Baimo is really red eyed.
Of course, he would not admit that he was beaten like this by his rival!
Besides, in Bai Mo's mind, the guy named "Xiao AI" is just rubbish. How can he be compared with his prince Bai?! This is totally in disguise to elevate the identity of that guy!
"Bongo, you know how to protect the second child! What's wrong with me? Are you so cruel to me? "
Baimo shifted the focus of the problem and led the contradiction between them.
"Fenglaoer is also Laoer at any rate. Is it not big or small for you to yell at him like that?"
See white Mo a pair of out of favor of pitiful appearance, Yan Bang's tone eased a few.
"Bongo, you want me to respect Feng Laoer. OK, I know! But Fenger doesn't respect you, and I haven't seen you attack him! "
Baimo's remarks are well founded. Although Feng Xinglang is the second, he seems to be the authority of the boss.
"Why don't you respect me?"
Yan Bang's topic was successfully misled by Bai Mo, "we three brothers, who always listen to whom! It's quite a democracy
"Cut What about the people? Which time did you not listen to the second person?! Feng ER is more than your uncle! "
Bai Mo scoffs at Yan Bang's high sounding speech.
"Son of a bitch, you are really rebellious!"
"Come on, Baimo, I think you'd better talk about it honestly: are you beaten by your ex-wife's rival? Or is he beaten by his wife's rival? "
Feng Xinglang leisurely voice, "make it clear that you and I can help you, can't we?"
In fact, Feng Xinglang has almost guessed that it should be yuan Duoduo. After all, the water is not strong enough to make Baimo practice fighting so hard!
"It's up to you! What a fuss
Baimo was a little annoyed, but he couldn't attack. I can only beat the sandbag in front of me harder.
Seriously, Feng Xinglang didn't want to meddle in Baimo's business at this moment. You should know that Feng Xinglang has his own mind.
"All right, I'm meddling!"
Feng Xinglang stood up and said, "well, play with Bongo. I'll go back to my room and have a rest."
"Lang..."
Yan Bang called, but failed to stop Feng Xinglang leaving the gym.
"Son of a bitch, I'm angry with your brother Lang!" Yan Bang reprimanded Bai Mo lightly.
Bai Mo snored with disdain: "where am I angry? It's clear that Feng Laoer can't protect his wife and children. He's worried about himself! "
"All right, shut your crow's mouth! You practice first, I'll go and have a look! " Yan Bang quickly followed out.
……
"Fifteen, dad is tired and needs a rest. No matter who comes, say I'm asleep! "
"I see, Dad!"
Xing Shiwu immediately opened the bedroom door to Feng Xinglang. The little guy's room was made clean by himself.
As soon as Feng Xinglang lay down on the bed, Xing Shiwu covered him with silk. The shoes that Feng Xinglang took off at will were put in order.
"Fifteen..." Feng Xinglang called.
"Fifteen. Dad, what do you need? " The little guy came up and asked.
"Why are you so good..."
Feng Xinglang stroked the little guy's head. "Dad likes you more and more."
"I like my father more and more." The little guy grinned shyly.
"Well, that's sensible." Feng Xinglang stroked the little guy's cheek again.
"Dad, have a good rest. I'll go out and stay in the fifteenth day."
Looking at the little things so sensible obedient, Feng Xinglang sighed slightly.
In fact, Baimo is right: Feng Xinglang's sudden melancholy comes from his separated wife and children.
Son Nuo Nuo, he can go to see from time to time, but his wife xueluo hasn't called him to report his safety for many days.
With Cong Gang's insinuation of betrayal, Feng Xinglang is really worried about his wife's safety. And my wife is pregnant with new life!
When Yan Bang came in, Xing Shiwu just came out of the room.
"Hello uncle Yan."
In fact, Xing Shiwu didn't like to call people. He said hello to Yan bang in such a polite voice, just to remind Feng Xinglang who just lay down in the room. He Tun's adopted son is always more intelligent than his peers.
"Twelve, where's your father?" Yan Bang asked.
"Dad says he's tired and needs a rest. He's already asleep. Uncle Yan, what can I do for you? "
Xing Shiwu knew that he could not stop Yan bang, a big man. But he was still between Yan bang and the door of the room.
"I told your father to get up for dinner!"
Yan Bang answered and walked directly to the room."It doesn't matter, uncle Yan. I'll leave dinner for Dad. When Dad wakes up, I'll give him hot food! "
The little guy is kind of caring for his father. Even though he knows that Feng Xinglang is just his temporary father.
Yan Bang closed his eyes and looked coldly at Xing Shiwu, who was trying to stop him.
"When Feng Xinglang and I were good enough to wear the same pair of trousers, you were still a tadpole!"
When Yan Bang pushed the door of the room, he found that Feng Xinglang had locked the door of the room. Just when he was talking to Xing Shiwu.
"Lang..."
Yan Bang knocked on the door, "eat something and then go to sleep! I've got the cook ready! "
"Yan bang, can you give me a good rest?" From the room came a low voice.
"Yes! You are my father
Yan Bang answered helplessly, "then you have a rest. I'll come to eat with you for a while."
When Yan Bang left, he stopped for a short time to stare at Xing Shiwu. His eyes were very secretive.
However, as long as Feng Xinglang is in his Yulong City, even if he wakes up in the early morning and wants to have supper, he is willing to accompany him.
……
I have to say that Yan Bang really has the potential to be a pot bearer.
The second time Yan Bang came, it was an hour later.
Feng Lixin just came to Yulong City, and was brought directly by the leopard head.
He was not called to Yulong city by Yan bang. But when I passed by Yulong City, I came in to see my baby brother whom I had not seen for many days.
"Lang Lang Eat something and then go to sleep! Baimo is a bad boy. I've already driven him away! Lang Open a door I know you didn't sleep. You heard the sound! Lang... "
"Bang? OK, what's going on? Who are you fighting with? "
Feng Lixin approached and asked. It's just after eight o'clock. It's not the time for Feng Xinglang to go to bed.
Yan Bang sidelong Feng Lixin one eye, "with white Mo that kid against a few words, nothing to eat to sleep!"
"Xinglang, Xinglang I'm Feng Lixin Open the door
It's said that Feng Xinglang didn't have dinner, so Feng Lixin is more worried. "Yan bang, did you call my brother here? You don't want me to live, do you? "