Feng Xinglang came back to Feng's home with wine.

This is xueluo's most reluctant husband Feng Xinglang in this state!

She knows that men are very sad because of Yan Bang's death, but they can't lose their sense, can they?

Driving back with the smell of wine, I'm joking about my life!

How can you forget that you already have a wife and children?!

The snow falls to love the man, but to the man so don't cherish his own body, it is resentment and worry.

"OK, Lang, have you had dinner?"

Xueluo gets up from the sofa in the living room to help Feng Xinglang.

"Yes."

Feng Xinglang hugged the woman who came up to help him, "why haven't you slept yet? Waiting for my husband to spoil me? "

Sometimes, the minor sentiment and love between husband and wife also need environment and atmosphere as the keynote.

Obviously, the atmosphere and situation at this moment are not suitable for such kind of emotional words.

"Yes

Xueluo simply admits her concern for the man, "I'm worried about you drinking and driving again I've been pulling my heart for you till now! "

"You should have absolute confidence in your husband's drinking capacity and driving skills!"

Feng Xinglang attached himself and took another sip on xueluo's cheek, which made a warm red mark.

"Feng Xinglang, after drinking, you are not allowed to drive!"

Xueluo is seriously comparing with her husband, "otherwise, I will let nono not go to school. I will supervise you 24 hours a day!"

"Are you really willing to keep your own son out of school?"

Feng Xinglang asked, slightly fuming.

"Of course I'm willing to!"

Snow will help the man to the sofa, complaining voice answer, "compared to his father's safety, school is nothing!"

Feng Xinglang curled up his fingers and stroked the woman's white and eager face.

"Wife, you are most charming when you care about me!"

Xueluo pushed away the man's hand and said: "the husband who worries about his wife and children is the most annoying!"

Man smile, micro strip war meaning smile, slowly in the wine of Jun face diffusion.

"Lin xueluo I didn't expect that I would fall in love with you... "

The man lengthened his voice, full of hazy feelings, "accident?"

Xueluo took the cushion and put it under the man's head to make him more comfortable.

"What do you mean?"

Snow falls Jiao to hum a, "fell in love with me, also wronged you?"

"Not at all! I'm blessed to marry you

Feng Xinglang spread out his big palm, buttoned up the back neck of the snow, and let the woman's lips stick to it.

It's just a shallow peck, but no deep kiss.

He knows that women don't like their alcoholic self.

Hearing the sound of the engine, Feng Lixin puts on his thick pajamas and gets up to go downstairs.

He wanted to have a good talk with his brother Feng Xinglang, but he didn't want to see their husband and wife in the downstairs living room. He went back to the bedroom on the second floor without disturbing their husband and wife.

At this moment, Feng Lixin suddenly felt that he and his daughter Feng Tuan Tuan really should move into the smaller villa next door. It is convenient to take care of each other and keep a certain distance.

How can Lang Tuan and his daughter persuade him to go to Tuan Xing?

Before the snow came to wake up, Feng Xinglang fell asleep on the sofa.

"Madam, I'm going to call Xiao Hu and help the second young master upstairs to have a rest."

Housekeeper Mo has been in the study with xueluo in the living room, waiting for the second young master Feng Xinglang.

"No more."

Snow long sigh, "let him sleep in the living room sofa tonight."

Housekeeper Mo can understand the intention of his wife xueluo: for the drunken second young master, sleeping on the sofa is obviously more meaningful than sleeping in the master bedroom on the third floor. It's just less comfortable.

"Ah? Let the second young master sleep on the sofa? "

The most obvious short guard is aunt an, "let Xiao Hu move the second young master to the guest room to sleep."

"No! Let him sleep on the sofa tonight! "

Looking at the drunken sleeping appearance of the man, the snow fell again.

"Ma'am..."

"Listen to my wife, let the second young master sleep on the sofa. Long memory

Auntie an wanted to say something else, but she was pulled away by housekeeper Mo, "Lao an, go and get a quilt for the second young master."

Although aunt ANN is still reluctant to give up, her wife and housekeeper Mo insist on letting the second young master sleep on the sofa, and aunt ANN can only do so.

With the help of alcohol, Feng went to sleep soundly that night.

With a "puff" sound, Feng Xinglang turned over and turned to the floor."Hiss..." Feng Xinglang snorted in his sleep and woke up directly.

Looking around, I found myself sleeping in the living room On the floor?

Shouldn't I sleep in kingsize's big bed in the master bedroom on the third floor? How could it be the living room floor?

Feng Xinglang got up from the floor and threw the down that rolled off the floor on the sofa.

Is that woman willing to sleep on the sofa?

How to be cruel?

