Chapter 301: Take your dirty hands away!

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Knowing that he could not say Feng Xinglang, Feng Lixin chose to directly ask Lan Youyou.
And Lan Youyou's investment towards Feng Xinglang is similar to the light of discussion and asking for help. To a certain extent, she has told Feng Lixin: Lan Youyou knows Feng Xinglang! And they also chose to hide from him! "I'd like to know her early, and still give her a chance to do bad things that hurt you?"
Feng Xinglang took the conversation. In every word, he was infected with the seeds of fire of his anger and hatred. A handsome face was also gloomy.
This is a cliché again! It's been more than half a year since it happened, which pot can't be opened?
Lan Youyou didn't realize it deeply: her own injury to Feng Lixin was extremely difficult to write, and it was even more outrageous!
Feng Xinglang shouted so fiercely, Lan Youyou no longer snorted, and began to apply her nail polish with a sullen head.
"Why roar again? Is your voice loud?"
Feng Lixin chose to stop this topic. No matter what kind of past there was between Feng Xinglang and Lan Youyou, he didn't want to see Feng Xinglang to hurt Lan Youyou.
Feng Xinglang seems to be more and more aware that his elder brother Feng Lixin loves Lan Youyou, a demon woman, who has fallen in love with her bones and has been integrated into her blood. Without self-esteem, without self. You can die for her, or you can live for her! It's not as humble as a dust! "I'm not bragging. If I practice hard, my voice will definitely be another Pavarotti!"
Feng Xinglang is also maintaining a fragile heart of Feng Lixin in a humorous and witty manner.
What's wrong with my brother? "Hahahaha ..." Lan Youyou was a bunch of silver bell laughter, "You are much more handsome than Pavarotti!"
Feng Xinglang glared at Lan Youyou, the original creator.
"Just know that I am fierce!" Lan Youyou glanced back at Feng Xinglang with a hearty red lips, but he gave up and no longer said a word.
Feng Lixin, who seemed sensitive, discovered once again: As long as her brother Feng Xinglang was there, she would be happy.
Or, every time she looked forward in the Feng's living room, it was not him Li Fengxin who was waiting, but Feng Xinglang! The more you associate, the more you feel like that! Not just like, but iron facts!
Feng Lixin's hand dangled from his side, and began to exert himself uncontrollably. He wanted to clenched his boxers, but he couldn't clenched.
He hated to death his disobedient limbs! Anxious to cut them one by one! And his unrecognizable face! What's the use of keeping it? It's better to die than to die! Feng Lixin's breathing began to be short. He could even hear the pressure that his lungs couldn't bear, snoring.
"Brother ... brother ... what's wrong with you? Can't you catch your breath? Slowly, slowly, don't worry ..."
Feng Xinglang held Feng Lixin in his arms and caressed, while yelling at Lan Youyou with nail polish.
"Lan Youyou, throw your nail polish out of the window! Hurry up!"
Nail polish is a highly volatile chemical and it is not suitable for smearing it in a closed car. Not to mention Feng Lixin who has difficulty breathing in the car! Feng Youlang, who was unscrupulously rubbing her nail polish, was suddenly so yelled that the whole person was bad.
Seeing Lan Youyou still indifferent, Feng Xinglang seized the nail polish in her hand and threw it out of the window without looking.
The business car has been parked by the housekeeper on the side of the road, opening the door to let the acrid air inside convection out.
Feng Lixin's physique is much better than a month ago. The nail polish just now is indeed the cause of his dyspnea; what really makes Feng Lixin difficult to breathe is the inexorable depression in his heart.
In the end, he eased the rush and almost made him breathless.
"Lan Youyou, in the future, you are not allowed to apply any nail polish, okay?"
Obviously, Feng Xinglang's anger had not subsided yet, and he slammed at Lanyou.
Lan Youyou was wronged. But it seemed that Feng Xinglang was so anxious because of his elder brother Feng Lixin that she would inevitably feel guilty.
"Li Xin, are you okay? Sorry!"
Although reluctant, Lan Youyou reluctantly apologized to Feng Lixin. Later, learning from Feng Xinglang, he spread his palms and flattened at Feng Lixin's Hungarian mouth.
"Remove your dirty hands!"
Feng Xinglang yelled again and relentlessly grabbed Lan Youyou's hand in Feng Lixin's Hungarian mouth, and threw it away in disgust.
That hand wiped a finger. But the taste was lingering.
Lan Youyou's grievances broke out in an instant.
"Feng Xinglang! You Fa Se Si!"
"I'm Fascist! Get out of the car when you're not convinced!"
Feng Xinglang snarled at Lan Youyou in his anger.
"Go and go! I'm off, you Fengxing Langke don't go back and ask for his wife to come back!"
Lan Youyou picked up her handbag, pushed the door and wanted to get out of the car; but under the cold wind after opening the door, she stopped and returned to her seat.
"Why not?"
Feng Xinglang thought that this woman realized something.
"Why should I get off myself? I was asked by Fengxing Langsan to ask you to return to the family! You can throw me out of this car in front of your brother!
Lan Youmei's eyes rolled over, beautiful and playful.
She just thought: Lin Xueluo could endure the humiliation of being left behind by Fengxinglang alive, thrown down the steps, and thrown into the rain, why couldn't she bear it?
She really didn't look like him: he was daring to throw her out of this car in front of his elder brother! Before Feng Xing Langzhen imposed atrocities on Lan Youyou, Feng Lixin opened his mouth first.
"Xinglang, what are you doing? Didn't you just apply a nail polish, she didn't do it on purpose. It's because I'm not in good health! Besides, haven't you already thrown away your nail polish! "
"That's it! I didn't do it on purpose! The fierce is evil, and I still want to eat people!"
Lan Youyou immediately followed Feng Lixin and rebuked Feng Xinglang a few words.
"Shut up for me! From now on, you have nothing to say!"
Feng Xinglang snapped.
Lan Youyou immediately obediently closed her mouth. After all, she was wrong first. But thinking that Fengxing Lang could be kissed successfully today, Lan Youyou was still very beautiful.
One morning, Feng Xinglang kept watching Feng Lixin. Although Lan Youyou is extremely boring, but Feng Xinglang is there, she is patient in the treatment room. Until he fell asleep on the escort.
By the time she woke up, Feng Xinglang was gone.
He rushed to Xueluo's school an hour ago, and went to Xueluo with affection!