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　　Chapter 286: What do you want in this life?

　　Feng Lixin really chased Feng Xinglang out of Feng Family, which made Lan Youyou very angry.

　　Without Feng Xinglang's Feng Family, Lan Youyou did not want to be stunned even for a second. much less facing Feng Lixin alone.

　　She was too lazy to say another word to Feng Lixin.

　　To tell the truth, she was afraid his fragile soul would not be able to take it.

　　Lan Youyou would always flatter and please him. Lan Youyou felt even more fl.u.s.tered.

　　So not long after Feng Xinglang was kicked out of the Feng Family, Lan Youyou made an excuse to leave.

　　Night Villa.

　　In the dark night of Shen City, there was a gathering place for revelry.

　　Actually, Lan Youyou was still quite familiar with the Night Villa. After all, she had played the piano here for more than half a month to tempt Feng Lixin.

　　It was a name that only sold one's skills and not one's body!

　　Lan Youyou's viciousness was not only manifested in her harsh words, but also her disregard for the lives of others.

　　She came to the Night Villa with a goal in mind.

　　Men can be meek in the presence of rich and powerful women.

　　Just like now, a row of strong young men lined up in front of Lan Youyou, looking like they were about to attack him.

　　A man without a backbone, no matter how handsome and handsome he looked, or how elegantly dressed he was, in Lan Youyou's eyes, was nothing more than a pile of manure.

　　Of course she didn't come here to play with him, Young Master! Because all the men here couldn't enter her eyes.

　　After changing to the third batch of young masters, the electronic version of the list of young masters was sent to her.

　　On the Ipad, Lan Youyou used his fingertips to stroke the faces of each of the young masters. His gaze stayed on the faces of three of the young masters for a few more seconds, then he took out his phone and patted the faces of the three young masters one by one.

　　Ten minutes later, Lan Youyou left Night Villa.

　　A dazzling red Maserati stopped on the observation deck, and from it emerged a cold and beautiful iceberg beauty.

　　"Youyou, if you have a good time, come back with me. If foster father dotes on you, I will let bygones be bygones! "

　　The speaker was a man in his thirties. He was lean and his cheekbones were terrifyingly high.

　　"Enough, number three, stop trying to fool me." I know that foster father has already come to Shen City! "

　　"Father is here to do something, not for you!"

　　"Working? Do what? My foster father promised me not to make things difficult for the Feng Brothers! "