Bai Mo really likes her daughter. So he blurted out without thinking.
"daughter?"
Feng Xing murmured, and the subconscious Chao Yanbang looked at it:
Strong as a bull, with sturdy blocky muscles, a stiff scar face ...
Feng Xinglang's strong sword eyebrows instantly lifted up: if a daughter followed his appearance, what a big and thin girl!
If the girl had grown into this tendon, how could she fall in love with her?
"I think it's better to have a son!"
Feng Xinglang felt it after contacting reality.
"But I still think my daughter is good! My father's little lover in the past!"
Bai Mo remains firm on his opinions and opinions.
Discussing with Feng Xinglang so truthfully, it seems that nothing has happened to Yan Bang.
"Little lover of the previous life? Oh, Mo San, you had so many waves in your previous life that you gave birth to two girls?"
Obviously, envy, but Feng Xinglang had a jealous tone.
"Maybe! Anyway, I just think my peas and sprouts are good! As long as they are healthy and happy, I will do whatever I want!"
The side of Bai Mo's "daughter control" was once again vividly demonstrated.
"Bang, see if not, the third child is almost becoming a daughter slave!"
Feng Xinglang naturally shifted the subject to Yan Bang. "Otherwise, you'll get a child out and hurt? This long night, you won't be lonely!"
Yan Bang leaned over her upper body and stared deeply into Feng Xinglang's handsome face, from her short black hair to her deep eyes, her three-dimensional nose bridge, and her thin lips ...
"If you are really lonely, I can treat you ... to raise me as a son with the oldest brother Mo!"
The third silent man was obviously added after Yan Bang. Just to show his equal treatment.
Feng Xinglang's silence is golden. He knew that someone would lose his breath.
"Bang brother, you take advantage of me again! I am the father, so I will not be your son!"
Sure enough, Bai Mo dismissed it first.
"Your Lang brother has no opinion. What kind of energy are you talking about?"
Yan Bang glanced at Bai Mo, and Bai Mo's anger suddenly subsided.
"Yan Bang, aren't you just two or three years older than me and the third oldest of Mo? We are so overwhelmed by us, but we must rebel!"
Feng Xinglang leisurely gave Bai Mo help.
"Press you? Did I press you? Although I really wanted it!"
Yan Bang's rude words crossed over, with a sense of laughter.
"Bango, do you really want to crush Lango?"
Bai Mo immediately became interested, and the thief smirked: "If you want to suppress it, push it down! I support you mentally!"
This small boat of friendship really said to turn over!
Bai Mo had no regard for Feng Xinglang, who was just helping him speak for justice, but the next second he became filthy with Yan Bang.
Yan Bang didn't say a word, but looked at Zhao Fengxinglang with care: it seems that he is used to looking at things. But limited to the words and colors of Feng Xinglang!
"My third baby ..."
Feng Xinglang opened his mouth meaningfully, "In fact, your previous suspicions were quite prescient and factual."
"What ... what jealous?"
Bai Mo seemed to feel what Feng Xinglang was about to say, and Bai Jing's face tightened.
"I don't know if it's a psychological effect: I also feel that Doudou and Sprouts look a little bit like my boy Nuo ... eh, I can't bear to look back!"
Originally, Feng Xinglang wanted to join Bai Mo to pour Yan Bang to Yezhuang tonight; however, he didn't think that Bai Mo had to be indifferent to Yan Bang with the same current. Give it a bad shot!
"Feng second! Don't go too far! Doudou and Sprouts are my Bai Mo's biological daughters. Have you a half dime relationship with you?"
Bai Mo grunted and got up from the sofa.
"Since you are so convinced, why bother asking me at the beginning? It made me nervous for several days! I don't know how to talk to my family Xueluo!"
Now that the joke is on, it's enough to make it bigger.
Fortunately, Yuan Duoduo severely treated Bai Mo, a guy who knew and felt afterwards. As a result, the mother and daughter suffered so much grievance and mental torture. Although Yuan Duoduo's behavior is purely asking for trouble!
"Feng Xinglang, you shut up for me!"
Bai Mo rushed towards Feng Xinglang on the sofa, angrily wanting to snap Feng Xinglang's neck.
But with Yan Bang, how could it have tolerated Bai Mo's "bullying" Feng Xinglang!
The second Bai Mo rushed towards Feng Xinglang, Yan Bang flew over immediately, holding Bai Mo's neck tightly with only one arm, and then pulled him away one meter away from Feng Xinglang effortlessly.
"What the hell? Just kidding! Don't you take it seriously?"
Yan Bang reprimanded Bai Mo in his mania. He didn't really know the ‘gratitude and resentment’ between Bai Mo and Feng Xinglang.
"Yan Bang ... let go ... let go of me! Let go!"
Bai Mo was tightly pinched by his neck, Yan Bang, and he couldn't even speak.
"Release you can, but don't make any more noise!"
With a loose hand and a little thrust, Yan Bang threw Bai Mo on the sofa away from Feng Xinglang.
Feng Xinglang was drinking the red wine in the glass leisurely, with a slight smile and looking at Bai Mo with frustration: he was confused about the situation, even if he was beaten!
