Chapter 272: Seek comfort for your fragile soul! (1/2)
Lan Yuyou, who was constantly clamoring, was forcibly dragged away by Feng Xinglang.
Seeing Feng Xinglang's ruthless handsome face, which was so dreary and appalling, worried that Ye Younian, who was blue and safe, kept driving behind the Ferrari.
”Feng Xinglang, you bastard! You even sleep with your brother's woman? Are all the women in the world dead?”
Lan Youyou is like a cocky **** who keeps on whispering along the way. She really couldn't accept that the man she loved for many years had the most direct relationship with other women's bodies.
And this woman is still his sister-in-law!
How honorable is the man she fell in love with, and she did such a shameful and nasty thing!
”What kind of woman do I sleep with and what kind of woman do I sleep with, when is your turn to Lan Youyou?”
Feng Xinglang's voice was very low. Suppressing his anger, he was even more frightening.
Yeah, why does she care for him? One is not his wife, and the other is not his girlfriend. Why should she care for him?
”Feng Xinglang, you bastard!” In the end, Lan Youyou only uttered this sentence.
”Don't you think it's enough? Okay, I'll accompany you!”
Feng Xinglang stepped on the accelerator in the end, the sports car made a loud roar, and whistled towards Yezhuang all the way.
Lan Youyou is not the same as Lin Xueluo, she never asks where Feng Xinglang is going to take her. As long as he is with him, even in hell, she will accompany him and jump together.
But this time, it was indeed **** waiting for her. But Feng Xinglang did not become the one who accompanied her to hell. Instead, she pushed her down and smiled as she struggled in **** in pain.
Yezhuang, Shencheng's largest entertainment kingdom.
Ye Zhuang at night is a joyful paradise for men and women.
But now, at noon, the business has not started yet, so it is a lot quieter.
Feng Xinglang dragged Lan Youyou's wrist and walked in. The whole body was full of anger, as if to burn people through.
”I'm sorry sir, we are not open until five in the afternoon.”
”Let your owner Bai Mo come to serve my grandfather in person!”
Feng Xinglang gave a stern cry, dragging Lanyou to walk towards Bai Mo's diamond-grade luxury bag.
A lobby manager recognized Feng Xinglang, and it was clear that it was not the uncle who would be able to provoke them, so he immediately asked Bai Mo to notify him.
It happened that Bai Mo had played too much with a few Mexican white bandits last night, so he didn't go back to Baijia Mansion to rest, and he was in Yezhuang.
This diamond-level luxury bag is generally not open for business. It was reserved for Bai Mo and Yan Bang and Feng Xinglang to gather together.
Lan Youyou was violently pushed down by Feng Xinglang on a large, reclining sofa.
”Lan Youyou, you are so jealous enough! Why, I envy Lin Xueluo that idiot woman was sleeping by me?”
Feng Xinglang clasped Lan You's chin and forced her to look directly at his anger.
”Feng Xinglang, I can't get you, don't think of other women!”
Lan Youyou's face is still beautiful. When looking at Feng Xinglang, she is full of unwilling grievances, ”All women who care about you are going to die! She Lin Xueluo is no exception!”
”Lan Youyou, you lunatic!”
Feng Xinglang whispered lowly, ”Would you like to be slept by a man? Okay, I'll do it for you!”
When Bai Mo came in, he was not fully sleepy, and the whole man was heavy and heavy. Then they saw Feng Xinglang pressing a woman on the sofa.