Chapter 1069: Never danced

Even an adult man like Feng Lixin needs a certain sense of security.

In the strong hug of his brother Feng Xinglang, he slept extraordinarily peacefully tonight.

He hasn't slept like this for a long time!

In the morning with the morning sun and windows, it was fresh and bright.

Feng Tuantuan crawled and sat on the bed, quietly watching Papa and his uncle Feng Xinglang who had been chatting for a long time last night.

Tuan Tuan seemed a little sleepy.

Until the door came the uncle Lin Xue's shallow knock on the door.

Xue Luo thought that her husband Feng Xinglang's last sentence, "I'm going to hug my brother", was just playing with her. She got up early in the study, the lounge upstairs, the computer room, the gym, and the guest room. She could not find the sleeping figure of the man.

Did he really go to bed with his elder brother?

That picture ... just think about it!

Out of curiosity and concern, Snow fell and stopped when he passed by the bedroom converted to the medical room on the second floor.

"Tuan Tuan ... Tuan Tuan ..."

Xue Luo slammed the door shallowly and whispered twice. There was Feng Lixin in the room, and Xue Luo didn't directly push in the door.

"Good morning, aunt."

The door of the room was opened, and Feng Tuantuan got out of bed barefoot to open the door for snow.

"Why not wear slippers? Are your feet cold?"

Xue Luo quickly hugged Feng Tuan with his bare feet, glanced into the room, and asked softly, "Is your uncle in?"

"Yes. Sleep with me papa!"

"..."

In the direction of Tuantuan's fingers, Xueluo really saw the two brothers Fengjia embracing each other.

Although the two men hug each other and sleep together, it looks a little funny;

But at this moment, Xue Luo's heart was incomparably warm: the feelings of the two brothers in the Feng family were really deep.

Small aspects are reflected in every bit of life; large aspects can be dedicated to each other.

"Snow ... Snow falls."

Feng Lixin was a little embarrassed when the belated brother-in-law saw that he was hugging and sleeping with his brother. He wanted to get up quickly, but Feng Xinglang's strong arms were still around his waist ...

Feng Lixin pulled it two times without tearing it apart; after all, it was pulled apart, and then the strong arm looped back tighter.

"Xing Lang, don't make a mess ... Tuan Tuan and Nono should go to school."

"Brother, hello. Wife won't let hug, and you let hug!"

Feng Xing rushed over Feng's shoulders immediately, and kissed loudly on his pale cheeks.

"Feng Xinglang, you ... be serious!"

Feng Lixin was extremely embarrassed.

"Hahahaha ..."

Xue Xue couldn't help but laugh out of control.

"Smile so happy?"

Feng Xinglang looked at the woman who was smiling and squatting on the floor, "For your husband ... to clean up tonight!"

"Brother, your brother is not serious again! He will teach bad groups and Nono! You don't care!"

When Xue Luo dropped the complaint, he went downstairs first, holding Fengtuan.

Leave this warm time and space to their two brothers.

"Xinglang, you have a family now. Why are you talking so evil?"

Feng Lixin rebuked warmly.

"Is there any opinion? Send me your left half of my face and kiss me!"

"..."

******

"Snapped!"

This is the third time in a day that Feng Xinglang throws in the information sent by Secretary Su.

"How many times have I told you: all projects must be classified in advance according to the risk factor and the feasibility plan!"

"General Feng, I've classified them ..."

Secretary Su rarely spoke directly to Feng Xinglang face to face. Nina was absent these two days, and she had no choice but to come in and deliver information.

But it didn't seem to be expected: Feng Da, the president with a good skin, was so hard to serve!

Colleagues also coaxed, saying that this was an excellent opportunity for her to get in touch with the president. Feng Da, who can work, is comparable to the beast of flood!

"You are also called classification?‘ Jin Kedu 'obviously belongs to soft finance, but you put it together with the Bayi advertisement of hard terminal?

Feng Xinglang's impatient snoring.

"Sorry, Mr. Feng. I'll reclassify numbers now."

Secretary Su repeatedly apologized and collected the information that Feng Xinglang had left on the ground.

"Okay, the Jin Jindu project is not in a hurry; you can give it to me tomorrow."

It also seemed to feel his irritability out of control, and Feng Xinglang's tone eased a lot.

"Okay, Mr. Feng, I'm going to organize the project of" Kingdu "now."

Secretary Su hugged the picked up materials to his chest, and hurriedly retreated from the president's office.

In the quiet large office, only Feng Xinglang was holding his brows.

Looking at the soft curtains blown by the wind in front of the window, Feng Xinglang fell into endless contemplation.

When does this have to be remembered?

It has to start with the elder brother Feng Lixin introducing him to himself ...

