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Towards the extravagance and elegance of the Feng Family, Lan Youyou only indifferently glanced sideways.

It was said that daughters had to be rich, and Lan Youyou\'s nonchalance was the typical result of her being rich. When Lan Youyou saw the extravagance and elegance of the Feng Family, compared to the nobility and elegance of the Pater Castle, it was like a difference between a child and a child.

Lan Youyou then ate the bowl of cinnamon beef soup on the table. It was given to Xueluo by the Nanny An. After Xueluo went to the guest room to avoid the soup, he left the stewed meat soup on the table in the living room.

Lan Youyou\'s beautiful eyes instantly became sharp. She looked around sharply, hoping to find Xueluo\'s figure.

"Where\'s Lin Xueluo\'s white lotus?" Lan Youyou asked Nanny An who was at the side with his sharp eyes.

Lan Youyou saw the beef soup that was left on the tea table, of course the Nanny An saw it too. Hearing Lan Youyou\'s extremely unfriendly question, the Nanny An promptly replied respectfully, "My wife has been staying at school for the past few days. "Miss Lan, are you tired? Drink some beef soup to warm your body first."

"Residence?" Heh, that white lotus Lin Xueluo is still a student? In order to marry into the Feng Family, she really went all out. " Lan Youyou scoffed.

This\' white lotus\' caused Feng Xinglang to frown. The bowl of beef belly soup had clearly stated that the little wild cat had obediently come back. However, he was hiding in a corner of the Feng Family, waiting to watch a good show.

After a while, there would indeed be a good show!

Feng Xinglang lazily sat on the sofa and started thirsty for the warm bowl of beef belly soup. Warming the stomach and body, Nanny An had always paid attention to the food and beverages of the Feng Family Masters.

"I want to drink too!" Lan Youyou sat close to Feng Xinglang\'s robust body, nestling against his arm and acting like a spoiled child.

The Nanny An did not understand and hurriedly replied, "Miss Lan, please take a seat. I\'ll go get it for you right away."

How could Lan Youyou really want to drink beef soup? She was just trying to find the mood to be together with Feng Xinglang.

Thus, she nipped at her own red lips and sipped on Feng Xinglang\'s soup spoon. It was filled with the flirtatious charm of women. It was as if what she was sipping was not the soup in the spoon, but Feng Xinglang\'s lips.

Nanny An was an experienced person, how could he not feel that Second Young Master was having an affair with this Miss Lan!

But Second Young Master was a man with a wife! And Xueluo was staying in the guest room!

Taking ten thousand steps back, this Lan Youyou was clearly the First Young Master\'s beloved woman, how could she be so charming with the Second Young Master?

To be honest, if this woman called Lan Youyou was really able to stay by First Young Master\'s side and was First Young Master\'s beloved woman, Nanny An would definitely welcome her warmly. She sincerely hoped that the two young masters of Feng Family could live well.

However, as things stood, it seemed to be the opposite. The one that Miss Lan Youyou likes is not First Young Master Feng Lixin, but Second Young Master Feng Xinglang! What should he do with this messy relationship?

Nanny An hurriedly brought the beef soup over, wanting to separate Lan Youyou from Second Young Master. After all, his wife Xueluo was still here, he couldn\'t let them mess around right under his wife\'s nose.

"Miss Lan, why don\'t you have this bowl of beef soup?"

"NO!" I insist on drinking from Ah Lang\'s bowl. Drink that bowl yourself! "

Lan Youyou pouted her red lips again as she sipped the beef soup from Feng Xinglang\'s bowl. They were like a pair of lovesick lovers that had fallen in love with each other.

It seemed that Feng Xinglang was somewhat absent-minded. He allowed Lan Youyou to ingratiate herself with sucking on the soup in his bowl; however, his gaze was fixated on the seat of the Feng Family the entire time.

It should be about time. With big brother Feng Lixin\'s love and concern for Lan Youyou, he couldn\'t possibly wait for too long.

Sure enough, under Feng Xinglang\'s attentive gaze, the Feng Family\'s landlines started to rattle. The first to answer the phone was the Nanny An.

"Is it the First Young Master? He was … "Miss Lan is here."

Nanny An was overjoyed to hear Feng Lixin\'s rather spirited voice. Although he could not say it clearly, everyone in Feng Family could understand it.

"Miss Lan, it\'s the First Young Master." Nanny An respectfully brought the landline for Lan Youyou to listen to.

Lan Youyou\'s beautiful face instantly sank with anger, and she had an obviously unhappy mood after being disturbed. It seemed like she did not want to answer Feng Lixin\'s call.

Feng Xinglang spooned the beef soup, and just happened to place it near the woman\'s lips. She muttered with a magnetic tone of voice, "Be good! "Answer the call!"

Was this the diamond level VIP that Feng Xinglang had promised? Lan Youyou sucked the piece of beef soup in her spoon and it became as beautiful as a budding flower.

To be honest, Nanny An could not really understand the intimate actions that Second Young Master Feng Xinglang did to him. Forget about him being a man with a wife, even if Lan Youyou was the First Young Master\'s beloved woman, he couldn\'t possibly start a relationship with Lan Youyou so easily!

Does Second Young Master even have a First Young Master in his heart!

Feng Xinglang patiently waited for the woman to finish drinking the beef belly soup from the spoon before he pointed at the phone in Nanny An\'s hand. Only then did Lan Youyou barely suppress the unhappiness in his heart, and took the phone from Nanny An\'s hand.

"Youyou, are we at Feng Family?" Feng Lixin\'s urgent question came from the other side of the phone.

Feng Lixin hated words that he couldn\'t speak clearly, which made it difficult for him to listen to them. She didn\'t have any good impression of Feng Lixin to begin with. She only cared for him with rejection and rejection, not out of gratitude.

Under Feng Xinglang\'s eagle-like gaze, Lan Youyou finally responded lazily: "We just arrived. Just as he was drinking the soup from Nanny An\'s pot. It\'s rich, mellow, warm, and extremely delicious! "

The soup was truly tasty, but it was mostly from Feng Xinglang personally feeding it. It was like adding flowers to a flower, allowing her to enjoy it.

Lan Youyou wanted to quickly end his conversation with Feng Lixin, because she couldn\'t wait for Feng Xinglang to serve her again. He passed by the man\'s hand and fed him the beef soup. The soup didn\'t make people drunk on its own.

"Lixin, your body has just gotten better, stop talking and rest. "Bye bye!"

Lan Youyou\'s gaze never left Feng Xinglang\'s handsome face, it was as if every slight movement of a man was captivating her. Within the nobleness, there was a sense of elegance, as if a lover\'s eyes were filled with charisma.

Just by quietly looking at the man in front of him, Lan Youyou was extremely satisfied. She was looking forward to such a peaceful period of time, one that would last forever.

As long as he was here!

After hanging up the phone, Lan Youyou flew into Feng Xinglang\'s embrace impatiently, carefully enjoying the two people\'s different worlds.

This time, Feng Xinglang did not push away the woman in his embrace, but instead hugged her tightly.

His strong arms tightly embraced Lan Youyou\'s upper body, and he slowly tightened his grip before tightening it again;