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　　Chapter 181: The Two People's World

　　Towards the extravagance and elegance of the Feng Family, Lan Youyou only indifferently glanced sideways.

　　It was said that daughters had to be rich, and Lan Youyou's nonchalance was the typical result of her being rich. When Lan Youyou saw the extravagance and elegance of the Feng Family, compared to the n.o.bility and elegance of the Pater Castle, it was like a difference between a child and a child.

　　Lan Youyou then ate the bowl of cinnamon beef soup on the table. It was given to Xueluo by the Nanny An. After Xueluo went to the guest room to avoid the soup, he left the stewed meat soup on the table in the living room.

　　Lan Youyou's beautiful eyes instantly became sharp. She looked around sharply, hoping to find Xueluo's figure.

　　"Where's Lin Xueluo's white lotus?" Lan Youyou asked Nanny An who was at the side with his sharp eyes.

　　Lan Youyou saw the beef soup that was left on the tea table, of course the Nanny An saw it too. Hearing Lan Youyou's extremely unfriendly question, the Nanny An promptly replied respectfully, "My wife has been staying at school for the past few days. "Miss Lan, are you tired? Drink some beef soup to warm your body first."

　　"Residence?" Heh, that white lotus Lin Xueluo is still a student? In order to marry into the Feng Family, she really went all out. " Lan Youyou scoffed.

　　This' white lotus' caused Feng Xinglang to frown. The bowl of beef belly soup had clearly stated that the little wild cat had obediently come back. However, he was hiding in a corner of the Feng Family, waiting to watch a good show.

　　After a while, there would indeed be a good show!

　　Feng Xinglang lazily sat on the sofa and started thirsty for the warm bowl of beef belly soup. Warming the stomach and body, Nanny An had always paid attention to the food and beverages of the Feng Family Masters.

　　"I want to drink too!" Lan Youyou sat close to Feng Xinglang's robust body, nestling against his arm and acting like a spoiled child.

　　The Nanny An did not understand and hurriedly replied, "Miss Lan, please take a seat. I'll go get it for you right away."

　　How could Lan Youyou really want to drink beef soup? She was just trying to find the mood to be together with Feng Xinglang.

　　Thus, she nipped at her own red lips and sipped on Feng Xinglang's soup spoon. It was filled with the flirtatious charm of women. It was as if what she was sipping was not the soup in the spoon, but Feng Xinglang's lips.