Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

Xueluo felt that whether in terms of mental or physical condition, the current Feng Lixin could completely accept her request.

"Divorce?" Feng Lixin was startled, then asked gently: "What\'s wrong, Xueluo, did Xinglang bully you again?"

Xueluo was startled: Divorce with Feng Lixin, why is it related to his brother Feng Xinglang again? She asked as if she had to divorce Feng Xinglang because she couldn\'t stand Feng Xinglang\'s bullying.

However, at that time, Feng Lixin was completely concerned about his Lan Youyou, and basically did not think about it in detail: Xueluo still does not know that the person she is married to is Feng Xinglang, and not him, Feng Lixin.

Although they had married in Feng Lixin\'s name, that was just Feng Xinglang\'s way of playing.

So, concern is chaos. Feng Lixin\'s entire heart was concerned about Lan Youyou.

Seeing that Xueluo did not reply for a while, Feng Lixin who was on the other end of the phone slightly sighed, realizing that Xueluo was angry with Feng Xinglang for giving birth to his younger brother, so he shouldered the responsibility.

"Actually, I know that Xinglang is pretending to be me in order to deceive you. I was the one who allowed Xinglang to do whatever he wanted. Xueluo, I sincerely apologize to you on behalf of Xinglang! I have let you suffer! "

Xueluo never thought that Feng Lixin\'s protection of calves would be this good. He actually allowed his precious little brother to pretend to be him to deceive her? Furthermore, after the incident had occurred, he had even taken responsibility for his younger brother! How much must he love his precious brother?

"Cough, cough, cough..." Because he had said too much, Feng Lixin couldn\'t help but cough. He had just taken off the ventilator, and the breathing treatment was not as independent as before. Talking for a long time would increase the burden on his lungs.

Feng Lixin\'s violent cough allowed him to swallow back the words that he had wanted to say. He asked anxiously with a tight voice: "Lixin, what\'s wrong? It\'s okay, right? "

"Madame Feng, First Young Master needs to rest." The one who spoke was Doctor Jin.

"Oh, okay." Xueluo could only hang up the phone gloomily. Although he was anxious, he still had to take Feng Lixin\'s condition into consideration.

Just as he hung up the phone, Xueluo noticed a sharp gaze from his side that burned her face. He turned around and raised his head, and Xueluo looked at him with his sinister eyes, like a demon born from the thick soil.

"What did you tell my brother?" His deep voice seemed to want to sweep Xueluo away from his fury.

Xueluo instinctively wanted to explain, but seeing Feng Xinglang\'s overbearing look, Xueluo did not have anything else to say. Putting aside the fact that she was ruthlessly taken advantage of by this man last night, just saying that he had disguised himself as his big brother Feng Lixin to deceive her was enough for her to draw a clear line between them and never pay attention to such a vile and shameless man!

"Didn\'t you also have a mouth? Don\'t tell me you\'re not going to ask your big brother yourself! "

Xueluo threw those angry words and went back to the guest room. If you want to obtain the signed divorce papers, then go directly to the hospital to find Feng Lixin.

Watching the woman leave in a huff, Feng Xinglang slightly narrowed his eyes: "It looks like big brother Feng Lixin did not tell this woman the truth." Otherwise, wouldn\'t this girl have a falling out with him!? He probably didn\'t have the chance to say it or the time to say it! He thought that since Feng Lixin was so concerned about Lan Youyou, it would not be strange for him to see such an outcome.

Xueluo originally wanted to take a shower in Feng Family and wash off the imprint that the man had left on him last night, but when he thought about how the man was also in Feng Family, Xueluo decided to give up. After a while, he went back to his dorm to wash up.

After tidying himself up simply, Xueluo folded the divorce papers and placed them into his backpack, then headed out of the guest room.

In the corridor, Xueluo suddenly heard Lan Youyou\'s sweet and gentle voice, sounding as if it could melt bones. Even Xueluo, who was a woman, could barely hold on.

Lan Youyou was brought back to Feng Family by that ruthless man again? Since she knew that her elder brother would call to find her, why did he let someone lock her up and take her away so savagely? Isn\'t this superfluous?

If Lan Youyou was displeased and told Feng Lixin of his condition, wouldn\'t Feng Lixin\'s condition worsen?

To be honest, Xueluo really hoped that Feng Lixin could teach Feng Xinglang a lesson as the big bro, so that he, Feng Xinglang, would not act so recklessly, and be less overbearing.

But honestly speaking, Xueluo did not want to see Lan Youyou.

Xueluo could hear her conversation with Feng Xinglang last night.

, you can even kill your big brother\'s woman? Why do you still have the nerve to say how much respect you have for your big brother? Feng Xinglang, you are so hypocritical and despicable! "

Xueluo let out a long sigh, sincerely thinking that Lan Youyou\'s invectives were right. It was not only him who was hypocritical and despicable, even she, Lin Xueluo, was also so despicable and despicable.

She and Feng Xinglang were equivalent to the ancient Xi Men Qing and Pan Jin Lian. Both of them were shameless. If they were in the ancient times, they would be soaked in a pig cage!

Xueluo did not want to hide from Lan Youyou anymore, so she decided to openly walk out of Feng Family\'s living room.

However, when Xueluo walked into the living room, he was completely stunned. Because there was no Lan Youyou in the living room at all. Instead, there was a small, unfamiliar woman sitting inside.

What was even more surprising was that Lan Youyou\'s soft and delicate voice came out from this woman\'s mouth. Obviously, this woman was calling Feng Lixin in the name of Lan Youyou.

"Gorilla. I\'m going downstairs for breakfast. Nanny An called me. You can rest and recuperate in peace, don\'t keep on thinking about me. "

After she finished, the unfamiliar woman hung up under Feng Xinglang\'s gaze.

Xueluo was so surprised that he could not even close his mouth! What was going on? This woman … Was he matching Lan Youyou\'s voice?

Voice? Xueluo instantly associated this with a group of people who specialized in imitation for a living.

Originally, Feng Xinglang had wanted to find a substitute for Lan Youyou. However, the difficulty level was simply too high. It was not something that could be found in a short period of time. But when Lan Youyou asked to live in the Feng Family, Feng Xinglang schemed against him and found someone to imitate Lan Youyou\'s voice. That would be much easier. It was not difficult to find one among the professional imitators. What\'s more, it was through the phone.

Feng Xinglang\'s eyes were lightly dyed with blood. He must have practiced with this professional mimic last night. Judging from the previous practice, the results were quite good.

"Mister Feng, are you okay?" The woman was not tall, only about 1.5 meters. He looked a little like a golden turtle.

"Not bad! But some of the tones were exaggerated, and there was less of Lan Youyou\'s arrogance, which thought so highly of himself. " Feng Xinglang gave an extremely objective evaluation of the mimic.

It seems that he understood Lan Youyou very well. Xueluo\'s heart inexplicably ached.