Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

Lan Youyou\'s body was very soft, so soft that even his bones melted.

She was agile like a graceful elf, twisting and moving on Feng Xinglang\'s body, and using a zero-distance posture to subdue and move around.

The woman was not wearing any of the clothing, and the spring scenery around her collar could be seen clearly. The soft, snow-white curves were pressed against Feng Xinglang\'s fine and vigorous Hunchback, a soft yet firm combination.

The little hand of the lady was as nimble as a brush as it drew the resolute lines on Feng Xinglang\'s face, raising even more feelings towards him.

"Be good and stop messing around... "My brother is still waiting for you."

Feng Xinglang immediately grabbed the woman\'s small hand that was on his cheek; thus, he ignored Fang Zheng\'s other hand.

"What, you\'re going soft so quickly?"

captured Feng Xinglang\'s Little Wang, "You should know that a week ago, you, Feng Xinglang, went overboard with your game, and did not have too much fun!"

It showed that the woman was holding a grudge! Lan Youyou knew that Feng Lixin wouldn\'t be able to hold on for long. A week, apparently, was the limit of what he could not bear. One had to know that back then when she had seduced him in the Night Villa, Feng Lixin had practically soaked himself in the Night Villa every single day to fawn on her. It could be said that he had completely forgotten about food and sleep, and was no longer working properly.

Lan Youyou didn\'t know what kind of lie Feng Xinglang told his brother, or what kind of scheme he played, to make Feng Lixin be able to endure and not see her for a week.

If Lan Youyou did not receive her calls to Feng Family for a whole week, and she did not suspect him, how foolish would he be?

I, Feng Xinglang, have actually found a voice substitute for her? He, Feng Xinglang, was truly treacherous!

If it was any other time, Feng Xinglang could push her away from his embrace with a violent push; or she could scram as far away as she wanted herself. But now, his big brother Feng Lixin really needed this woman!

Feng Xinglang did not want Feng Lixin to live his entire life like a walking corpse!

If a living person did not have a spiritual support, what was the value of living and what was the meaning of living if they only wanted to stay alive for the sake of breathing air?

As long as Feng Lixin needs it, he will do his best to satisfy it! He was the only close relative in this world who could give up his own life for Feng Xinglang!

"Aren\'t I here to beg for forgiveness for Miss Lan?" Feng Xinglang laughed indifferently, his eyes calm and collected.

"If you want to plead guilty, you have to act like you want to plead guilty! Good boy, then let\'s start with a VIP service. This is great, only your apology will be effective! "

Lan Youyou giggled. She loved Feng Xinglang to the point that he gave in in in front of her. She felt that this was Feng Xinglang\'s most tender moment.

"Stop messing around!" "You are my sister-in-law in my eyes. I can\'t bear to let you go!" Feng Xinglang replied warmly.

"Sister-in-law of a dog!" If you don\'t want to do it, then I will! "

With a click, Lan Youyou untied the belt on Feng Xinglang\'s waist …

Half an hour later, Feng Xinglang walked out of Yulong City\'s villa.

"Hiss …" Feng Xinglang inhaled a cold breath of air: This spirit lady sure has a ruthless mouth.

Facing the morning glow, Feng Xinglang pushed Feng Lixin out of the intensive care unit.

The fall from the hospital bed was not very serious. It was a slight bone fracture. But it had to be said that Feng Lixin had recovered quite well in the past half month. The complications of each organ have been effectively controlled, and the condition has been stabilized for a week, allowing the patient to breathe autonomously and to draw nutrients from the diet on his own.

Lan Youyou\'s love treatment could not be omitted!

Feng Lixin looked a little excited. He used his peaked cap and mask to cover most of his face. His hand was even wearing a pair of white gloves, not revealing even the tiniest bit of his burnt skin.

"Xinglang, I want to go to the bathroom to look in a mirror." Feng Lixin held the back of his hand as he pushed the wheelchair.

"What are you looking at? We\'re going to have a skin transplant soon anyway. When you look in the mirror." Feng Xinglang denied Feng Lixin\'s request and directly pushed him into the elevator. Then, without stopping, he went all the way from the accessible entrance to the RV in the car park.

In the Feng Family, as long as Feng Lixin passed through a place, there would not be a mirror or even an ornament that could reflect light. It was the same in the hospital. Dr. King would remove all the mirrors in the washroom.

Dr. King was really competent. Not only is he a healer, he is also a healer. He would take into account every single detail of Feng Lixin\'s life. Try not to let him feel negative pessimism.

"Xinglang, Youyou should still be sleeping. I\'ll still wait outside."

In front of the door to the guest room downstairs in the Feng Family, Feng Lixin was excited once again. He couldn\'t wait to see the woman he thought of day and night, but he was worried that his sudden arrival would disturb her. Furthermore, Feng Lixin was concerned about his ruined appearance.

"Brother, can I trouble you to hurry up?" "You want me to chase after you like a little girl, how about I just directly help you get a bridal room!"

Feng Xinglang said in a teasing tone. One must know how much of a \'sacrifice\' Feng Xinglang had made to invite the Buddha, once again, back to the Feng Family. I have to agree to a series of unequal treaties that the goblin came up with.

Finally, under Feng Xinglang\'s urging, Feng Lixin was sent to the guest room. In order to facilitate\'s wheelchair entry, Nanny An arranged for Lan Youyou to stay in the guest room downstairs, right next to Xueluo\'s room.

In the room, Lan Youyou was like a sleeping beauty in a fairy tale. She was as beautiful as an angel that accidentally entered the mortal world, beautiful to the point of being pure and refined.

"Lan Youyou, my brother is back."

Feng Xinglang was not satisfied with Lan Youyou\'s disrespect towards his big brother, so he reminded the woman who pretended to be asleep.

"Xinglang, be more gentle. Youyou is sleeping." Feng Lixin immediately spoke out to stop Feng Xinglang\'s barbaric disturbance.

It was really enough! Other than Lan Youyou having a face that captivated its owner, what else is there that\'s worth making people want to live and die for?

In fact, Lan Youyou was not pretending to be asleep, she was extremely tired. In this past week, she practically waited every single day for Feng Xinglang to arrive. Day and night.

Her heart ached from waiting!

Lan Youyou opened her hazy and sleepy eyes and glanced at Feng Lixin who was on the wheelchair and Feng Xinglang who was standing tall and straight behind her.

"Feng Xinglang, I\'m extremely thirsty, go pour me a cup of water and drink. "Remember to get some honey, I hate plain water!"

"..." Did I hear wrong? This woman actually gave orders to Feng Xinglang?

Towards Feng Xinglang\'s furious glare, Lan Youyou turned a blind eye. With a flip, he placed one of his long, sparkling white legs on top of the blanket.

Everything in the world, one thing subverted, one thing subverted, one thing subverted, one thing subverted, one thing subverted, one thing subverted, one thing subverted, one thing subverted, one thing subverted, another subverted. She, Lan Youyou, did not believe that Feng Xinglang would dare to do something to her in front of her big brother!

If he didn\'t behave atrociously, didn\'t act arrogantly, and didn\'t wait for an opportunity to take revenge, how long would he have to wait?