Chapter 281: Its even more difficult to move your mouth! (1/2)

Do you miss the woman so much that you have hallucinations?

Feng Lixin's eyes were tightly locked on Lan Youyou's body, and he could not move away. He couldn't tell whether the woman in front of him was real or unreal, but he couldn't stop his deepest stare at the woman.

Feng Xinglang looked along Feng Lixin's almost straight eyes, but saw Lan Youyou appearing at the door.

She was wearing a knee-length royal blue dress, which was slightly fairy and cold in the late autumn wind.

Sometimes, you have to admire Lan Youyou's willfulness: when she wants to wear a certain dress, she never knows the season. As long as she wants to wear it, even if it is snowy in the winter and winter, she will still wear this long dress.

Because this long dress was worn when she first met Feng Xinglang.

At that moment, Feng Xinglang was astonished at Lan Youyou's beauty that could not eat human fireworks.

But now, it seems that the original innocence is missing. Even if a woman in a long dress is so beautiful and charming, it falls into Feng Xinglang's eyes and is branded with an indelible vicious label!

”Yuyou, you are back.”

Although Feng Xinglang's words were not clear, he brought a deep sense of truth.

Lan Youyou glanced at her Feng Xinglang faintly and walked towards Feng Lixin in a wheelchair, waving her steps.

Feng Xinglang didn't understand why Lan Youyou would return to Fengjia!

But he seemed to understand again!

One thing is certain, Lan Youyou should not do anything to hurt his elder brother Feng Lixin for the time being.

Lan Youyou half kneeled at his feet in Feng Lixin's wheelchair, spreading her silky green silk on Feng Lixin's knees, and then put her head on the side.

She didn't speak and didn't need to speak. This action is enough to express her meaning.

”Yoyou, what's wrong? Is the injury on the back of the hand better?”

Lan Youyou suddenly approached him at zero distance. Feng Lixin seemed a bit uncomfortable. He raised his hand and wondered whether he should lift it or not.

Lan Youyou lifted up the back of her hand that had been cut by a wooden stab because of smashing a door two days ago to show Feng Lixin. The wound above had healed, leaving only light red scars.

”Dr. Jin has medicine for scar removal. Your wound has a small area, and it will be completely scarred in a few days!”

Lan Youyou didn't speak, but quietly leaned on Feng Lixin's knee.

But her eyes fell on Feng Xinglang who was staring at her every move.

The two did not have any verbal communication, and some just stared with sharp or tender eyes.

The sharp one is Feng Xinglang and the tender one is Lan Youyou.

”The day before yesterday shouldn't have humiliated you so much, I know I was wrong ... please forgive me!”

Lan Youyou's side headrest was on Feng Lixin's knees, but her eyes were tightly fixed on Feng Xinglang's shady and handsome face.

Perhaps only Feng Xinglang could hear it: Lan Youyou's acknowledgment of mistake was to him.

”Yoyou, it's okay, I'm not angry. You don't need to be sad, I'm really not angry.”

Feng Lixin comforted the woman who was sadly apologizing. Raised hand, but never touched.

In Feng Lixin's eyes, Lan Youyou is suffocating and beautiful, almost holy and inviolable.

He didn't want to touch his blue perfection with his broken and imperfect hand.

Feng Xinglang's eyes were slightly condensed, seemed to forgive, and did not seem to forgive. Let Lan Youyou be confused.

Watching Feng Lixin's eyes as silent as a pool of stagnant water rippled out of his excited, excited, nervous ripples, Feng Xinglang knew that he could not drive away this woman who offered to take care of him!