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Chapter 366 Brother, You Don’t Really Like Li Qing, Do You?

Chapter 366 Brother, You Don’t Really Like Li Qing, Do You?

"Aren't you going to accept it? I originally wanted to give it to my girlfriend, but unfortunately I bought the dress and broke up, and I can't return it. Now it seems that I have to throw it away." Feng Ying pretended to be sorry.

"what?"

"Well, really don't want it? Then I throw it away."

"No, Brother Ying."

"Ok?"

"Before throwing it away, you can take off the gems on it, it's quite valuable." Li Qing suggested earnestly.

Li Qing has made a living picking up trash since she was a child. She has a good idea of ​​waste utilization and money.

"Pfft!" Feng Ying was directly amused by Li Qing's seriousness, "Go and wear it, isn't it going to start getting engaged soon."

Li Qing was surprised: "You know?"

"Yeah." Feng Ying worked for Yu Shengting, how could he not know about the affairs of the Yu family.

Li Qing asked: "Brother Ran has told you?"

Feng Ying didn't deny or affirm it, Li Qing understood it directly.

Seeing Feng Ying's resolute attitude, Li Qing couldn't continue to delay, and besides, she really had no clothes to wear right now.

Although he was wearing Feng Ying's overcoat, it was empty inside, which was weird.

"There is a dressing room inside." Feng Ying pointed to the dressing room behind the curtain.

Li Qing nodded, picked up the dress and walked to the dressing room.

The dress is very long, very big, a bit exaggerated, like a wedding dress that falls to the floor.

Fearing that Li Qing would not be able to change by herself, Feng Ying called his little assistant to help.

The waiting time was a bit long, and the door was pushed open.

Feng Ying subconsciously looked at the door, it was Feng Ran.

Feng Ran handsomely sat down heavily next to Feng Ying, and asked, "Brother, where did you hide Li Qing, the engagement is about to begin."

Feng Ying raised his chin towards the locker room.

"Brother, you don't really like Li Qing, do you?" Feng Ran looked at Feng Ying suspiciously.

Feng Yingchong pinched the tip of Fengran's nose, and smiled softly: "No?"

Feng Ran put on a serious face: "I'm afraid it won't work. I think Li Qing's girl is not married to Ji Yicheng. If you marry her, you won't be happy, brother."

Feng Ying didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What nonsense are you talking about, you're the only one getting married."

"Oh, don't worry, my brother is mine, no one can take it away." Feng Ran coquettishly nestled into Feng Ying's arms.

Feng Ying Chongni played with her fine short hair, and said with a smile: "Ranran always has long hair."

"Why do you have long hair, it's a waste of shampoo."

Feng Ying: ...you won.

Feng Ran's long arms and legs lay on Feng Ying's lap, coquettishly: "I'm exhausted, bro, give me a massage."

Feng Ying: "Girls, talk to each other, pay attention to your image."

"Oh, brother, you're so wordy, hurry up, I'm so tired, here, and here." Feng Ran pointed to his shoulders and back.

Feng Ran began to play tricks, Feng Ying had no choice but to lean on her and help her massage.

Because he was a young master, Feng Ying had specially learned massage.

Feng Ying's technique was very good, Feng Ran was pressed so comfortably by him that he almost fell asleep on his stomach.

Live a new life, calculating this and that every day, seeking revenge for this and that.

Even in front of Yu Linhan, Feng Ran was still worried that his identity as a men's wearer would be discovered.

Always on guard, Feng Ran couldn't even sleep soundly.

Only in front of his elder brother can Feng Ran truly relax and truly have no scruples.

After laying down for a while, Feng Ran fell asleep in a daze.

When Yu Linhan came in, he saw Feng Ran lying on Feng Ying's lap, and Feng Ying gave her a massage seriously.

Yu Linhan was very angry.

Sitting on the sofa, Yu Linhan directly carried Feng Ran into his arms.

(End of this chapter)

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