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Chapter 207: Think about how to please my brother when you're bored!

Feng Xinglang felt Feng Lixin's throbbing, and used both hands to lightly press onto his trembling shoulders.

"Bro, take off your mask. Miss Lan is right. What we all remember is your handsome, spirited appearance. " Feng Xinglang embraced Feng Lixin's shoulders and slowly took off Feng Lixin's mask.

"No …."

Feng Lixin instinctively wanted to raise his hand to stop her, but Feng Xinglang instead gave him a deep kiss on his ferocious looking face before pressing his own cheek against hers.

Just like this, the two brothers embraced each other peacefully, just like how Feng Lixin comforted the beaten up Feng Xinglang every time they were young.

Seeing how close the Feng Brothers was to them, Butler Mo and the Nanny An could not help but tear up. If all of this had not happened, how good would it be that the First Young Master was still that warm and jade-like young master of the Feng Family.

Lan Youyou also became sad. Because of Feng Xinglang's sadness! She truly regretted hurting Feng Xinglang's beloved big brother to such an extent.

She knew that Feng Xinglang must hate her very much. He hated her, and she did not blame him. It's just that the man who feels heartache will feel pain and sadness because of the injuries his elder brother Feng Lixin received. This was what Lan Youyou didn't want to see the most.

"Brother, the broth is getting cold, I'll feed it to you." Feng Xinglang's voice was hoarse, yet warm.

Feng Xinglang took the medicinal bowl from Lan Youyou's hands; Lan Youyou did not stop him, nor did he say anything. The sad Feng Xinglang made Lan Youyou's heart ache the most. She would rather see Feng Xinglang furiously tormenting her than see Feng Xinglang so dejected.

Feng Lixin's nose was burnt to a crisp. If he did not perform some later nose augmentation surgery, he would not be able to recover from it with just the skin grafting. Thus, it looked somewhat sinister and terrifying. The muscles on his lips seemed to twist awkwardly, and it became difficult to feed the medicine.

However, Feng Lixin had fed him almost all of the medicinal soup himself, so he fed them quite smoothly.

A small amount of medicinal soup leaked out from the corner of his mouth, and Lan Youyou immediately used a tissue to wipe Feng Lixin's mouth. Lan Youyou didn't mind serving his brother like this and taking medicine with him. It was as if at this moment, she had forgotten that she was the culprit.

"Youyou, thank you."

With just a small movement, Lan Youyou was completely flattered. It was as if Feng Lixin did not see any fear and disgust in Lan Youyou's eyes, causing him to feel even more grateful. Perhaps he wouldn't even think about it, since this woman was the main culprit behind his miserable state today.

Because of love, Feng Lixin unjustly accepted all of the crimes that Lan Youyou had committed. (TL: UPON = UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU)) From Feng Lixin's perspective, all of this was Lan Youyou's last resort. He had never blamed her.

"Bro, you're just thanking her, aren't you going to thank me?" Feng Xinglang took over. It was just in time for him to make fun of her.

"Kid, do you even need to quibble with me?" "had always held a pampering attitude towards Feng Xinglang. "Alright, I thank you as well."

Having served Feng Lixin well was already more than an hour later.

Feng Lixin fell asleep with an incomparably happy mood. Under the influence of the daytime drugs, he slept soundly.

However, Feng Xinglang's mood did not seem to be very good. He lazily sat on the sofa in the living room, and unrestrainedly sat on his domineering position.

Lan Youyou took small steps forward, soft as a tamed Persian cat, and carefully snuggled into Feng Xinglang's embrace.

"Lan Youyou, I want to kill you!" Feng Xinglang spat out a vicious sentence from her thin lips.

"I know!" Lan Youyou used her slender jade fingers and drew circles on Feng Xinglang's body. She buried her head in his embrace, so weak that she didn't dare to raise her head to look at him.

When Lan Youyou saw how deep the relationship between Feng Lixin and her brother were, she knew how much Feng Xinglang would hate her.

"I'm sorry Ah Lang, I really didn't think that Feng Lixin was your big brother … Ah Lang, I'm sorry. " She buried her face in his arms and sobbed. It was hard to tell if she was putting on a show or if she was really doing something good.

"But you can't kill me yet … Because your big brother still needs me. " The beautiful Lan Youyou that brought tears to everyone's eyes.

"If it wasn't for my brother, do you think I would still let you live until now? You, Lan Youyou, have already died without a complete corpse! " Feng Xinglang sharply reprimanded.

"I don't believe you are willing to let me die!" Lan Youyou muttered as she bit into his fine Huns through his clothes. But it was not that easy to swallow, because Feng Xinglang's entire being was tightened because of anger.

"Who is that big fish behind you? Is he your fault for defending him like this? " Feng Xinglang asked tentatively.

Lan Youyou, who was in his embrace, laughed tenderly, "I'm still a baby! How could there be one? If you don't believe me, you can try, because that layer of things is still there. "

Lan Youyou held Feng Xinglang's hand, wanting to cover his own beauty with her large palm, but Feng Xinglang abruptly took his hand away and pushed her away from his embrace.

"Leave that thing of yours to my big brother!" Feng Xinglang jumped up from the sofa and walked towards the door of the hall.

Leave it for Feng Lixin? There was no need to even think about it! Other than Feng Xinglang, no man could touch her thing.

Seeing Feng Xinglang stand up and leave, Lan Youyou did not even bother to put on his shoes, he rushed over barefooted, and anxiously called out: "Ah Lang, it's this late, where are you going?"

Lan Youyou's body that was rushing out, was intercepted. A person as cold and indifferent as a thousand years old — — Cong Gang.

"If you won't tell me, then I'll have to catch that big fish myself!" Feng Xinglang scoffed.

"Ah Lang, you can't win against him!" Lan Youyou became anxious, "Don't go make unnecessary sacrifices, okay? He has already promised me that he won't cause any more trouble for you two! Ah Lang, think for your brother, he can't lose you again! "

"What you need to do is to stay in the Feng Family for me! Think about how to please my brother when you're bored! " Feng Xinglang snorted, then jumped into the car and drove off.

Watching Feng Xinglang's Ferrari leave, Lan Youyou's eyes darkened.

In these few days, Lan Youyou realised: Not only did Feng Xinglang not return home, even the servants of the Feng Family seemed to be sneaking around as well.

Every day at noon, after Lan Youyou finished his meal, Nanny An would run outside while holding onto a thermos bottle. As for the food in the thermos, it was not for Feng Lixin.

Since it was not sent to Feng Lixin, then who would it be sent to? Feng Xinglang? Impossible! Feng Xinglang hated drinking these kind of things.

There was only Lin Xueluo that white lotus!