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Lan Youyou returned to the dining table, nestling beside Feng Lixin\'s wheelchair.

In fact, Lan Youyou had thought about it the moment he rushed downstairs: Feng Xinglang must have used this opportunity to anger her!

She, Lan Youyou, was sure that Feng Lixin was completely heterosexual. As for Feng Xinglang, there was even less of a need to doubt him. She had already captured his king, not to mention his men. She couldn\'t do anything about his heart, but she did know a bit about his body!

Feng Xinglang was feeding Feng Lixin food like medicinal food and rice paste. It was originally a job for servants, but as long as Feng Xinglang was home, he would usually do it himself. What he wanted Feng Lixin to feel was not only service, but also the care and love his family had for him.

Feng Lixin drank very slowly, and he perfectly grasped the rhythm of the food he was being fed. If he was not anxious or slow down, Feng Lixin would feel at ease.

When Lan Youyou asked to send Feng Lixin to the hospital, Feng Xinglang shot a sharp glance at him with a hint of warning.

Lan Youyou was afraid, but not. She immediately moved to the other side of the wheelchair to sue Feng Lixin\'s pitiful villain.

"Lixin, look at Ah Lang, he … Staring at me again! Just let me go with you. I\'m so bored at home. "

Lan Youyou lightly shook Feng Lixin\'s arm. Her sweet words almost melted Feng Lixin.

A man, whether handsome or ugly, poor or rich, would almost always have the heart of a beautiful lady, a noble. Moreover, Lan Youyou was even a woman that Feng Lixin fell in love with at first sight.

"Xinglang, you work so hard, you don\'t have to send me to the hospital everyday and then pick me up from there. Let Youyou accompany me today. " Feng Lixin really couldn\'t stand Lan Youyou\'s sweet words that made him lose his teeth. Besides, with the company of his beloved woman, the difficult treatment would be a lot easier.

"This is bad!" Feng Xinglang decisively refused in a cold voice.

Did she want to use her brother as a shield to help Lan Youyou escape from the Feng Family? This trick was too childish!

"Feng Xinglang, on what grounds are you not willing to say? What, do you have to decide everything for your brother? "

Lan Youyou used a typical tone to sow discord. Using provocative methods to force Feng Xinglang. This was also where his, Feng Xinglang\'s, weakness was.

Weaknesses were something others like Le Buleng used. His weakness was even more so!

"I am doing this for your own good! If you follow my brother to the hospital, then it will be even more boring than staying in the Feng Family! Besides, my brother can\'t bear to have you with him. He wants to see him being injected with needles and then having to be intubated! For a weak girl like you, it\'s too bloody! " Feng Xinglang said indifferently, not too harsh.

If she wanted to play some tricks with Feng Xinglang, she, Lan Youyou, was still lacking.

"Youyou, Xinglang is right, the hospital is not suitable for a girl like you. You\'d better stay home. I\'ll call you. " Feng Lixin accepted Feng Xinglang\'s words.

Especially the phrase \'cannula\', which made Feng Lixin stop insisting. Every day, there would be a large amount of medicinal liquid flowing into Feng Lixin\'s body. Furthermore, every day, his skin would have to expand, so Feng Lixin could not go to the washroom on his own.

How could Feng Lixin let the woman she loved see him at his most awkward and embarrassing moment!

"NO!" Lixin, I want to go, I want to go! I\'m not afraid of acupuncture! I\'m not that timid. "

Seeing that Feng Lixin had also begun to oppose the plan, Lan Youyou became anxious. She thought Feng Lixin was just worried that she wouldn\'t want to see blood.

"Alright, Lan Youyou, you should just obediently stay in the Feng Family and enjoy your Queen\'s treatment! My brother is feeling sorry for you! You must know gratitude! "

Feng Xinglang said in a cold tone.

"Then I\'ll ride on your car to buy clothes, okay? Along the way, I was even able to chat with Lixin. "

Another idea popped up in Lan Youyou\'s mind. She wanted to tell Feng Xinglang: "You can\'t lock me down if you want to." If you have a thousand ways to stop me from going through this door, then I have a thousand and one excuses to escape.

"Hm!" You can have this! Buy more dresses and come back and show them to my brother. "My brother likes women to wear skirts, or nothing at all!"

"..." Feng Lixin was speechless.

Lan Youyou didn\'t think that Feng Xinglang would actually agree to it. However, what made her feel even more troubled was that the poker face Cong Gang had been following her all along!

Yuan Duoduo had really found a job as a dance instructor for Xueluo in the Dance Training Center.

is to give a group of more elegant and more tasteful uncles and aunties tutoring in dancing style and so on. Although his salary was not much, Xueluo liked this job. There was no need to expend too much energy, and it was not as heavy a taste as the steel pipe dance.

This group of uncles and aunties were mostly retired cadres of enterprises and institutions. The low-tasting square dances, which they scorned with disdain, began this more elegant ballroom dance.

They were trained by dance teachers with professional qualifications. Xueluo, on the other hand, only had to be in charge of correcting the uncle\'s dance posture. In an hour and a half, Xueluo would receive two hundred yuan in salary.

The social dance had ended long ago, but Yuan Duoduo\'s Steel Tube Dance was in full swing. With regards to this kind of forward fashion style, the heavy flavor dance that could shape a person\'s body, more and more people signed up. Yuan Duoduo\'s workload also became heavier and heavier, his salary also naturally rising rapidly.

After working overtime at around 10: 30 PM, Yuan Duoduo told Xueluo to return to the dorm first. The dormitory will be routinely inspected every week tomorrow, and I must first return to my personal cleaning.

Just as Xueluo left, Yuan Duoduo received a call from Feng Xinglang. In the beginning, Yuan Duoduo had really wanted to hide the truth for Xueluo, but Feng Xinglang\'s comprehension was really too high. From the sound of his back, Yuan Duoduo could tell that he did not say it in the ballroom, but had even threatened to seduce him.

The chilly night wind assaulted them, Xueluo tightened his windbreaker. Ever since he had this little life in his stomach, Xueluo paid special attention to his own warmth. He wouldn\'t be as willful as he was in the past.

"Xueluo." A familiar voice called out, seeming exceptionally warm in the cool night wind.

"Fang Yiyan?" Xueluo saw Fang Yi Yan riding on a motorcycle: "What are you doing here?"

"Just happened to pass by. You want to go back to school, right? Fang Yiyan stopped his motorcycle by Xueluo\'s side.

It was so late, and Xueluo did not act pretentiously, so he got on Fang Yi Yan\'s motorcycle. She was in a hurry to get back to the dormitory and clean it before the lights went out. If not, Yuan Duoduo and her would definitely be exhausted to death by tomorrow morning.

The two of them were used to sleeping late, but they weren\'t used to waking up early.

It was unknown if Fang Yiyan just happened to pass by. But the moment Xueluo came out, he immediately appeared outside the training room.

Just as Fang Yi\'s motorcycle left the training center\'s entrance, a black Ferrari whizzed by.