"Xia Yi painting! If you talk nonsense again, I'll smoke you! "

Xia Zhengyang roared, raised his palm high, raised a few, finally still didn't give up to really fight down.

It's enough for Xia Zhengyang to have such a thing.

It's a mistake not to be a godfather!

It's useless to raise a truck without teaching!

"General manager Yan said no, let's not mention it first. Like your father, I don't agree."

It's just dinner. Feng Xinglang doesn't want to end up so early.

"Why

Seeing that Feng Xinglang also disagreed, Xia Yihua seemed to be a little uneasy.

"You are my cousin. If you become the son of general manager Yan This generation will be in chaos! "

Feng Xinglang is not the kind of person who cares if he does not have a generation. Otherwise, he would not connive his son nonuo to call Hetun adoptive father.

But he felt: Yan bang should have his own children, no need for others!

"This son I think I can take it! "

See fengxinglang care about seniority, Yan Bang will deliberately mouth owe a word.

With a clang sound, Feng Xinglang pushed the plate in front of him to the middle of the table.

"That letter will not disturb your family's dinner! Goodbye

Feng Xinglang's anger is really rapid.

As soon as he finished, he got up and left, and walked towards the door of the private room without looking back.

Yan bang was obviously stunned: he didn't expect Feng Xinglang to be angry! But also made so sudden and inexplicable.

"Lang Lang what are you doing? Don't go! What's wrong with Lao Tzu's saying that offends you? "

Yan Bang immediately got up and ran after him.

"Why are you angry with your cousin? Will you talk in disorder in the future?! Come home with me

Xia Zhengyang certainly won't miss this excellent opportunity to escape from Yulong city with his son.

He immediately pulled up Xia Yihua, who had already been confused, and walked towards the door of the private room.

Who on earth is this cousin angry with?

Why did Yan Bang surrender his identity to pursue his cousin Feng Xinglang?

Is Yan bang the boss or is his cousin Feng Xinglang the boss?

Anyway, no matter who is the boss, he is better than his own father who is afraid of his wife!

In the parking lot, Yan Bang used his body to cross the road of fengxinglang sports car.

"Lang, even if you want me to die, you have to let me die, right? If you don't want me to accept Xia Yihua as my son, I won't! What are you mad at? Can't I be your son? "

"Go away!"

Feng Xinglang stepped on the accelerator, hit the steering wheel, threw Yan bang out of the car, and then left.

This nameless fire made Feng Xinglang feel a little puzzled.

How to say, it may be closely related to his growing up environment.

All the way, Yan Bang paid too much for the two brothers.

If Yan Bang's life is too miserable and his death is too miserable, it is not what Feng Xinglang wants to see.

******

as soon as xueluo put down the information and was ready to take a shower to let his swollen head rest, his uncle Xia Zhengyang called.

Even if I didn't really want to answer, snow still answered.

"Uncle, it's so late. What's the matter?"

"It's snowing. Is Xinglang home yet?"

"I don't think so..."

Xueluo leaned over from the window and looked down. "It seems that she just came back. Don't you eat together? "

"I just made Xinglang angry because I didn't know how to draw. You apologize to him for me."

"Ah? Did you annoy Xinglang by painting? What's the matter? "

My man was angry with a 17-year-old kid?

"Oh, forget it! When I mention it, I want to beat it to draw a bastard! You apologize for your uncle and thank me for that

Xia Zhengyang's words haven't finished, the quarrel of Xia Yi's painting came out from his mobile phone. Then the phone was disconnected.

When the snow fell downstairs, he saw the man eating the tomato and egg noodles that Aunt Ann had just made.

"The learning is done?"

The man looked up at the snow and reached over her waist.

"Didn't you go to dinner? How can we still eat our common people's big bowl of noodles? "

Snow was hooked by the man in the past, sitting on his legs.

"Come back to do your homework You know that

"In such a two person world of favorable time and location, of course, we have to be" human friendly. "

"Don't deceive me! My uncle has just called me: you are a father. You are angry with 17-year-old Yi Hua! Are you careful? "Xueluo took a small bite of the noodles from the man.

Feng Xinglang quietly sank his eyes, did not evade, "Xia Yihua took the initiative to give Yan bang when dry son!"

"Ah? what? Yihua wants to be a son to Yan bang? Yan Bang is only in his thirties and forties, isn't he? It's 17 years old. Isn't it a little big? "

Weidun, xueluo gathered a look of surprise, "no, I want to be a son to Yan bang. What are you angry with?"

"If my uncle Yan wants to be my son, isn't he?"

"Yes Well, then, don't I also want to I don't want to call uncle Yan bang! It's terrible

Snow fell to caress a man black healthy short hair, "originally you are angry for this?"

"Not all of them!"

Feng Xinglang sighed, "I just think Yi Hua is an illegitimate child. Maybe it's because we have the same experience and wanted to help him, but he is a Dou who can't help us! And young, also quite snobbish! After living in Yulong city for two or three days, I enjoyed the luxury there

"No wonder he offered to be a son to Yan bang! My uncle must be very angry

"Your uncle has suffered for himself!"

"Just know! Don't help him in the future

Before Feng Xinglang had finished eating the noodles in the bowl, Feng Lixin came over from the elevator with her sleeping daughter, Feng Tuan, panting.

"Brother, how did you get Tuan Tuan out? Is Tuan Tuan ill? "

Snow quickly came forward to touch the forehead.

"Tuan Tuan didn't get sick, but you got sick!"

Feng Lixin put her daughter Tuan Tuan into xueluo's arms, "xueluo, please help me watch Tuan Tuan. She can't see adults at night. She will cry! "

"I'll go to the General Hospital of the military region."

Feng Lixin trotted all the way to the entrance and said, "youyou has just been sent to the hospital by ambulance!"

“…… Brother, slow down. Be safe on the road. "

From the beginning to the end, Feng Xinglang was quietly eating his egg noodles.