"Yan Silang!"

But without thinking, Yan Bang blurted out. It seems that it has not passed through the brain, or it has been deeply rooted in the brain for a long time.

Yan Silang?

Feng Xinglang: miss your sister! It's a name that only brains can think of!

"It's not only sloppy, it's ugly!"

Feng Xinglang gave Yan bang a cold look: it seems that Yan bang, an idiot with brain damage, can't do such elegant and artistic things as naming. I'd better find time to come up with a more reliable name for that little thing!

When Baimo came in, the topic was over. Without saying a word, he picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it up. It was like taking the red wine in the glass as cold.

Seeing that there was no one behind Bai Mo, Feng Xinglang's lips were slightly crooked and hummed:

"you can guess with your toes that our prince Mo not only failed to take Princess Yaya out of the white mansion, but also was scolded by the white master..."

Feng Xinglang sneered at Bai Mo with a depressed face, "I guess right?"

Bai Mo didn't say a word, as if he had choked his anger. He poured and drank three glasses of red wine.

"Dabaibai, are you scolded by Laobai again? What a pity

In fact, Linnuo's children sympathize with Baimo: they are so big and often scolded by their parents. It's embarrassing.

Bai Mo was so flustered that he could only drink one cup after another.

"Well," Feng said, "where did you give birth to two little people? They are two little ancestors! Your status has dropped three grades in a row I guess it's not much better than those of the domestic servants and nannies! "

Feng Xinglang's sarcasm is undoubtedly to the point for Bai Mo, who is extremely depressed at the moment.

Who let this guy in Yan Bang's "death" in the past few months, always come to seal the family, angry against him, seal the line Lang! And in front of his wife and children! It seems that he is the only one who attaches great importance to emotion and righteousness, and that he has no emotion and righteousness when he is granted Xinglang.

Still silent, Bai Mo picked up the bottle with only a little liquor left and poured it into his throat.

"Father, you are so pitiful. Don't talk about him any more."

The little guy's original intention is to comfort the unhappy Baimo, but when he says so, Baimo is even more embarrassed.

"Yes In Bai's house, I'm a dispensable waste! "

Baimo sniffed his sour nose. "You and Bongo look down on me too..."

"Yo, hey, you boy today..."

As soon as Yan banggang came out, Feng Xinglang knew that he couldn't spit Ivory out of his mouth. Imperceptibly, Yan Bang always united with Feng Xinglang.

Without waiting for Yan Bang's next sentence to export, Feng Xinglang kicked him under the table. It was his uninjured right leg. Yan Bang conditionally swallowed the words behind.

"It's nothing!"

Feng Xinglang snatched the words and said, "brother bang and I have always regarded you as brothers of brotherhood!"

"Come on! Bongo will leave you anything good; he never thought of me! And you're fengxinglang. You're not good at what you're doing! Bongo is dead, you are indifferent; Bongo is alive, you just come to care Hypocrisy or not, you

Baimo's words really sound harsh.

Fortunately, Feng Xinglang has had a certain immunity for a long time.

"Well, it's my hypocrisy! I'm hypocritical, too Feng Xinglang just snorted.

But Linnuo children can't accept Baimo's evaluation of his own father.

"Dabaibai, you hate it! My father doesn't care about big bang? When big bang bang died, my father and I were very sad! "

Feng Xinglang suddenly felt it necessary to explain something. He could not bear to see his son defend himself so anxiously.

Therefore, even if he doesn't want to talk fast with Baimo, he has to maintain his tall image in his son's mind.

"I admit, I really don't have you. Baimo is brothers and loyal! But I sincerely hope that you and your brother are good! All three of our brothers are well

Can Yan Bang understand the deep meaning of their own safety?

Seeing that Baimo calmed down, Feng Xinglang sighed again, "Baimo, you are the third. In fact, you and I like you very much! It's just that you can't feel it! For example, old man Bai No matter how many great grandchildren you give birth to, his favorite person is still you Baimo! But he can't love you like doting on Doudou and Yaya! Because you're an adult! The old man's love is subtle and deep.... "

I remember when the old man was seriously ill last year, he called me alone, holding my hand all the time, trying to entrust you to me

"The second cover, you don't say it!"

Baimo crawled on the table, his shoulders shaking, he could not listen.

Feng Xinglang sat close and patted Baimo's shoulder, "OK, well, what are you howling about? Look at Bongo. He has nothing. He doesn't even have a place to live. He doesn't howl. What are you howling about? "How can this sound like a pastime for Yan bang.

"Who says I have nothing? He still has us! From now on, this resort is Bongo's! Live as you like! "

Bai Mo's mouth watered when he heard this: because he didn't Miss Bai's resort for a day or two!

