Chapter 315: Ripped window paper (2/2)

”Why, shouldn't you betray the chopsticks your brother used?”

Lan Youyou deliberately asked so.

Feng Xinglang had eaten even the fish **** that fell on Feng Lixin, how could he dislike the chopsticks used by Feng Lixin?

Lan Youyou did this just to ‘make peace’ with Feng Xinglang.

If Feng Xing Langken opened his mouth to eat, it means he had forgiven her; but if Feng Xing Lang refused to open his mouth ...

”I don't hate my brother, but I hate you!”

This time, Feng Xinglang refused simply and simply, leaving no trace of reverie for Lan Youyou.

Watching the beloved woman lift chopsticks for a long time, Feng Lixin was really distressed.

”Yuyou, give it to me. These days I'm widowed and want to eat meat.” Feng Lixin didn't want to make Lan Youyou too embarrassed.

The Dongpo meat on the chopsticks was not delivered to Feng Xinglang's mouth, nor was it intended to be delivered to Feng Lixin's mouth, but was eaten by Lan Youyou himself.

Lan Youyou's beautiful eyes were stained with tears, and she was about to come out.

”I also said that I want to be a nanny for my brother. As for your attitude, it is unqualified in the first place!”

Feng Xinglang took the spoon from Lan Youyou and began to feed Feng Lixin himself.

”Feng Xinglang, I hate you!” Lan Youyou ran out with tears in her eyes.

Left indifferent Feng Xinglang, and distressed Feng Lixin.

Feng Xinglang fed the medicated liquid food, and Feng Lixin did not open his mouth; Lan Youyou cried and left, as if his heart had gone with him.

”Xinglang, isn't it just a piece of meat, can you just eat it?”

”Feng Lixin, are you a little bit successful? That's a woman you love to die for! You may become my sister-in-law in the future. Why did you let me eat the meat she fed? Isn't this your lack of mind?”

Feng Xinglang reprimanded fiercely. Don't leave a little affection for Feng Lixin.

”Did I sleep her, can you bear it?”

Feng Xinglang asked another radical question.

Feng Lixin was silent and didn't know how to answer. It took a long time to say a word: ”In fact, I can see that you are the one you like.”

This layer of window paper was eventually pierced by Feng Lixin himself.

Feng Xinglang stared at Feng Lixin coldly, and said in a cold voice: ”What do you mean: Want to give me Lan Youyou?”

Feng Lixin felt a pain in his heart. The whole person shuddered slightly.

”If you can make Yoyo happy ... I will!”

”Feng Lixin, you put P!”

Feng Xinglang roared fiercely, ”Feng Lixin, as long as you say: you don't love Lan Youyou, I will throw her away from this twelfth floor!”

”Xing Lang, don't ... you don't get excited ... calm down! I like you, I love her.”

Feng Lixin was so nervous that he was holding his hands together, and he hugged Feng Xinglang, who was almost out of control.

”Please don't hurt Yoyo! I like her, I love her!” Feng Lixin hurriedly confessed.

”Feng Lixin, you remember: if you love her, she can live; if you don't love her, then she must die!”

Feng Xinglang hissed, ”I hope I can dig out Lan Youyou's tumor as soon as possible!”

”Can't dig! You dug her, and my brother can't live! Keep her life, and the one who will not hurt you is Yo Fenglang!”