My mind is like a rewind: the sky's flames are mixed with the sound of glass that can't bear the height and burst; the air is filled with acrid scorched scent, with wooden products, plastic cables, and even people!

In fact, Feng Xinglang knows better than anyone else: At the time, even if Yan Bang rescued only one of their brothers, he was risking his life. If what was left of him at the time was Feng Xinglang, who was burned beyond recognition by the fire ... Will he have such tough willpower and courage to survive like Big Brother?

Both Yan Bang and Feng Lixin paid too much for his Feng Xinglang!

And all these tragic incidents are unjust and have debts, but he was unable to get justice for them!

Just because the culprit was called Hetun! It was his biological father, Feng Xinglang!

According to Yan Bang's nature, he should not share the world with Hetun;

Shen Cheng is the site of Yan Bang, he has too many opportunities to find revenge in Hetun, even if they all die together!

But Yan Bang chose to forbear!

The reason for this, he was better off than anyone else!

The cigarette between your fingers lightly smoked, and the handsome face after the smoke condensed.

An hour later, Feng Xinglang called Nina's phone.

A phrase "Nina, I miss you" is enough!

Half an hour later, Nina, who stepped into the president's office, didn't stand up after any victory; she looked a little decadent, as if she had cried. Although she was covered with a thick rouge gouache.

"Just tell me, when did you get in touch with him?"

Feng Xinglang annihilated his cigarette **** in the ashtray. Judging from the number of cigarette butts in the ashtray, it should be carefully considered.

"I can never get him ... you know that!"

Nina responded lightly.

Feng Xinglang's eyes glanced over, frowning: "Is it necessary to make myself so 'loveless'? You, my Feng Xinglang, can walk in Shencheng!

Nina smiled bitterly. "General Manager Feng, I think you misunderstood ..."

"What's wrong?"

Feng Xinglang asked tightly.

"... Nothing." Nina lowered her head.

"When is it necessary to talk to me?"

Feng Xinglang stood up and pushed the ashtray in front of him in the middle.

"General Feng, please don't ask ... give me some dignity, will you?"

Nina turned her head, "Actually, I shouldn't expect anything. People like me have no meaning or value at all! In this world, it's better not to come!"

Perhaps resonated with a certain sentence, Feng Xinglang felt like his soul was touched.

[This world is better than coming? ]

"Ye, what about sensationalism with me? It's so sad to say so distressing!"

Feng Xinglang humorously muzzled and smirked at the corners of his lips.

"I will stay in GK for half a year and train Secretary Su to the way you need it!"

Nina took a deep breath and tried to suppress the emotions in her heart.

"But I can't do without you, what can I do?"

Feng Xinglang said quietly.

Hitting the table with the knuckles of clear fingers, "I'm a businessman, let's talk about a deal!"

"Buy?"

Nina converged and asked, puzzled.

"I've made my wish for you. You're working for me! How?"

Nina silently said, "You can also use this as a bargaining chip?"

Feng Xinglang smiled slightly, "I've never been a good person! You should know this!"

"Closing!"

Nina agreed, "But as soon as possible! Just this month! I'm over thirty, it's not easy to have a child!"

"You pregnant?"

Feng Xinglang frowned, and then subconsciously looked at some part of Nina.

"My child, of course I am pregnant!"

Nina asked back, "Is there anything wrong with this?"

Feng Xingyang raised an eyebrow, "As long as you think it's okay ..."

"When did it start? I have everything on my side. I only owe you that part of work!"

"Everything is ready?"

Feng Xinglang frowned again. "Nina, are you premeditated? Just wait for me to hook?"

"of course not!"

Nina sighed, sighing, "I just feel like I'm alive wearing a mask every day, so tired ... I want to rest! Long rest!"

"Long break? Shouldn't you want to die?" Feng Xinglang asked.

"Every day that never dances is a disappointment to life! So, I don't think I will live a day!"

Nina smiled slightly.

"..."

Feng Xinglang gave Nina a deep look. "I didn't expect you to have quite a literary accomplishment!"

"Okay, don't play deep with me! When this boy is playing deep, you still don't know if you're a mother or mother!"

Feng Xinglang stopped Nina's sentimental interpretation of sentimentality, "I need your promise!"

"What promise?" Nina asked.

"In case, when you hold your child's little hand and ask for maintenance for the neurosis, wouldn't I pit him!"

Feng Xinglang looked at his face, his voice cold.

"Rest assured, I will do my best to kill everyone who knows this secret!"

This is Nina's promise.

Alternative, Feng Xinglang can understand the promise.

A shallow smile evoked the corner of Feng Xinglang's lips, "I believe this promise!"