Hanging up the phone in Xuetun, Xue Luo felt that his mouth was almost rigid.
Hetun Gang's self-righteousness for his own use, really tortured the kind snow. Some big truths and can't be said casually, we must take care of the arrogant mood of Hetun.
His pro-son already hated him and hated him, and then he sneered at him again. Isn't it sad for Hetun?
After all, it is also a middle-aged and old man who has passed through the flower armor, and can relax in words. Of course, Xue Luo will not disobey him.
After a while, Feng Xinglang called back.
"Xinglang, where have you been? Nono and Tuantuan are waiting for you to have dinner."
"Don't wait for me, you and the two children will eat first. I will work overtime and return around ten o'clock."
"Oh ... well. Then we'll eat first. Come back at night and drive carefully."
"Yeah. I know."
The voice of a man is still gentle, but behind such a gentleness, there is a manly desire.
Xue Luo didn't ask much or persuade, she knew that the man would have his own way to seduce the grief.
She looked forward to the man who would return after being resurrected with blood.
"Mum, does dad not come back for dinner again at night?"
Little Lin Nuo was able to read something from the lost expression on Mummy's face.
"Well, your dear is busy. He asked us to eat first."
Xue Luo grabbed her displeasure and took her son towards the dining table.
"Mummy, my son is already very heavy and can go on his own."
The little guy said again and again, "My dad must have been to the Imperial City of Dabangbang."
"..." Xue Luo's heart stunned.
"Uncle Yan Bang is dead. Why does his uncle go to him?"
Feng Tuantu asked Grandma angrily as he set the tableware for Grandma An.
"It's called love!"
Feng Lixin took the words of her daughter who was not very sensible, "Life is alive, and I can meet a good brother like Yan Bang who can give up and save himself, and there is no regret in this life!"
Feng Lixin always gives her the right guidance at every critical moment when her daughter grows up.
He wants his daughter to have a correct outlook on the world and life.
He hoped that his daughter would be lively and cheerful, and not be as **** as her mum.
"Da Bang Bang is a good person." Lin Nuo murmured softly.
"Well, it's just a little bit fierce!"
With Yan Bang's death, Feng Tuan Tuan's fear of him gradually faded.
"Dabangbang is not fierce! He is best to me and my dad."
Yan Bang really did not hurt their father and son. Even if people are gone, what remains in the hearts of their father and son is still a beautiful memory.
The black Lexus galloped on the asphalt road to Yulong City.
Inconspicuous coupe, low-key colors.
It seems that Feng Xinglang didn't want people to know that he came to Yulong City again.
This Lexus from Fengxinglang should have met the people in Yulong City, so the external security in Yulong City was released directly and was not blocked.
Since Yan Bang was no longer in Yulong City, Yulong City has become more heavily guarded.
This was Feng Xinglang's three orders and five applications for the leopard head. It is necessary to guard Yulong City for his master Yan Bang.
The entertainment district of Royal Dragon City is still open for business. But only for VIP guests. As for individual customers, they will no longer be accepted. This is what Feng Xinglang means.
The living area is still brightly lit. It did not stagnate because of Yan Bang's death.
Perhaps the head of the leopard hoped that his master would have a good mood when he returned.
Fang Xinglang's Lexus parked in the inner court.
There are only three parking spaces in the inner courtyard, but all three parking spaces are parked.
One is Yanbang's Titanium Lamborghini; one is Lexus where Feng Xinglang just stopped; and the other is Maserati.
Feng Xinglang recognized that it was Bai Mo's Maserati.
These three parking spaces are dedicated parking spaces for the three of them. Feng Xinglang had always thought it was too troublesome to abandon the inner door. In most cases, he kept the car in the parking lot outside.
Bai Mo is also here?
Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes and stepped forward.
In the aisle on the top floor, Feng Xinglang was almost hit by Bai Mo. The rushing situation should be in a hurry.
"Blind you ..."
‘Dog ’s Eye’ has no time to export. When seeing that Feng Xinglang is here, Bai Mo swallows back.
"Bai Mo? Why is your kid here?"
Feng Xinglang smiled slightly, self-deprecating, "Why, want to learn from you Lang Ge how to see people think?"
Bai Mo gave Feng Xinglang a sideways look, and he muttered something in his mouth, but did not say a word.
"What are you looking for in your brother's room? It's a god!"
Feng Xinglang saw Bai Mo holding a portable safe in his hand. The volume is not large and should not be used for cash.
"Feng Xinglang, don't hesitate!"
Bai Mo snorted sniffily. "When you left Bangge to take care of yourself, you escaped rather happily. There was no muddy water."
Feng Xinglang was not quite sure: where did this version in Bai Mo's mouth come from? This is too bad for me to pass!
However, Feng Xinglang did not want to defend his bad behavior.
In the face of angry Bai Mo, it will only become more and more dark.
The most critical issue is that no matter how he argues, Yan Bang cannot return!
"Doudou and sprouts are still good? Two intimate little puppets, the little lover of previous lives, or your kid is blessed!"
Feng Xinglang changed a lighter topic and didn't want to be too angry with Bai Mo.
"I'm not blessed by you! Let a brother give his life for you! But you can accept it with peace of mind!"
As Bai Mo said, her eyes circled red. He skimmed at the beginning and wiped it off.
It seemed that he did not want to see Feng Xinglang seeing such a weak himself, and Bai Mo squeezed sideways from Feng Xinglang's side, and then left without looking back.
Feng Xinglang wanted to stop Bai Mo and tell him the sadness and unhappiness in his heart;
But at this moment, in the face of Bai Mo's cynicism, Feng Xinglang was unable to speak.
Because any refutation cannot make Yan Bang live!
In this case, how much more meaning does it make!
"Erye ..."
Stopping in place for a long time, Feng Xinglang heard a whisper from behind him.
It is Shao Yuanjun.
Feng Xinglang remembers that Shao Yuanjun didn't like Yan Bang just because of the surname 'Shao'. Although he is still a distant relative of Yan Bang.
Yan Bang disliked the word "Shao" and yelled, and sent him to the entertainment area as a manager.
"Anything?"
Feng Xinglang asked softly.
"That ... Mr. Yan had a will before ... in the hands of Lawyer Han and me. It states that all his movable and real properties belong to you, the second master ..."
"To shut up!"
Feng Xinglang first hissed and then growled angrily, "You **** shut me up!"
Feng Xinglang's emotions suddenly got out of control. He picked up the trash can in the corridor and smashed his head in the face of Shao Yuanjun.
"I told you to shut up, did you hear it!"
At that time, Shao Yuanjun had shut up, but Feng Xinglang still beat him violently ...
Until the leopard head came over and pulled Feng Xinglang forcibly.