Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes: Is this a double play?

"Brother, what you\'re saying is this …. Aren\'t you afraid that Miss Lan will be jealous? " He slowly countered.

He thought that Lan Youyou would immediately tell her that he wasn\'t jealous, but the reality was the opposite.

"Lixin, stop beating the mandarin duck! Since they love each other, then let the beauty of adulthood let them be together! "

He didn\'t know if Lan Youyou was trembling when he said this, but Xueluo felt goosebumps all over his body anyway.

"Besides, even if you want to stop them, if they try to do so, don\'t you only have one eye left open?"

Lan Youyou\'s scolding made everyone feel awkward.

Since he had damaged Feng Lixin\'s incompetence, he had scolded Feng Xinglang and Lin Xueluo, the shameless pair of brother-in-law and sister-in-law.

Because until this moment, Lan Youyou still did not know that Xueluo was actually Feng Xinglang\'s legal wife, and not Feng Lixin\'s!

When he said the phrase "hidden womb pearl", Xueluo was startled. Could it be that this Lan Youyou had a hidden motive? Could it be that she knew that she was pregnant with Feng Xinglang\'s child?

It shouldn\'t be! Don\'t scare yourself!

Xueluo thought that he had done his job well. She did not even neglect the monthly worth of period.

There were hidden meanings behind Lan Youyou\'s words, how could the meticulous Feng Lixin not understand them?

Suddenly, he did not want to explain to Lan Youyou the relationship between his brother Feng Xinglang and Xueluo.

Because he explained, he was afraid that Lan Youyou would make her feel even more sorrowful after hearing the news of Feng Xinglang\'s marriage.

Now, however, Lan Youyou wrongly thought that Xueluo was his wife, and at least gave him a little bit of space to daydream.

Feng Lixin was sad that she had such a thought!

Two men, two women, those who should not love, those who should not love randomly love.

So when it comes to this topic, it\'s always sensitive. Unless someone withdrew, it would be for the beauty of others.

Between Feng Xinglang, Xueluo and Lan Youyou, Lan Youyou, who should have been leaving, would definitely not leave.

And between Feng Xinglang, Lan Youyou and Feng Lixin, Feng Lixin was ready to leave at any time!

He hadn\'t even gone in yet, so how could he leave?

At the dinner table.

Lan Youyou fought to feed Feng Lixin.

Seeing that her feeding was more considerate, Feng Xinglang tacitly agreed to Lan Youyou\'s actions. Occasionally, he would feed Feng Lixin.

Xueluo\'s appetite was just as good. He didn\'t care about the peculiar stares of others as he ate whatever he wanted.

Only now did Lan Youyou realize that there was a reason why Xueluo had such a good appetite.

It was no wonder that she could eat so much!

She covered up her good appetite, but she still managed to cover it up. This act was too realistic!

Lan Youyou suddenly realised something: This Feng Brothers should not know that this slut Lin Xueluo was pregnant with a child.

If he knew, no matter how fierce Feng Xinglang was, he would never throw a woman who was pregnant with him, out of the Feng Family!

It was one thing for Lin Xueluo to hide it from her, but why should he hide it from the Feng Brothers?

He was probably afraid of losing face!

Thinking about it, it made sense: For a \'sister-in-law\' to be pregnant with a younger uncle\'s child, how green must Feng Lixin\'s head be!

But thinking about it, Feng Lixin was also a coward, even if his own brother turned him into a turtle, he would not say anything. He would only turn a blind eye!

Feng Lixin who was eating the Black Fish Soup suddenly became uneasy.

Instinctively, he turned his head to look behind him, as though he was searching for Butler Mo\'s figure.

At this moment, Butler Mo just happened to follow Little Qian to the garage to retrieve his things, but he was not in the living room.

"Lixin, why aren\'t you eating anymore?" Feng Lixin did not drink the soup that he had been feeding to her.

"Brother, what\'s wrong?" Where is the discomfort? It\'s convenient, isn\'t it? "

Sensing his brother\'s abnormality, Feng Xinglang hurriedly put down his chopsticks and leaned over.

"Where\'s the Old Mo?" Feng Lixin asked.

"Butler Mo is not here, I\'m here!"

After confirming that Feng Lixin wanted to go to the toilet, Feng Xinglang immediately stood up and pushed his wheelchair.

Actually, Butler Mo was working really hard. When Feng Xinglang was not at home, he would take care of Feng Lixin\'s food and drinks while he slept.

\'Eating and drinking \'was fine, after all, there was still the Nanny An that could help.

Therefore, Feng Lixin was very reliant on Butler Mo.

However, Feng Xinglang\'s service was not worse than Butler Mo\'s: Three minutes later, Feng Xinglang\'s whistle sounded from the washroom.

Just like a parent peeing a naughty kid. It was full of love.

Feng Lixin who had been pushed out of the washroom had been cleaned thoroughly by Feng Xinglang.

He knew that his big brother Feng Lixin was someone who had a small obsession with cleanliness. Especially in front of the woman he loved, he always wanted to show elegance and ease.

A reserved, arrogant and tyrannical man could actually treat his own elder brother with such care and consideration.

Xueluo was truly moved. It also made him admire Feng Xinglang\'s brotherly relationship with him.

Lan Youyou said coldly, as if she was a little disgusted. Ever since Feng Lixin came out from the dining table, she had not fed him again.

His phone rang, Feng Xinglang took a glance, and seeing that the caller was Yan Bang, he put down the bowl and spooned on Feng Lixin\'s mouth.

It was enough to prove the importance of this phone call!

Feng Xinglang had to accept it.

Seeing that Lan Youyou did not continue to feed Feng Lixin, Xueluo immediately put down his bowl and chopsticks, and went up to take the bowl and spoon that Feng Xinglang had placed down, and continued to feed Feng Lixin the fish soup.

This was tacit understanding.

Feng Xinglang praised Xueluo as he knocked on his head. Only then did he relax and went to the french window to receive his call.

"Lang, I\'ve made an appointment with the Hetun!"

On the other side of the phone, Yan Bang\'s voice was gloomy. He suppressed his worry.

Yan Bang knew, even if he did not ask for Hetun for Feng Xinglang, Feng Xinglang would risk it all to look for him.

"That\'s great! "Time and place?"

Feng Xinglang asked in a clear and concise manner. He was ignited by the spark of hatred.

"Ten o\'clock today. Yulong City, my territory. "

"Good!" I\'ll definitely be there! "

"Lang …"

"Hmm? "Tell me."

"Promise me, don\'t be impulsive!" "Okay?"

"We\'ll talk about it when we get there!" "I\'m hanging up!"

Feng Xinglang decisively hung up the phone. He did not give Yan Bang the chance to continue.

The Yan Bang who was usually fierce and ruthless, had a time to grumble and act sloppily.

Feng Xinglang was really not used to this kind of Yan Bang!

When he returned to the dining table, Feng Xinglang had already removed the solemness on his handsome face and relaxed it.

"Xinglang, who\'s calling?" Feng Lixin asked.

"Oh, it\'s Yan Bang! "He said that he caught a big fish and told me to go drink some fish soup."

Feng Xinglang joked.

He really wanted to boil that fellow, Hetun, into fish soup and drink! Whoever dared to harm his big brother would drink his blood, skin him, and eat his flesh!

But suddenly, Lan Youyou became nervous, "Ah Lang, please, don\'t go!"