It has to be said that the original white man really had a long-term business vision. As far as Bai's family business is concerned, it's enough for Bai Mo to be defeated for several generations!

"Baimo, I'm really moved that you can be so filial to your brother Bang..."

If Baimo is really hot headed and gives this resort to Yanbang, is it far from him to be granted the surname Lang?

"You are so moved! Anyway, I won't send you! "

“……”

……

This single family diamond class wooden villa suite is family style.

There are four rooms on two floors. The scenery is also the best in the whole resort.

Feng Xinglang and his son sleep in the master bedroom on the second floor; Yan bang and Bai Mo sleep in the second bedroom respectively. Leopard's head is downstairs.

Yan Bang told leopard head that no matter what happened upstairs, they were not allowed to come upstairs.

As soon as Feng Xinglang holds his son back to bed, he hears a "bang bang" sound, which seems to come from Kewei.

Yan bang or Bai Mo?

When Baimo was carried upstairs, he was already like a drunken shrimp.

After covering the air-conditioning quilt for his son, Feng Xinglang went out of the room to check.

"Bang?"

He saw Yan Bang fall on the floor tile of Kewei, "what's the matter? How lame? "

Feng Xinglang helped Yan bang up from the ground? Do you need to call a doctor? "

"No! I'm fine. If you want to put it in the water, you'll trip and fall! " Yan Bang sucks cold air in pain.

"Did you let the water go?"

"Not yet..." Yan Bangnan said.

Seeing Yan Bang's right leg trembling, Feng Xinglang didn't let go, "I'll hold you, you put it."

"It smells Don't you dislike it? "

Yan Bang looked at Feng Xinglang: the clear facial features are close at hand. It seems that he can feel his breath.

"I'll give it to my son!"

Feng Xinglang hissed coldly.

Yan Bang laughed. Smile from his scar face full of dizzy open, "I am quite willing to give you when the son! Even if you are a grandson

The sound of running water; someone's eyes subconsciously look at Yan Bang's indescribable place.

It looks ok. At least there is no obstacle in the function of water release.

Having served Feng Lixin, who was burned by the fire, Feng Xinglang has some skills in helping a disabled person with inconvenient legs. Even if Yan Bang almost all his weight depends on him.

"Have a good rest! I'm tired, too! "

After Yanbang was helped to the bed, Feng Xinglang turned and left, but Yanbang held his hand.

"Talk to me I'm really down these days! I'm almost depressed! "

Yan Bang's eyes are close to begging.

Feng Xinglang gave Yan bang a look and said, "do you know how to regret now? To what extent do you have to be an idiot to give your nest to others! "

In Feng Xinglang's opinion, Yan Bang's loss and depression are due to his homelessness.

But Yan Bang thought: can be granted the line Lang sympathy, how know not blessing?!

"Then you can find a job for me to do! I'm getting moldy when I'm idle here! "

Yan Bang clasped Feng Xinglang's hand. I don't think I want to let go.

"You want a job?"

Feng Xinglang sneered coldly, "what can you do first?"

"I can do anything! Even as a full-time driver for you

“……” Feng Xinglang gouged Yan Bang hard, "I really want to beat you!"

"Why, without Yan bang of Yulong City, you are not worthy to be a brother of Feng Xinglang?" Yan Bang asked lightly.

"You're right! You don't deserve it! Lao Tzu is a man who values interests more than friends! You just stay here and die! "

This anger came suddenly, even Feng Xinglang himself felt abrupt. Inexplicable irritability and unwilling.

Yan Bang quietly looked at Feng Xinglang in the fury and then laughed again, "but you still took the original equity of GK and exchanged it with CongGang for me! Seriously, I'm very moved. "

"Thank you! If I knew that you had nothing, do you think I would still do this business? "

"You will!" Yan Bang is quiet.

Yan Bang clenched Feng Xinglang's wrist. "Anyway, I have nothing now I'll have to hang out with you! "

"Go away!"

Feng Xinglang was abusive again. He threw away Yan Bang's hand and walked towards the door."Sleep with me tonight. If I have to get up at night, it's convenient for you to take care of me! "

Feng Xinglang rebuked coldly, "you deserve to be served by me, too!"

"Feng Xinglang, pay attention to your attitude!"

Yan Bang showed some excitement, "I tell you: I have nothing now! And extremely lost and depressed, in case of a moment to jump off the building, or cut the pulse, you fengxinglang regret it

"Why, do you want to commit suicide? With a knife or a gun? I'll get it for you! "

“……”

Yan Bang drew his lips, "Mo San is right: you are such a inhuman thing!"