"Feng Xinglang, you are not allowed to make such nonsense in the future! If you dare to stigmatize my bean and sprout again, I will kill you!"
Bai Mo panted heavily and snarled at Feng Xinglang sternly.
"Bai Mo, haven't you figured it out yet? In fact, it was you Bai Mo who slandered Yuan Duoduo's mother and son!
Feng Xinglang was clear and clear, "Why did Yuan Duoduo conceal you from the beginning? It seems you haven't found your own reason!"
Bai silently, no longer sulking his head.
"Okay, Lango knows you're wronged!"
Feng Xinglang leaned over and took over Bai Mo's shoulder. "This woman's heart is under the sea! If you play a trick, you can torture our man enough! Now that you are a father, then cherish their mother Son-in-law! "
Bai Mo silent for a while, then nodded weakly, "Lang brother, thank you very much. You gave me so many hints at first, I am too stupid!"
Feng Xinglang sighed, "Between your husband and wife, between grandpa and grandson, I wouldn't say more at that time! But I never thought that they had a pit husband and a pit grandson, and I can only pit you down the river But Lango did his best! "
"Okay, don't be depressed! Let's drink!"
Feng Xinglang patted Bai Mo's shoulder. "The two of us joined hands and tried to drink Yan Bang down!"
"Drink me down? Just the two of you?"
Yan Bang grinned and scorned.
It turns out that if you want to get drunk in Yan Bang, that's just a self-digging grave.
Feeling no matter how much alcohol has no effect on Yan State.
Feng Xinglang and Bai Mo went to battle in turns.
Bai Mo drank in an hour, and Feng Xinglang was able to stand up and lean on the wall to enter the bathroom.
Seeing that Yan Bangguan was going to lie down, he always shook without falling.
The lesson of blood proves once again: All this is pretended by Yan Bang.
The purpose is to make Feng Xinglang and Bai Mo think he is drunk, and then continue to instill him. But did not expect that while filling his Yanbang wine, Feng Xinglang and Bai Mo also became the target of being poured!
"Dangyu" came out of the bathroom with a bang.
Yan Bang immediately got up and ran to the bathroom. Then they saw Feng Xinglang sitting on the floor tile, and the whole person was sleepy.
It turned out that Yanbang was going to get drunk, but he didn't want to be put down by Yan Bang!
"Lang, did you fall?"
"Don't touch me! Let me ... let me sleep."
Yan Bang wanted to raise Feng Xing Lang on the marble floor, but Feng Xing Lang, who was very drunk, did not want to move.
"The floor tiles are cold! I help you to sleep in the room!"
Yan Bang could not help but carry Feng Xinglang on the floor tiles.
Yan Bang half-carried Feng Xinglang and just stepped out of the booth. Ba Song, who was outside the door, greeted him.
"Mr. Yan, give me Mr. Feng, I'll help him go back."
Ba Song was slightly afraid of Yan Bang; Yan Bang looked even more hostile at him.
"You, Mr. Feng, come to me tonight! You go cool!"
Want to ask someone from his Yan Bang, he is also worthy?
If it wasn't for Ba Song being a Feng Xinglang, Yan Bang would have killed him.
"My wife asked me to **** Mr. Feng back to him."
Ba Song had to use Lin Xueluo as a shield.
"Ba Song, do you **** want to die?" Yan Bang slumped.
Fortunately, this is Yezhuang, not the Imperial Dragon City of Yanbang, otherwise Ba Song will not have the opportunity to speak to Yan Bangduo.
Yan Bang admired Ba Song for his murderous and fierce gaze, and then went to the diamond suite of Fengxing Langchao Yezhuang, which was intoxicating.
Ba Song just wanted to go forward to chase, but was stopped by Yan Bang's close-up bodyguard Leopard head.
To deal with the leopard head first, and to grab the drunk Feng Xinglang from Yan Bang, it was impossible to implement.
However, he left Feng Xinglang and returned to Feng's house, but he could not explain to Boss Cong.
Is he just staying in Yezhuang like this?
Ba Song did not know if Feng Xinglang already knew his relationship with Cong Gang, but depending on the situation, Feng Xinglang would not fire him, but would keep him by his side.
After thinking for a while, Ba Song stepped back to the car in the parking lot and called Cong Gang to ask for the phone.
"Boss, Feng Xinglang is drunk."
The phone was silent for two or three seconds and asked, "In Royal Dragon City?"
"No, at Yezhuang! Baimo will be the East tonight."
"Ye Zhuang? Yan Bang must be there, right?"
If it were as simple as Feng Xinglang getting drunk, Ba Song would not have risked calling him on the phone.
"Yes. Yan Bang helped Feng Xinglang to the suite on the top floor. I was stopped."
There was another silence in the cell phone. "Then you call Lin Xue Luo, what's the use of calling me? I'm not Feng Xinglang's father!"
"Yeah, but what do I say? I can't say: I want to send Feng Xinglang back to Feng's house, Yan Bang won't let it?"
Ba Song can predict: whether Lin Xueluo should not be too drunk, and whether Feng Xinglang stayed in the night house.