This is not in line with the woman's deep love for him!

Feng Xinglang vaguely remembers that when he came home with wine last night, the woman was very distressed for him!

With discontent and reluctance, Feng Xinglang walked to the third floor.

In the master bedroom on the third floor, women and children sleep together, which is very warm and beautiful.

The bed is so big that he is willing to sleep on the sofa?

The man walked over, holding his hands by the bed, looking at the mother and son in their dream. It seemed that they didn't take him with them in their dream, and they were slightly angry.

Feng Xinglang pokes his big hand in and caresses the woman's exquisite body with love.

With a little dissatisfaction, the man's big hand is pressed under the woman's abundance

As he wishes, the woman wakes up from her deep sleep, stares at the man in anger, and wraps her quilt tightly.

"Why are you so bold that you are willing to let your husband sleep on the sofa?"

The man while the voice rebukes to ask, at the same time but tightly close to come over.

"You have such a strong taste of wine. How can you bear to let our mother and son smell it all night?" The snow came back.

"Why do you dislike your own husband?"

Feng Xinglang hugs her tightly from the back of the snow, and pinches her lovingly.

"Yes, disgust! Quite disgusted

Snow snored and pulled out the man's big hand to wrap his pajamas, "the sofa in the living room is specially reserved for you. Keep your drunk driving back to sleep

"Really?"

The man in the woman's delicate ear shallow bite, "really angry?"

"Life is your own. If you don't cherish it yourself, no matter how worried others are, you can only be anxious!"

Snow hummed, with the action, deliberately pushed the man under the bed.

"Wife, I'm wrong I will cherish my body in the future! Never forget that you are a man with a wife and children! "

Feng Xinglang hugged the woman who pushed him in his arms and gave her a small kiss on the cheek.

He knows that women really love him and don't give up on him. The sofa that makes him sleep all night is also the expression of deep love.

"Bastard Feng Xinglang, how did you come back?"

Linnuo's eyes were dim and sleepy, and his head came out of Mommy's arms.

"I came back early It's just that you've been punished by your cruel mother to sleep on the living room sofa all night! "

Feng Xinglang brought his handsome face close to him. "My father is so pitiful. I'd like to kiss my father quickly, and I'd like to make him feel aggrieved."

"You deserve it!"

The little guy immediately united with his mother, "who makes you always come back so late? Is it important to have a wife and son? Don't come back to dinner with my wife and children! What a nuisance

"My father knows But is it necessary to be filial to the son? "

The little guy pursed his mouth and hid it in Mommy's arms.

Then, he suddenly poked out his head and gave his father a big kiss on Feng Xinglang's face.

It's an apology to my father!

******

in the dark study, Feng Xinglang repeatedly fiddles with a long box.

Inside the box are two unused medicines: the light blue liquid is clear and refreshing, which looks harmless to human and animals.

Only Feng Xinglang knew that these were two doses of lethal spirit poison in blood.

It has been delayed for more than a month. It's time to use the medicine which is valid for half a year.

Yan Bang's death, however, extends someone's life in a subconscious way.

When one life is about to die, it will breed a kind of alternative compassion.

It's a kind of memory and sacrifice of life.

Or, LAN youyou should thank Yan Bang; Yan Bang buffered her death with his own death.

LAN youyou in the prison waited for more than a month, but he didn't wait for Yan Bang's second medicine.

The fact proves once again: Yan Bang is deceiving her! Just want to let her completely disappointed in Feng Xinglang, even despair.

However, LAN you doesn't know that the outside world has experienced great changes.

She still lives well, but the abnormal Yan Bang died in the sea to feed the shark before her.Coldly, Feng Xinglang fiercely closed the box in his hand.

He thought of a man.

Someone he should have thought of.

Cong Gang!

How can I forget Cong Gang?

In fact, Feng Xinglang thought of Cong gang at that time. It's just that Cong gang and Hetun have the same position, and they will only remove Yan bang.

So Feng Xinglang jumped Cong gang.

At this moment, I think of him again, but also to the point of exhaustion.

In fact, generally speaking, Feng Xinglang wanted to make Yan bang a "dead horse" a living horse doctor.

Fenghang longbi knew Yan Bang's injury at that time. Even if he was lucky enough to escape the explosion of the cruise ship, he could not live out of the sea.

In other words, Yan Bang is likely to have died.

If Yan Bang is really dead, it is no doubt an excuse for self deception to "die to see the corpse".

The ability of the sea to decompose a corpse is too powerful.

For the fierce creatures like sharks, Yan Bang's body is just a snack.

Maybe Ming knows that the probability of Yan Bang's survival is equal to zero, but Feng Xinglang still wants to ask Cong gang