association, Xue Luo felt really ashamed of her husband.
"Master Two ... Master Two ..." An urgent cry came from the housekeeper Mo. Looking for this cry, it seems that he has rushed up to the second floor.
Feng Xinglang in the velvet blanket frowned slightly: 80% of this Mo butler is old and confused, don't you know that you are playing a game of raccoon prince playing?
"Xue Luo, you go out and see." Feng Xing Lang Rui wanted to take the snow off.
"Oh, okay." Xue Luo should be okay, and she had already pulled her leg toward the door. After all, the cry of Mo's housekeeper was very urgent, and it should be something important that happened.
In the hallway, Xue Luo nearly hit Mo butler who hurried upstairs.
"Mrs. Where is Master Er? Still asleep?" Mo butler said anxiously.
Snow fell for a moment: How did she know if Feng Xinglang was asleep?
Perhaps from the perspective of Mr. Mo's steward, the news about Lan Youyou is much more important than the second master playing his wife.
"I, I didn't see Feng Xinglang ... Didn't he go out at night? Come back again?" Xue Luo wondered.
"Well, this second master, when is it still so much fun!"
The housekeeper Mo said while letting the snow fall in the mist, while heading towards the master bedroom on the second floor, he rushed over to the wedding room.
"Housekeeper Mo, Feng Xinglang is not in the room ... Li Xin is asleep." Xue Luo kindly reminded the reckless housekeeper Mo.
By the time Xue Luo and the housekeeper entered the wedding room together, the bedroom was already empty. Only Feng Lixin's wheelchair remained empty.
Feng Lixin is gone? Where did you go? He has limited mobility, where can he go?
"Li Xin ..." Xue Luo whispered, instinctively digging into the bathroom to find.
Knowing that it was karate played by the second master Feng Xinglang, the Mo butler sighed and did not disassemble anything, then turned and left the wedding room in the master bedroom. Head towards the medical room on the second floor. No need to guess, Feng Xinglang after he leaves, will definitely appear at the entrance of the medical room.
Because he wanted to make a reasonable excuse for his sudden appearance.
Feng Lixin could not be found in the bathroom, Xue Luo inevitably panicked, and quickly followed the pace of Mo butler toward the medical room.
Sure enough, Feng Xinglang, who had just opened the door of the medical room, came out from the door of the medical room.
"Feng Xinglang, is your brother in there?" Xue Luo anxiously wanted to squeeze in and look around.
"My brother is tired, I just sent him back to the medical room." But the body of Feng Xinglang Jianshuo ran out of the door, and the salty snoring snorted coldly: "Lin Xueluo, you really For some needs, it's best to be patient! My brother is a patient after all and can't wait for you! "
If three days ago, Xueluo was still an untouched girl when she was still intact, maybe she still couldn't realize Feng Xinglang's wicked words. But after going through the events between men and women, Xue Luo was able to guess what ‘needs in some respects’ in Feng Xinglang was referring to.
Suddenly, Xue Luo's face was ashamed. It was really broken by this evil man.
"Feng Xinglang, you ... you're wrong." Xue Luo's teeth were itchy, but he couldn't have another attack. The housekeeper Mo is still there, how can this man be so unobstructed! Shameless!
"No wonder you always want to see my brother ... It turns out your need is so strong! You don't even let a patient go?"
Feng Xinglang has been looking for a sounding excuse to prevent Lin Xueluo from always trying to enter the medical room to visit his elder brother Feng Lixin. Now I see that this excuse is a natural one.
It is estimated that for ten days and a half, this woman did not dare to see her brother Feng Lixin.
"Feng Xinglang, you ... you ... I'm not as good as you!"
Xue Luo was complacent with the satire and ridicule of Feng Xinglang. Ashamed to refute this man, Xue Luo ran away with a little tear gas.
This man is really terrible!
After seeing his wife being alive, Mo's housekeeper sighed. However, this little couple was awkward, and they were really incapable of being domestic servants. Nothing is better than Mo, but the housekeeper can only bully the second wife by the second master Feng Xinglang.
But Mr. Mo was very aware that although Mrs. Xueluo had been bullied, the second master Feng Xinglang seemed to be a lot more cheerful. Will not blindly immerse in hatred and cannot extricate themselves. Perhaps this is not a bad thing.
In the words of Dr. Jin: This is what his wife must go through. Since she chose to marry into the family, she had to bear the pain.
Because the rainbow after the storm is more charming, more charming, and more worthy of cherishing each other's lives!
"Master Er, it's bad, something is wrong ..." It was Mo butler who received a call from Ye Shinian just now.
"What's the big deal that can surprise you?"
Feng Xinglang has already seen Feng Lixin in the medical room. As long as Feng Lixin is good, nothing else is a big deal for him.
"Butler Mo, you are getting older the more you work? Specially rushed to the room to dismantle the desk?" Feng Xinglang sarcastically warned.
Just now, almost, he could not justify himself. Fortunately, Lin Xueluo's woman was stupid, but she was a little confused.
"Yes ... I have the news of Miss Lan Youyou." The housekeeper Mo lowered his voice. "Assistant Ye just called and I heard Miss Lan call your name on the phone."
"This idiot!" Feng Xinglang scolded: Did Ye Shinian commit dementia? Why did you make a phone call to a home phone?
"Old Mo, no one is allowed to mention it to my brother!" Feng Xinglang urged, and walked downstairs.
"Master Er, who knows." Mo steward followed. Fengfeng Lang took the windbreaker and car key, "Should you let the little money follow?"
"No!" Feng Xinglang put on the windbreaker delivered by Mo butler, and made a noise.
"Drive a little at night," Mo steward reminded kindly. Master Fengjia has already done this. The two young masters must not say anything unexpected.

The dark black Ferrari was galloping on the asphalt like an off-going arrow. The late evening cold wind was pierced, and the fallen leaves on the roadside were flying in the air like dead leaves.
Ye Shinian knew: The master Fengxing Lang must have come with anger. So he is ready for training.
Inadvertently, he looked up again and looked at the sluggish the plank bed: indeed beautiful! Even if you're just in a daze, don't have a style.
"哐 啷" a loud noise, Feng Xinglang entered directly through the door.
"Alang ..." Lanyou exclaimed sweetly. Wang Chuanqiu's strong affection can almost soften a man's atrium.
Unfortunately, Feng Xinglang is immune. Not only because Lan Youyou has been categorized by his elder brother Feng Lixin's woman, but also because of the wicked crimes he committed against his elder brother Feng Lixin.
"Are you crazy? Did you call the Feng family?"
Feng Xinglang didn't look at Lan Youyou, and rushed forward to grab the collar of the assistant Ye Shinian.
"I forced him to fight! If you want to hit someone, hit me!"
Behind him, the snoring of the iron chain came, then Lan Youyou hugged Feng Xinglang's strong waist tightly from behind:
"Aran, you hug me ... I'll tell you who the ambassador is behind the scene. Okay?"
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