Chapter 1740

At that time, Yan Bang didn't care at all.

At most, I just think: since Miyamoto wants to get it back, just give it back to him! Subconsciously more or less think this guy is a little bit Petty!

At that time, when Yan Bang asked him for help, Miyamoto wentuo had something to say at that time. But at that time, Yan Bang only wanted to save Feng Xinglang, so he didn't have the heart to listen to Miyamoto wentuo's words at all. I feel that the price at that time is to take his Yan Bang's life, and I'm afraid he will gladly accept it.

As for the internal identification device of the Yamaguchi group, that is, the thing with the same appearance as a watch, Yan Bang can't seem to remember where he left it

"Yes! I'll pay you back when I find you! "

Yan Bang just played down that sentence. He has a lot of money, but he is not so stingy. It's also right to borrow other people's things. What's more, it's of no value to him now.

"Mr. Yan bang, it's your time with Feng Xinglang Not much! "

Yan bang, who was supposed to hang up the phone, was inspired by the sentence behind Miyamoto.

Because this sentence of Miyamoto wentuo mentioned Feng Xinglang!

"What do you mean? What do you mean I don't have much time with Feng Xinglang? What do you say? "

When it comes to fengxinglang, Yanbang will be more attentive.

"It's not clear on the phone. We'll talk about it when we meet! I'm in Yulong city. You must see me tonight! "

Gong Bang must see him, not him.

"Well, I'll see you when I have a good meal!"

Yan Bang readily agreed. When he heard Feng Xinglang's Frank laughter in the private room, he didn't care much about Miyamoto's words.

Even if the sky is going to collapse, we have to introduce him. Yan bang and Feng Xinglang will finish the dinner together.

When Yan Bang came in, Baimo had already sat in his seat and was using chopsticks dipped in red wine and other things to feed the children in the baby dining chair.

Of course, I'm not flattered. Weak arm and weak leg, he can only ask for help from his father. Of course, crying is the most attractive thing. Wailing.

"Baimo, you don't deserve to be beaten! Insects are only seven months old... "

Feng Xinglang, who was protecting the calf, took the little thing out of the baby's dining chair and sat on his strong leg. He grunted twice, and the little thing was lying in his father's arms and ready to go to bed.

Thinking about this table, I have no appetite to eat. It's better to have a good sleep in my father's arms.

"OK Lang, give me the bug."

Distressed not how to eat her husband, snow quickly got up and wanted to take small things from the man's arms.

Xueluo, who is no longer breast-feeding, is busy with fitness and body building recently, and does not dare to let go of his belly to eat.

However, the child refused to move his father's arms, even though the one who wanted to hold him was the softest one.

Let him have a good meal? Did he take himself to the place where there are big caterpillars?!

Just let him hold himself to dinner, cheap him!

So he tightly grasped his father's shirt, who hugged him, he would cry without face. Even the mother is no exception.

"Worm, will sister Tuan Tuan hold you? You can't have a good meal. "

As soon as Feng Tuan Tuan reached out his little hand, Feng chongchong's children cried more intensely.

I don't want this guy who calls himself his father to have a good meal on purpose. Do you have any opinions? That can only be held back!

"All right, all right, don't touch him! Insect insect estimate is to sleep, I hold him also can eat

From time to time, the little thing howled with exaggeration, which was painful enough for Feng Xinglang, who was seriously protecting the calf. Then put down the chopsticks and began to concentrate on patting and coaxing the sleeping little guy.

At that time, Feng Xinglang, who was focused on his little son, didn't pay much attention to Yan Bang's tight and dignified expression. More or less because of Miyamoto's "he doesn't have much time with Feng Xinglang"!

What do you mean?

How much time does he have? It's not as much as half a cent of his Miyamoto wentuo! But it's a matter of closing the door to Xinglang Yan Bang had to be more careful!

Looking at Feng Xinglang doting on his own children like a wet nurse, Yan Bang really wanted to be Feng Xinglang's son for a moment. What kind of happy experience would it be to let him hold him in his arms with such tenderness.

Seeing Yan Bang staring at her husband who was patting her baby, Xue Luo asked softly, "brother Yan, do you want to be ok? Why didn't Nina and Wujin come today? "

Yan Bang this just slowly astringed his vision, light should: "say is learning to swim..."

"It's good to learn to swim. It can enhance children's myocardial function and resistance."

Xueluo also pays attention to children's physical training, "when my insect can walk, I will send him to learn swimming!""There's no need to send them out to study! Throw it directly into the swimming pool, flop a few times, drink a few more water, and you'll be sure to swim! "

In Baimo's words: other people's children can be raised as wild children; when they come to their own daughter's side, they are too spoiled to want.

"Why don't you throw your bean sprouts in the swimming pool first?" Feng Xinglang joked.

"Cut! The daughter should be rich and the son should be poor and the skin is rough and the flesh is thick

This principle has been crooked enough, but without thinking, Baimo added, "Feng Laoer, anyway, you can't give birth to a daughter, you don't understand! The most you can do is to pass your son off as a daughter and cheat and please your wife! Ha ha ha... "

Bai Mo's self amusing smile is too much to stand up!

This one again!

Feng chongchong is seven months old It's very hurtful, OK!

"Baimo, what are you doing? It's time to shut the door again

Yuan Duoduo rebuked Bai Mo lightly, "you say that people can't give birth to a daughter, and people laugh that you can't give birth to a son!"

"Who's going to have a son? So naughty! How can my bean sprouts be so beautiful and cute! The son will be a troublemaker in the future, and the daughter will be a thoughtful little padded jacket! "

The speaker has no intention, but the hearer has intention.

What do you mean her man can't give birth to a daughter?!

Snow fall is not born Baimo mouth unstoppable gas, but feel what they say also have a daughter, frustrated Baimo arrogance. Also give their own man a long face!

"My uncle has a daughter!"

Unconvinced, Feng Tuan helped his uncle dad and aunt to argue with Bai Mo, "Tuan Tuan is the daughter of my uncle dad and aunt!"

"It doesn't count that old friends were born with each other!"

Bai Mo scoffed at the negative, "besides, it's not his kind of fengxinglang!"

This is a heartbreaking remark, but I didn't expect anything more:

"even if he is a relative of Feng Xinglang, I bet he doesn't dare to recognize him!"

Through the Baimo of wine, it's a fear that the world will not be in chaos. Regardless of other people's feelings! To deal with such a brainless giant baby as Bai Mo, Feng Xinglang's understatement is enough for him