Chapter 1090: Only good!

Yan Bang stared deeply at Feng Xinglang, but his sturdy eyebrows became warm.

"You are always the best in my mind."

After speaking, Yan Bang added in a deep voice, "The only good thing!"

Feng Xinglang raised his eyes and gave Yan Bang a cold look.

Yan Bang certainly will not roll. All have come, and Feng Xinglang also needs his company. At least objectively needed.

Seeing Yan Bang sitting calmly in the opposite chair, Feng Xinglang's eyes sharpened.

"Let you roll without ears ?!"

"It's so angry? By the way, I brought you something to lower the fire: Sydney stewed bird's nest. You try it."

Yan Bang took out the bird's nest cup and sent it to Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang admired Yan Bang for a cold eye, and then scolded while eating.

"Do you really plan to spend the night in this slap?"

Yan Bang glanced at the door, "Will I take you to my Imperial City tonight and bring you back tomorrow morning? Make sure God doesn't know it!"

"Do you think I really want to go out for a drive, will someone stop me?"

Feng Xinglang gave Yan Bang a glance. "I like to stay here, aren't you convinced?"

"Convinced! Quite convinced! Feng Erye wants to walk sideways in Shencheng. No one can stop it! I am your most faithful dog leg!"

Yan Bang flattered immediately.

Feng Xinglang can have such a proud atmosphere, Yan Bang can be said to have contributed.

Seeing that Yan Bang had no intention of leaving, and Feng Xinglang didn't want to be alone in the long night, and Ying Ting's eyebrows rose slightly, he called Bai Mo.

Bai Mo, who has become a daughter slave, really wanted to get him out.

But Feng Xinglang likes to do things that are not easy to do.

"Mum, come and accompany me, your Lange is lonely!"

"Cut ... will you be lonely? Where's your wife and child, didn't keep you covered?"

Bai Mo's snoring disapproved, and then he made a scream like "Lang, I'll tell you: My Doudou will be called Dad!"

"Really fake? It's just over a month old baby girl, will he be called dad? You are getting worse and worse!"

It's only been more than a month that a little baby girl will call her dad, so people like Bai Mo can cry his daughter's wow and cry as if his daughter was calling dad.

"Really! Don't lie to you! Lange, I told you, when Doudou got up this morning, he really called me Dad! It's so clear! My Doudou's voice is so nice ..."

Bai Mo speaks like God. As soon as the box was opened, it was endless.

"I believe! I really believe!"

Feng Xinglang did not expect that Bai Mo had the talent of Mr. Storytelling, and he decisively interrupted his endless stings. "Mum, Lange misses you! Come and watch me at the detention center for one night!"

Bai Mo seemed to hesitate for a moment, "Where? Detention center? Am I right?"

Feng Xinglang humorously muttered, "Lang brother has committed a crime! He was locked up by the police uncle! Come and accompany me!"

"Really fake? How could you be locked up in the office? Lange, what have you done?"

Bai Mo didn't think Feng Xinglang was telling lies; but he didn't think it was true.

"I asked you: Come, or not?"

Feng Xinglang stopped Bai Mo's increasingly inquisitive questioning.

"Come, come, I'll come!"

On weekdays, they fight or fight, or fight or carry, but if the brothers are in trouble, of course Bai Mo will not sit idly by.

The first thing is of course asking for leave with my daughters.

"Bean sprouts, Daby's good daughters, that super invincible bad **** Feng Xinglang, was arrested by the police uncle, Daby wants to accompany him, and hereby asks you for leave!"

Two cute little things, answering Dad Bai Mo's nagging with silent doze.

"What? Feng Xunzi was locked in the bureau? He ... what's wrong with him?"

Yuan Duoduo was not surprised. Although she felt that Feng Xinglang was insidious and deceitful, it would not be a trivial matter to get him into the game.

"I'll go and check in the detention center. Maybe I won't be back tonight. Lange said he was lonely and wanted to be accompanied!"

"Hurry up! What's going to happen to seal the sister-in-law, and Xue Luo is in a hurry."

Bai Mo kissed his daughter Doudou and Sprout one by one, "Duo Duo, you have to take care of them."

I thought Bai Mo would kiss myself, but he didn't expect that he would put on the trench coat delivered by the domestic helper, turn around and go out, and didn't mean to kiss his wife Yuan Duoduo at all.

Yuan Duoduo was a little bit lost. It seems that the husband is full of only his two baby daughters. She saved even by the way!

"Mur, if Xinglang has anything to help, remember to call Grandpa! Don't let Xue Luo and the child be in a hurry!"

"Know your father! Good to him ... I really wonder if Feng Xinglang is your bastard!"

Bai Mo complained habitually.

"..."

Half an hour later, in the small single room, there was another spectacle.

Four people: Feng Xinglang, Yan Bang, Bai Mo, and Jane, four people played bridge.

