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　　Chapter 347 - Feng Xinglang, you are shameless!

　　When he asked this question, Lan Youyou had a certain goal.

　　Even until this moment, she still did not know that the person Lin Xueluo was married to was not the crippled Feng Lixin, but her beloved man, Feng Xinglang.

　　The phrase "I'm willing to marry you" caused Feng Lixin to be instinctively excited.

　　"Youyou... Do you really want to marry me? "

　　If a person was too excited, his IQ could drop drastically. Especially against Lan Youyou.

　　Lan Youyou's flowing beautiful eyes instantly went cold, and with a emphasis, she said with a bit of annoyance:

　　"I just said — if!"

　　If only there was no 'if'!

　　Feng Lixin's heart was ruthlessly stung, and his entire person became dejected along with it.

　　"That depends on your performance! If you serve my big brother well enough and be docile enough and kind enough, I think my big brother will consider shaking off this Lin Xueluo who is so silly and sweet. "

　　Feng Xinglang took over Lan Youyou's words. In a way that goes with the flow.

　　With a "pa" sound, Lan Youyou put down Feng Lixin's medicine bowl.

　　"If your brother divorced Lin Xueluo, you could go pick up your brother's broken shoes, right Feng Xinglang?"

　　Lan Youyou's words were ear-piercing. No one else would feel comfortable listening to this.

　　Xueluo drank the moisturizing soup Nanny An had prepared for her without batting an eyelid, and no one could tell how much his expression had changed.

　　"Lan Youyou, why do the words that came out of your mouth sound so unpleasant? Thanks to this beautiful mouth of yours, people will inevitably think of you as a snake and a scorpion's heart! "

　　Feng Xinglang calmly fought with Lan Youyou.

　　It was as if Lan Youyou had taken the initiative to deliver himself to his doorstep at this moment, causing Feng Xinglang to feel that he now had another bargaining chip against the Hetun.

　　Maybe Lan Youyou wouldn't be able to threaten that poisonous fish, the Hetun, but it would still be effective to use Lan Youyou to lure away one of the foster son s at the side of the Hetun.

　　"Heh, Feng Xinglang, you, a mere brother-in-law, managed to get your big brother's woman to sleep. You can even do such a shameless thing, and you still have the nerve to insult me?"

　　Lan Youyou scoffed. They really wanted to throw Feng Xinglang and Lin Xueluo, these two shameless things, into the Pacific Ocean.