Chapter 662

Feng Xinglang looks back at Yan bang and sips a sip of red wine to calm down his mood.

"Bang, have you ever had someone you love?" Feng Xinglang asked.

"Yes! Aren't you? " Yan Bang's half joking response.

"I'm just your uncle! You just have to be filial to me! " Feng Xinglang once again gave Yan bang a cold look.

Yan Bang put a piece of salmon dipped in sauce into Feng Xinglang's mouth.

"Lan You The woman you loved? " Yan Bang asked casually.

She's just my big brother's beloved woman now

"You two have a strong relationship! The woman whose younger brother had slept, the elder brother went on sleeping The fat and water don't flow to outsiders! "

Yan Bang is a joke, and he has no malice. Only listening to Feng Xinglang's ears, it is really harsh.

Feng Xinglang wants to beat Yan bang, but he can't get the benefit from his heart.

In a disordered mood, Feng Xinglang returns to his side again, quietly watching him sleep soundly.

Little cute has been a beauty since childhood, with white skin and long eyelashes, which is adorable like a doll.

"Don't look! She can't be Feng Xinglang's daughter any more

Yan Bang spread out his big palm and stroked Feng Xinglang's back. "Are you regretting that you didn't use your little Ke pole?"

"Bang, why don't you have a child?"

After a moment's silence, Feng Xinglang suddenly asked with great interest, "at least there will be someone to support you in the future!"

"What do you want children for? I'm tired of little p! The old man gave birth to me and didn't see me support him for the rest of his life! "

Yan Bang's attitude towards life is really disagreeable.

"Do you really want to die in the street?" Feng Xinglang frowned slightly.

"Isn't there you? You'll take the body for me

Yan Bang straightened the robe under his shoulder for Feng Xinglang.

"You've made so many enemies. If I don't know where you die, how can I collect your corpse?"

Feng Xinglang didn't agree with Yan Bang's style of using violence to control violence. I've tried to persuade him, but Yan Bang always goes his own way. I'm used to fighting for my life on the blade.

"No one has such courage! If there is, I will start first Yan Bang didn't think so.

"What about CongGang?" Feng Xinglang asked coldly.

Yan Bang's resolute and handsome face was instantly condensed.

Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows and said, "I can assure you that if Cong Gang wants to kill you, you can't escape."

"Yes? Let him have a try! I'll take it from Yan bang! " Yan Bang is ruthless.

"Come on! Can't you just be a little low-key? You have to forgive and forgive! Do you have to kill Cong Gang? "

Feng Xinglang was angry. "You sent people to chase him again and again. Do you think I didn't know?"

Yan Bang sneered, "it seems that you like him very much!" Every word is killing.

"If you let Cong Gang go, you'll let Yan Bang go. Do you understand?" Feng Xinglang's voice was cold.

"The more you don't want him to die, the more he will die! In my strict territory, I don't believe he just can go to heaven and earth! "

The blue veins on Yan Bang's forehead all burst up.

"Don't you think he's one of my dogs? If you want to kill me, you should take care of my master's face, OK? My great executioner

Feng Xinglang doesn't know where Yan Bang's anger against Cong Gang comes from.

Of course, Yan Bang doesn't need too many reasons to get rid of some people in Shencheng. It's enough to say, "I don't like him."!

"I'll help you find a dog again!"

Yan Bang snorted and drank the red wine in one gulp. Then he turned and left.

Feng Xinglang sighed slightly: because he thought Yan bang was digging his own grave!

Cong Gang is more difficult to deal with than he thought! There is no doubt about that!

* * * * *

Xia family.

"Why do I sleep in the attic with my mother? Bullying me and kissing Mommy, right? "

The Xia family became active because of the existence of Linnuo children. This kind of activity is not noisy, but a kind of unspeakable sense of interest.

In paterburg, he was my father, the favorite adopted son of Hetun. Go your own way, under one person, above the other.

"Because my eldest daughter and my eldest son-in-law are going home tonight! Little thing, just sleep in the attic

Her daughter Xia Yiqin's return to her mother's home makes her feel pretty good today.

"The snow falls, you take care of your baby son, don't let him scurry around. Besides, there is a distinguished guest at home tonight. Please ask your son to be polite. Don't be like a wild child without a tutor! "Wen Meijuan told the snow to fall.

"I see, aunt. I'll take nono upstairs when he's full

Snow came out of the kitchen, holding their mother and son's dinner tonight.

In paterburg, he was the only one who gave the rest of his meal to others. How could he not be allowed to serve the table like tonight?

"Old witch, who do you call a wild child? I have a father and a mother

As soon as Wen Meijuan said that he was a "wild child without a tutor", he got angry.

Maybe the little guy is not as good as a tutor, but at least he is not a wild boy!

"Oh! Your father doesn't want you anymore. What are you, if you're not a wild child? "

Wen Meijuan is really addicted to quarreling with Lin Nuo, a 5-year-old child.

"My father didn't want me! As soon as his wound is healed, he will come to pick me up and leave this ghost place with my mother! "

The little guy growled angrily. He rushed forward and used his small head and shoulders to contradict Wen Meijuan's waist.

"Ouch!"

Wen Meijuan was caught unprepared. She was bumped by the little guy and fell on the carpet.

"Nono! Don't be rude to your grandparents! Apologize

The snow fell quickly, but also angry. Put the dinner on the tea table, come to catch son Linnuo, in his small P shares up a slap.

"I won't apologize! She was rude to me first

The little guy said obstinately.

"Ma Mom Are you all right? "

As soon as she stepped into the house, she saw her mother Wen Meijuan fall on the carpet. Xia Yiqin came to help her.

"Son of a bitch, you want to die!"

Angry, Wen Meijuan picks up the feather duster and draws it at the children

But the feather duster was not on the little guy, but on the back of his son-in-law Shen Liancheng's hand.

And Linnuo's children are firmly in his arms.

"Mom, children are naughty. You can live without considering villains."

Gentle voice, such as warm sun.