Chapter 722: Feng Xinglang does not have a surname (2/2)
Become the righteous son of Hetun? Will Feng Xinglang be the kind of person who is in trouble?
Besides, even if Feng Xinglang changed to be a righteous son of Hetun in order to steal a living, Hetun would only call him ”Sixteen” or something.
Call him ”Arang” ... too intimate, right?
Women's minds are relatively delicate and sensitive. Especially fierce characters like Hetun, the change in Leng Buding is really embarrassing.
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When Lan Youyou returned to Feng's home, Feng Lixin had just returned, and her wine was faint. But still hugged her daughter who had fallen asleep in her arms.
”round and round……”
Perhaps Lan Youyou's eyes and hearts left her daughter alone.
Lan Youyou hated the behavior of the two brothers, but could not hate her own daughter.
If Lan Youyou can still live with humiliation, apart from revenge and snow hate, the only reason is her biological daughter who can't let go.
”Yuyou ... are you back?”
When Feng Lixin looked at Lan Youyou, his drunken eyes were full of affection.
She took the sleeping daughter from Feng Lixin's arms, smelled the wine on Feng Lixin's body, and couldn't help but scold her nose:
”Feng Lixin, why are you drinking with your daughter?”
”Get together with Xinglang ... The brothers are happy and drink a little.”
Lan Youyou admired Feng Lixin's cold eyes, ”Lao Mo, hurry up to help Master Grandpa to wash.”
Without stopping, Lanyou walked straight to her daughter's master bedroom on the second floor.
Soon after placing her daughter on the puppet, thinking about what, Lan Youyou changed her strict pajamas and walked towards Feng Lixin's bedroom.
Feng Lixin's bedroom was remodeled from the original physiotherapy room.
Feng Xinglang guessed right: Even if Feng Lixin was married, he couldn't sleep with Lan Youyou!
Because Lan Youyou believes from her bones that the only man in her life is Feng Xinglang!
When Lan Youyou came in, the butler Mo had already been bathed by the young master Feng Lixin. Wiping water marks on hairline.
The housekeeper Mo has served Feng Lixin for so many years, and he has already become familiar with it.
”Lao Mo, let me wipe my head. Let's go downstairs and rest.”
”Well, well, good!”
Now that he is married, the housekeeper Mo certainly hopes that Lan Youyou and the young master Feng Lixin can have a happy family.
When Lan Youyou took the towel and wiped the water on Feng Lixin's head, Feng Lixin held her by the waist with a drunk.
”Yoyo ... I love you!”
A low hissing, from the depths of the soul.
Lan Youyou just kept silent, and then continued the movements on his hands.
”Li Xin, Feng Xinglang him ... shouldn't be half-brothers with you?”
Taking advantage of Feng Lixin's drunkenness, Lan Youyou dared to inquire.
Xing Ba said that if Feng Xinglang had no surname ... Doesn't surname Feng mean that Feng Xinglang is not an illegitimate son of Feng Yishan?
”How do you know?” Feng Lixin's thinking stimulated by alcohol seemed a bit chaotic.
The respondent was unintentional and listened attentively.
Lan Youyou's action was slightly frozen: her guess was verified!