Chapter 1448: How fake! (1/2)

There was no door for Feng Xinglang to enter the entire house.

This has been the case since 20 years ago! Twenty years later, the same is true now.

Feng Lixin was half-lying on the desk, crying like an insecure child. The thin shoulders trembled even more.

Under the careful care of Mo butler and Mo Ranran, Feng Lixin gradually recovered.

It can be said that the careful care of Mo butler gave Feng Lixin a second life.

But he was healthy, but Mo butler left! Mo Ranran left with him.

Feng Xinglang picked up the scattered desk and stationery on the floor. When he saw it halfway, his nose became sour.

It seems that Mo Ranran had a real feeling for his elder brother Feng Lixin. But her enthusiasm was not answered.

Maybe even worse!

Mo Ranran left so resolutely, apparently was severely rejected.

When Feng Xinglang saw Mo Ranran's rehabilitation physiotherapy list and medicated diet list attached to his letter, his lips tightened.

Really good girl posted personally! Brother Feng Lixin didn't know how to cherish it?

Perhaps it wasn't that Feng Lixin didn't know to cherish, but that he didn't have the courage and confidence to cherish the relationship.

”I wouldn't even call someone to hold the phone ... still crying like this? How fake!”

Feng Xinglang's opening remarks are always so good.

Only in front of Feng Xinglang did Feng Lixin not have to disguise his emotions;

You can be honest in front of Feng Xinglang with a most real state of mind.

”No one can look down on me now, right?”

Feng Lixin wiped his nose with a tissue and left it on the desk. At this moment, he was very different from the gentle gentleman in ordinary days; he was just like a mortal man.

”Pump you! You won't be allowed to say that yourself in the future!”

Feng Xinglang approached his hand, and treated Feng Lixin's head like a child.

”I'm a waste! You don't need to cover me up and show it!”

Feng Lixin raised his head, like a walking dead who had been taken away from his soul, sitting in a chair with a staring expression, with an indifferent expression.

”Feng Lixin! Damn you dare to say that yourself ... I really want to do it!” Feng Xinglang was very dissatisfied with Feng Lixin's state.

”Then let's do it! It's best to kill me Feng Lixin, before you consider that Feng Xinglang has a seed!”

”...”

This kind of Feng Lixin who doesn't die or live, Feng Xinglang seems to have known each other, but is not the same as before.

”Feng Lixin, you are not afraid of death, but you are afraid to marry Mo Ranran back to Feng's family?”

Feng Xinglang changed his way of speaking. Face the problem more directly in front of Feng Lixin.

”Then what do you want to marry Mo Ranran?”

Feng Lixin was laughing. But he smiled a bit sternly.

”...” Feng Xinglang couldn't help it: What do these mean?

”Don't you already marry Lan Youyou? Isn't it familiar to you?”

Feng Xing Lang clearly understood, but he pretended not to understand.