Chapter 267: The last self-esteem of a man (1/2)

She Lin Xueluo still has her own face, and this life, to continue living with the little girl in her belly.

”Feng Xinglang, Lan Youyou likes you, but I'm your brother's woman. If you let her see that we have slept together, she must not go crazy! If she is really crazy, she will also take your brother It's crazy. ”

Seeing that Feng Xinglang could not move, Xue Luo quickly moved Feng Lixin out.

Sure enough, when you heard Lan Youyou would drive his elder brother Feng Lixin crazy, Feng Xinglang jumped up immediately.

Perhaps Feng Xinglang didn't care about how Lin Xueluo and Lan Youyou felt, but he didn't care about his elder brother Feng Lixin.

”Take care of yourself.”

Feng Xinglang put on a pajama, and then rolled down from the window, acting as if he had experienced a hundred battles.

Watching Feng Xinglang leave the window, Xue Luo bitterly sneered: What do you think of this man? Is the husband Yin Yin?

After doing it, Snow fell too late to realize such sorrow, and rushed down barefoot, closed the window tightly, and stuffed the man's clothing and shoes into the innermost corner of the closet.

Anyway, this room was messy enough when she searched for the marriage certificate.

Subsequently, Xue Luo began to take care of himself, and erased all traces of the existence of men last night.

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The butler failed to stop Feng Lixin. Looking at him struggling to push the switch on the wheelchair, Dr. Jin couldn't bear it. He came forward and pushed him to the wedding room on the second floor.

Outside the door of the wedding room on the second floor, there was a show of arrest.

”Yoyou, what happened to you? Your hands are bleeding ...”

Seeing Lan Youyou's hand scratched by the barb of a wooden chair, blood dripping down her Bai Ruorou's arm, and Feng Lixin was so distressed that she could hardly speak.

After seeing Feng Lixin in a wheelchair, Lan Youyou was even more angry.

”Feng Lixin, are you still a man? Your wife and your baby brother are looking for fun in this room! Look at your green, Feng Lixin. Your uncle's gone! ”

Lan Youyou was a fierce verbal humiliation to Feng Lixin.

”Yuyou, your hand is injured, I'll let Dr. Jin come over to bandage you to stop the bleeding.”

Feng Lixin didn't feel any humiliation, he only had Lan Youyou's injured and bleeding back of his hands.

”Feng Lixin, you and he are the most reckless man in the world! Your wife has been slept, and you don't even dare to put a P!”

Lan Youyou cursed more and more fiercely, and cursed more and more harshly.

She vented all her dissatisfaction with Feng Xinglang and her anger at Lin Xueluo on the most innocent Feng Lixin.

”Feng Lixin, what do you still have to do with your face alive? Why don't you die? Go to die! Anyway, you are a waste of food anyway! At best, it's just a machine for making dung!”

Lan Youyou cursed more and more explicit. Whatever is the most nasty, she picks at it.

Her beloved man, and other women, were just looking for joy in the room in front of her. At this moment, she was sadder than death!

Feng Lixin was silent for a long time. His only beloved woman actually called him a machine for making dung, which severely hurt his poor pride as a man.

Machines that only make big dung, really have no meaning of being alive, and they really should die!

”Lan Youyou, you're too much! Are you trying to die?”

Feng Xinglang spoke sharply. He was well-groomed, and water dripped on his hair, as if he had just bathed.

Judging from Feng Xinglang's direction, he should have just come from downstairs.

Seeing Feng Xinglang from downstairs, Lan Youyou was not at all happy, but smiled bitterly with tears.

”Feng Xinglang, you are too slow to climb the window and run away! I'm almost arrested, did you even show up? Did you see the green group on your brother's head? You two brothers share one Woman, it's disgusting! ”