Chapter 1748

Feng Xinglang's expression was serious, and he didn't mean to make fun of Nina.

Nina quietly stares at Feng Xinglang for a few seconds, "Mr. Feng, what's the matter? Is it about Yan bang? "

When Feng Xinglang came to her at this time, he would not suddenly miss her son. After all, Feng Xinglang still has two sons to hold, and there is no need to rush to hold other people's children in the morning!

There is also the Japanese note that Feng Xinglang sent her last time: "if you are willing to die for him, then you two don't have to die! 】

is this Yan Bang's fault?

It seems that in my memory, Yan Bang has never stopped.

"Go and take him out. I'll take him to see Yan bang."

"Oh, good. It's just that I'm still asleep... "

In general, Nina supports every letter from Xinglang asking to see Yan bang with no harm. She also wanted her children to enjoy the occasional paternity.

Nina is also relieved that Feng Xinglang has taken away her son. Besides, he is three years old and can play, eat and sleep by himself. In the past two years, he has been getting along with his pro Laozi Yan Bang more and more well.

Yan unharmed is still sleeping. Strong small body, tiger head, tiger brain, very naive.

Feng Xinglang took the sleeping little thing from Nina's arms and said, "I'll send it to you tomorrow night at the latest."

"Well, good. Be careful on your way

Since Yan Bang's Yulong city has his son's full set of daily necessities and clothes, Nina just gives the little guy an extra windproof blanket.

Yan unharmed children sleep in Feng Xinglang's arm, very safe.

All the way to the military hospital under the jurisdiction of public security, little things did not wake up.

It's still a bit heavy to hold a small thing for more than 30 years. The key is to use two hands. Therefore, Feng Xinglang changed his posture.

The little thing wakes up. When he saw that the person holding him was actually Godfather Feng Xinglang, he immediately put his arms back to his neck and kissed him again and again with sleepy eyes.

"All right, wake up?"

Feng Xinglang asked softly, "do you like Godfather so much? Then be a son to Godfather. "

“…… Good

The little guy yawned and ended up with a long milk breath.

"Promise Godfather: when I see your father, I remember to kiss him more. Do you know?"

Feng Xinglang gently patted the little guy on the back;

" Good

Yan wutsui, like a lazy koala, tightly clasped Feng Xinglang's neck and rubbed his cheek with his nose, which was warm and sentimental again and again.

"Well, do you like to have more Godfather or more kiss father?" Feng Xinglang asked casually.

"Like Godfather!"

The little guy tightened his arms and gave Feng Xinglang a kiss on the face.

"Well, why do you like Godfather so much?" Feng Xinglang asked again.

"Because Because godfather is good So I like Godfather. "

The little guy doesn't like to talk. In front of strangers, he is silent. Only in front of Feng Xinglang will he say more.

"Where is godfather?" Feng Xinglang asked again in a soft voice.

"Godfather is good!"

The little guy blew air between Feng Xinglang's neck with his small mouth.

It seems that little things like fengxinglang, and there is no exact reason. It's the simple kind of love.

"Naughty Again? No more blowing! Godfather's neck is itchy! "

Feng Xinglang patted the little guy's p-share. "It's OK. Yan Bang is your father You have to like your own father, too, you know? "

"I don't like my father Only Godfather

Feng Xinglang felt ashamed of the little guy's liking for him. Even more than his father.

Because Feng Xinglang doesn't care a lot for the kids.

Shao bang and yuanqun were sent to the hospital for treatment under strict control.

"All right, remember what Godfather just told you?"

After greeting Shao Yuanjun, before going into the ward, Feng Xinglang asked again.

"I don't remember."

The little guy patted Feng Xinglang on the shoulder and enjoyed it.

"Son of a bitch!"

Feng Xinglang patted the little guy's p-share again to show his punishment: "after Godfather let you see your father, kiss your father more!"

The little guy nodded reluctantly.

It seems that it doesn't matter whether there is Yan Bang's father or not.

To tell you the truth, even Feng Xinglang couldn't figure out: how could the father son relationship between Yan bang and his son Yan Wuhu be so weak?! He's not as close as his bottle cap Dad!……

Under the action of the drug, Yan Bang is still sleeping.

See a hand is handcuffed on the bed pole of Yan bang, Feng Xinglang brow micro Cu.

"Release the handcuffs." He looked to the criminal police.

"This..." The criminal police guarding Yan Bang seem to be in a bit of a dilemma.

"Yan Bang dare not run with me! I can't run

Feng Xinglang snatched the key from the criminal police, "I'm responsible for the accident!"

In view of Feng Xinglang's identity, the criminal police of the guard didn't say much. Although director Jane has been transferred, he still has some old subordinates. The two guards left the ward.

"All right, go and wake up your father Be gentle

The little guy ran to the side of the hospital bed, first looked at it quietly for a while, then raised his little hand and patted Yan Bang's cheek several times.

"Isn't it for you to be gentle?"

Feng Xinglang quickly picked up the little guy's little hand, which he kept shaking, "this is your father! Are you so disobedient? "

"Lang Lang... "

After several hoarse calls in the dream, Yan Bang opened his eyes from his heavy sleepiness.

What came into sight was the one he never forgot in his sleep.

"Lang Lang

Yan Bang sat up and was hugged by Feng Xinglang when he bent over to support him.

"Lang Are you all right? "

"What can I do for you..."

Feng Xinglang sniffed for a while, and seemed to be able to smell the slightly burnt smell of the flesh after being shocked.

"Don't you want to stay in the detention house? What are you doing here? "

"You're worried about something Isn't that old man Ando bothering you? "

Yan Bang looked up and down and touched Feng Xinglang. Seeing that he was intact, he held him in his arms.

"Old Ando's goal is you!" Feng Xinglang snorted.

Yan Bang stroked Feng Xinglang's cheek with his palm, "it doesn't matter whether I die or not! As long as you're OK, I'll rest assured! "

"Well So I'll take you to see your father for the last time! "

Yan Bang's words, Feng Xinglang listen to actually not feel good. Since the day I met Yan bang, Yan Bang has been paying for him.

Yan bang and Cong gang are like the left and right hands of Feng Xinglang, but now they are going to be cut off one by one

"The last one?"

Yan Bang grinned, "can I do something that is a little over standard?"

"You dare!"

Before Feng Xinglang's words were heard, Yan Bang kissed his lips before he could close them. In Feng Xinglang's opinion, it was the same feeling as being licked by a dog!