Novel Name : Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me Chapter 267

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Chapter 267: A Man's Last Self-esteem

She, Lin Xueluo, still needed to keep her face, live with her life, and with the little girl in her belly.

"Feng Xinglang, the person Lan Youyou likes is you, but I am your brother's woman. If she sees us sleeping together, she will go crazy! If she's really crazy, she'll drive your brother crazy too. "

Xueluo saw that he could not move Feng Xinglang, and immediately brought him out.

As expected, upon hearing that Lan Youyou would drive his big brother Feng Lixin crazy, Feng Xinglang immediately leaped up.

Maybe Feng Xinglang didn't care about the feelings between her and Lan Youyou, but he definitely wouldn't care about his big brother Feng Lixin.

"Pack it up yourself."

Feng Xinglang put on a pair of pajamas and jumped down from the window. His actions were extremely skilled, as if he had been through a hundred battles.

Watching Feng Xinglang flip the window and leave, Xueluo laughed bitterly: What do I count as with this man? Annihilate the husband's wife?

It was done, Xueluo did not have the time to feel such sorrow, he immediately closed the window with his bare feet, and stuffed all of the man's clothes and shoes into the innermost corner of the closet.

The room had been a mess when she'd rummaged for her marriage certificate.

After that, Xueluo started to take care of himself, and erase all traces of the man last night.

Butler Mo was unable to stop Feng Lixin. Watching him press the switch on the wheelchair with all his might, Dr. Jin could not bear to do so. He pushed him to the bridal chamber on the second floor.

There was a good show of raping someone outside the bridal chamber on the second floor.

"Youyou, what's wrong? "My hands are bleeding..."

Seeing Lan Youyou's hand being pierced by the reverse thorns of the wooden chair, and her blood flowing down her arm, Feng Lixin felt so much pain that he was almost unable to speak.

After seeing Feng Lixin on the wheelchair, Lan Youyou became even angrier.

"Feng Lixin, are you even f * cking a man? Your wife and your baby brother are having fun in this room! Look at your head full of green, Feng Lixin, you are almost frightened to your maternal grandma's house! "

Lan Youyou began to ruthlessly humiliate Feng Lixin.

"Youyou, your hand is injured. I'll get Doctor Jin to bandage it for you."

Feng Lixin did not mind being humiliated. In his eyes, there was only Lan Youyou's injured and bleeding hand.

"Feng Lixin, you are the most useless man in the world! If your own wife is sleeping, then you won't even dare to let out a p! "

The more Lan Youyou cursed, the fiercer he got.

She had completely vented all of her displeasure and anger towards Feng Xinglang onto the most innocent Feng Lixin.

"Feng Lixin, why are you still alive? Why don't you go and die? Go to hell! It's a waste of food anyway! "At most, it's just a machine used to make excrement!"

Lan Youyou's scoldings became more and more obvious. She would scold whoever sounded the worst.

The man she loved and the other women were all looking for happiness in the room in front of her. At this moment, she felt even worse than death!

Feng Lixin was silent for a long time. The only woman he had ever loved had actually called him a fecal machine. This had ruthlessly hurt his pitiful pride as a man.

Machines that only know how to make excrement really have no reason to live, and should indeed die!

"Lan Youyou, you are going too far! You want to die? "

Feng Xinglang said harshly. He was fully dressed, and there were droplets of water in his hair, as if he had just bathed.

Judging from the direction of Feng Xinglang, he should have just gone upstairs.

Seeing Feng Xinglang coming up from below, Lan Youyou did not feel the slightest bit of happiness, but instead smiled bitterly and with tears in his eyes.

"Feng Xinglang, your speed at crawling out of the window is too slow! I'm almost done for, and you just showed up? Did you see that ball of green oil on top of your brother's head? The fact that you two brothers are sharing a woman is so disgusting that it's disgusting! "" … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … …

Following that, Lan Youyou turned around and cursed at the door: "And you, Lin Xueluo, are so cheap that you're not even comparable to a chicken!"

Lan Youyou spat out these ear-piercing insults, then rammed into Feng Xinglang, who had rushed up to stop her, and rushed downstairs without looking back.

If she stayed any longer, she would feel disgusted!

Xueluo heard Lan Youyou insult her.

She laughed, even the bones. That laughter was like a knife's tip slicing through bone, giving people goosebumps.

He finally decided to shamelessly indulge himself with Feng Xinglang for once! Xueluo did not regret it!

His body was his, he could make this decision!

Was it worth it for him to be allowed to do as he pleased, in exchange for being humiliated so ruthlessly? Still not worth it?

Lan Youyou was right, she, Lin Xueluo, was not even comparable to a chicken! Xueluo did not blame Lan Youyou for scolding her so harshly!

That was not a scolding, but a fact!

The only person that Xueluo felt ashamed of was Feng Lixin. The words Lan Youyou scolded him with, was hundreds of times more unpleasant than the words he scolded her for, Lin Xueluo.

Xueluo truly felt wronged for Feng Lixin!

Slap! Slap! Xueluo slapped himself hard!

After that, there were the uncontrollable rolling tears!

Lan Youyou left.

Feng Lixin sat on the wheelchair like a lifeless log. Furthermore, it was a burnt piece of wood!

"Brother, are you hungry?" I'll push you downstairs for breakfast. "

Feng Xinglang came over and clenched both of his hands that Feng Lixin wanted to become fists yet was unable to do so.

The words of that evil woman, Lan Youyou, insulting him was simply too ear-piercing. It was so ear-piercing that Feng Xinglang wanted to strangle her to death.

"I'm really hungry."

Feng Lixin said in a bland voice, "Old Mo can just push me downstairs. You should go inside to comfort Xueluo! Tell her everything that needs to be said, and don't let her suffer any more! "

After a slight pause, Feng Lixin took a few breaths to calm his mind.

Then he continued, "I'll apologize to Xueluo on behalf of him, and ask him not to lower himself to the same level as Youyou."

Seeing how Feng Lixin was suppressing his inner heart, Feng Xinglang leaned over and gave him a shallow peck on his face.

"Women are worldly possessions! There is no woman in this world who loves me more than you! I'll accompany you downstairs for breakfast! "

Feng Xinglang did not enter the house to comfort the wronged Xueluo, nor did he chase after the fleeing Feng Family. Instead, he chose to accompany his big brother Feng Lixin.

In Feng Xinglang's mind, kinship would always be number one! As for women …

"Xinglang, you are wrong! I can't stay with you forever! But Xueluo can! Your future children can do it! "

Feng Lixin held onto Feng Xinglang's hand.

"I don't need them! I only need you! Live well! " Feng Xinglang hugged onto Feng Lixin's shoulders.

This was the first time Feng Lixin had cried since he was injured.

Not only because of Feng Xinglang's deep brotherly relationship with him, but also because of Lan Youyou's words of 'excrement machine', which deeply stung his last bit of dignity as a man!

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