Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

Lan Youyou had stepped in with the morning sun as she returned to the Feng Family.

She was still as arrogant as before, however, she seemed to be in a sorry state.

The one who opened the door for Lan Youyou was Nanny An, she had coincidentally woken up to make breakfast for the two young masters of Feng Family.

"Miss Lan?"

When he saw Lan Youyou, Nanny An seemed to be startled. She really did not expect that Lan Youyou would once again step into the Feng Family.

To be honest, it was clear who was the enemy.

Lan Youyou was Hetun\'s adopted daughter, so she was naturally categorized as part of the group, hence, becoming enemies with the Feng Brothers.

"Where\'s Feng Xinglang?"

Lan Youyou did not wait for Nanny An\'s reply before she barged in.

She knew that the Nanny An would not only protect Feng Xinglang, but also protect Lin Xueluo. Since she couldn\'t get the truth out of her, Lan Youyou could only find him herself.

In the two guest rooms downstairs, Lan Youyou could not find any trace of Feng Xinglang, nor was there Lin Xueluo\'s White Lotus.

"Miss Lan, Second Young Master and First Young Master are upstairs in the treatment room."

Seeing that Lan Youyou did not have anything of the attacking type on her, the Nanny An finally replied to Lan Youyou who was looking around aimlessly.

"They\'re all upstairs in the medical room?"

Lan Youyou muttered: "Did these two brothers sleep on the same bed again?"

It was one thing for Feng Xinglang to mess with the White Lotus, but it was also more than enough to fool around with his big brother Feng Lixin; what Lan Youyou could not accept the most, was that Feng Xinglang was messing with Yan Bang!

Lan Youyou went upstairs. She could not wait to catch Feng Xinglang.

Lan Youyou slammed the door of the treatment room loudly.

Feng Lixin just happened to get up. The moment he heard Lan Youyou\'s voice, he became inexplicably excited.

He thought he was hallucinating, "Old Mo, did you hear anything?"

"Miss Lan is back! They are pounding on the door of the medical room! " Butler Mo organized the things for Feng Lixin as he replied.

This smash was so deafening, how could he not hear it?

"Youyou is really back? She knocked on the door in such a hurry that you should open it and take a look. "

Feng Lixin wished that he could fly over and open the door.

The most annoyed one was the sleepy and hazy Feng Xinglang.

This demoness was really dead, why did she come back at this time? Seeing her knocking on the door, Feng Xinglang knew that she was not injured because of Cong Gang throwing her down.

At least she wasn\'t seriously injured! If she was injured, could she still yell?

Just as Butler Mo opened the door, Lan Youyou rushed in.

Thus, Feng Lixin saw the woman that he longed for day and night.

Only, there seemed to be a Scar dispelling Paste stuck on Lan Youyou\'s chin.

"Youyou, what happened to your chin? Is it injured?" Feng Lixin asked nervously.

"None of your business!"

Lan Youyou sneered, then rushed to the side of the sickly body, and pulled off the woolen blanket that Feng Xinglang was sleeping on.

Feng Xinglang did not have the habit of going to sleep soundly;

The man in the morning wrapped up was even more charming.

"Lan Youyou, do you have a sense of camaraderie this morning? The Feng Family is not a place for you to behave atrociously! "

Feng Xinglang said lazily.

"Where\'s Cong Gang? Where did you hide Cong Gang?"

So Lan Youyou had come back to denounce him. Looks like that was what she\'s been thinking about all night.

Feng Xinglang then squinted his eyes and looked at Lan Youyou: It\'s just as Cong Gang had said, she is not severely injured, but only a few small cuts.

In particular, the chin was the most obvious, most likely the skin had been broken, and there were even two Scar dispelling Tieba pasted on it.

"Aren\'t your Third Brother and Eighth Brother pretty awesome? You can order them to help you find them."

It seemed that this woman had suffered a defeat and was going to seek revenge on Cong Gang.

Maybe Feng Xinglang hadn\'t fully realized that a woman\'s face was even more important than a woman\'s life.

Cong Gang had already made a fool of Lan Youyou, it was weird that she let him go!

"It\'s okay if you don\'t tell me, I\'ll go look for Ye Shaonian now! If he doesn\'t, I\'ll cut his tongue! It\'s just a decoration there anyway! "

Lan Youyou said fiercely.

Feng Xinglang believed that Lan Youyou would be able to do it. Actually, he didn\'t really like Ye Shaonian\'s tongue, which was the tongue of a train runner. But not to the point of cutting it off.

"He doesn\'t know where Cong Gang is! If you cut his tongue, it will just splatter all over your body! " Feng Xinglang said coldly.

"Then you mean that you\'re the only one who knows where Cong Gang is?" Lan Youyou asked again.

"But I\'m not in a good mood right now, so I don\'t want to say it!"

Feng Xinglang swept a glance at Lan Youyou, and once again covered the blanket that she had pulled away.

"You don\'t want to cut my tongue, do you?"

Feng Xinglang cast a glance at Lan Youyou, and stopped looking at her.

"Feng Xinglang, stop sleeping... you\'re already at the end of your life and you\'re still in the mood to sleep here? "

Lan Youyou rushed towards Feng Xinglang once again.

It was unknown if it was on purpose or intentional; Lan Youyou coincidentally rolled into Feng Xinglang\'s embrace.

"Isn\'t there a third brother and an eighth sister by your foster father\'s side? Let Cong Gang exterminate one in one day, and with your foster father, we can close in three! "

Feng Xinglang said carelessly.

He was setting up a trap for Lan Youyou. He obviously wanted to find out about Hetun\'s situation from Lan Youyou.

"Heh, hehe." Lan Youyou laughed coldly twice, "Let me tell you this: it was just a coincidence that Cong Gang destroyed the Old Nine. Do you think that there is only Xing San and Xing Ba? "

"I\'m not afraid of following you around. The ones my foster father brought to the Shen City this time are the Old Four and the Old Five! It\'s been said that there\'s even a Xing Shi\'er I have never seen before! "

Lan Youyou had not heard of it from the grapevine, but Xing San had heard it from him. Of course she didn\'t want Feng Xinglang to die.

Xing Shi\'er?

Feng Xinglang frowned: "Is Hetun trying to open an orphanage? To foster more sons and daughters?

He\'s already managed to get twelve!

However, this Hetun was also very strange. He, as an orphan, would not give birth to any children and would raise orphans for others.

What\'s the point of owning so much wealth?

"This Xing Shi\'er... male or female? Human or an animal? "

Feng Xinglang replied with a humorous tone of voice.

"A human is not a ghost!"

Lan Youyou scoffed, "Isn\'t it just you playing around with Cong Gang?"

"I will let you see how he died! I will cut him one by one! "

Cong Gang almost disfigured her, and threw her out of the car like a bowling ball. If she did not take revenge for this, she would not be called Lan Youyou.

"That depends on who the player is! For example, your beauty scheme works against my brother, but not against me!"

Feng Xinglang said coldly.

He pushed away Lan Youyou who was still crawling on the ground.