******

The snow that rushed back to Feng's home, heard An An said that his son Nono went to sleep upstairs after having no dinner, and then went to the upstairs with the food his son loved.

But found that the door was locked from the inside.

"Nono ... Nono ... Mommy's dear son ... Open the door to Mommy ..."

Xue Luo knocked the door twice, and the room was silent.

"Nuo Nuo, Mummy has heated you delicious seven-colored meatballs and fruit pies. Open the door for Mummy, Mummy wants to kiss her son!"

Xue Luo softly voiced his son Lin Nuo softly and patiently and warmly over and over again.

But how softly any snow fell, the little guy in the room just didn't open the door. I don't know if I fell asleep and didn't hear it, or what happened ...

"Nono, are you asleep?"

Aiko's heart-wrenching snow fell more and more anxious, worrying about what happened to small things sleeping at home alone.

The housekeeper Mo heard the sound and went upstairs. "Mrs. No, isn't she asleep?"

"Butler Mo, Nono locked the door. I'm worried ..."

"Ma'am, don't worry, I'll go downstairs and pick up the tools."

At the answer, the butler Mo hurried downstairs to pick up the tools to unlock. The little guy just fell asleep and didn't hear better, so he was afraid of something unexpected.

It's better to return early than it happened;

Just when the Mo Guan household tools were about to open the bedroom door, Lin Nuo's child was also pushed in through the window by Xing Ba.

"Nono?"

"Mummy ..."

The little boy rushed over and rushed into Mummy's arms; he still had the coolness when climbing the window.

"Nono, are you okay? Worried about mummy!"

Seeing that his son was safe and sound, Xue dropped a dangling heart, and then he settled down.

"Of course my son is fine! It's just that I slept too much and didn't hear Mommy knock at the door!"

In order to express his apology for lying, the little kid diligently snorted and kissed on Mummy's cheek.

As long as his son is safe, Xue Luo believes the little one and has no doubts. But Mo butler felt abnormal, especially when he saw the little guy making an OK gesture towards the window.

By the time Mo's housekeeper came to the window, the entire Fengjia courtyard was silent; but at the exit of the neighborhood, it was a tense scene: Ba Song caught up with Xing Ba, and the two met. Then, he got rid of Ba Song's entanglement and disappeared into the night.

In the warm room, Lin Nuo's child snuggled up in Mummy's arms.

"Mum, if you say that someone vomits blood, will they die?"

The children of Lin Nuo are not afraid of blood. But when he saw a weak old woman spit blood, he was still a little shocked.

Snow fell for a moment, "What do you ask?"

"I just asked for fun. It didn't matter if Mommy didn't answer, and my son didn't want to know!"

Lin Nuo embraced Mummy tightly and breathed a little breath: "Well, when the **** dad is not at home, I really miss him a bit! Mommy, do you want your **** husband?"

Xue Luo was amused by his son's cute appearance. "Since you miss your dear so much, why not go and see him with Mommy?"

"My son is also very busy."

Weiton, the little guy's mouth was small, "This bastard's closure of Xinglang is really useless! It was a shame to be lost by the surname Fang!"

"What loses and wins? Your dad just hit someone casually, that's wrong! He should pay for his impulse and violent behavior!"

Xue Luo corrected his son's correct worldview.

"Mummy, how can you help the ugly dead guy? I don't think my dad has done anything wrong, the one with the surname Fang should fight! I want to marry my Mummy, it's not bad!

Lin Nuo's children grumbled, and then picked up the small P shares and began to sleep. This time is really sleepy.

"..."

******

At three or four in the morning, Xue Luo was woken up by the vibration of the bedside phone.

I thought it was her husband, Feng Xinglang, and Xue Luo was not slow to answer the phone. He didn't know who was calling when he was groping.

"Xue Luo ... Could you come to the military hospital? My mother, she ... she ..."

"Fang Yiyan?"

Xue Luo's sleepy eyes widened, "What's wrong with Aunt Fang?"

"My mother, she ... she is in critical condition! I keep saying that I want to see you for the last time ... Snow falls, please ..."

Fang Yiyan on the other side of the phone seemed to be choking up and speechless.

"Aunt Fang, how could she be suddenly ill?"

Xue Luo asked in amazement, "Aren't you saying that Aunt Fang's condition has been well controlled?"

"Snow falls, are you really unaware?"

Fang Yiyan snorted, and then became sad again. "This is not the time to say this! Snow is falling, can you come for a while? My mother has always liked you for so many years and always regarded you as ..."

"Fang Yiyan, don't say it. I'll rush over now."

Xue Luo hung up the phone and immediately got up.

Rest assured that his son Lin Nuo was sleeping alone on the bed, and Xue Luo wrapped the little guy in a blanket and gave it to An An downstairs. Then he woke up Ba Song and rushed to the Military District Hospital.

But when Xue Luo rushed to the hospital, Aunt Fang closed her eyes forever. Didn't see her last.