Feng Xinglang lifted his eyes and tilted Yan Bang: it seemed that this old man was hopeless and could be given up!
"Yan Bang, you are not only ill, but you are getting worse ... maybe we won't even have friends to do it!"
Feng Xinglang's hand came to hold Xiao Wuzhen's little hand stretched in the air: let's cultivate the little ones!
"What about Nina? In your mind, I'm not even as good as that monster who is neither male nor female?"
Yan Bang said more and more excited, "You can talk to her, and you can make a child; but you can't talk to me ..."
"To shut up!"
Feng Xinglang slammed and stopped Yan Bang's mouth.
The frightened little Wuxi hummed, and Feng Xinglang resisted the anger of the sky and carried the little thing out of the stroller.
"God scares you? Good, don't cry ..."
Feng Xinglang kissed the little guy's broken arm, "Your father is ill again, and the godfather just scolded him, and you are not happy? Can't you be so distressed?"
The nervousness of Yan Bang doesn't even think of Feng Xinglang's words deep; he just thinks that Feng Xinglang is ridiculing himself.
"Just called 'Wuyi City'! It sounds good and memorable! It's your meeting gift to Wuyi!"
Knowing that the one-and-a-half meeting will not enlighten the stubborn Yanbang, but Feng Xinglang has to consider the future of Wu Yan.
A violent person like Yan Bang may be able to jump alive in the last second, or maybe he will die in which stinky drain next second.
"You are so nice to this little thing!"
Yan Bang sighed.
"What can I do ... his dad is a neurosis, and I have to think about the future for him!"
Seeing the little guy pouting, Feng Xinglang pressed inside. "Wendy, come here."
"Godfather called a beautiful lady to serve you! Is Gao unhappy?"
The little guy hummed hummingly, seemingly satisfied to be held in the arms so fondly by Feng Xinglang.
"Feng Xinglang, do you spoil this child ... your wife and child really have no opinion?"
Yan Bang is incredible: Feng Xinglang, who treats his wife and children as a treasure, usually spoils this illegitimate child in his office.
"Yan Bang, it is a miracle that you can live to this day with your emotional intelligence!"
Feng Xinglang appreciated Yan Bang's cold eyes, but sent Xiao Wudi in his arms into Yan Bang's arms.
"Hold it for me! The spine of the little thing hasn't grown stiff yet, hold it up!"
Yan Wudi, who was sent to Yan Bang's arms, didn't cry or make trouble, but just looked at the stranger in silence.
It doesn't seem to be afraid, but it doesn't have the magical intimacy of the blood in the legend.
Feng Xinglang has been watching the subtle expression changes between Yan Bang and his son.
Yan Bang's eyes were examined: it seemed that he wanted to find the shadow of Feng Xinglang from Xiao Wuyi's face; instead of looking at his father's eyes, Wu You looked pure and untouched by dust.
Almost conditioned, Feng Xinglang wanted to freeze the picture: so he picked up the mobile phone on his desk and filmed this fairly warm picture.
Perhaps this could be one of the props he explained to Xiao Wudi in the future: your dear actually loves you! Love you so much since childhood!
"Lang, what do I think of this child ... not quite like you? Have you ever done a paternity test with this child?"
Yan Bang stared at Xiao Wudi for a while, then issued such a doubt, "Even if you stumble into the wrong bed for a while, don't be fooled by Nina's treacherous woman to be a father!"
Feng Xing gave Yan Bang a clear look: Do you think I'm this idiot? Can individuals cheat?
"Whether Wuyi is my biological son or not, I will love him!"
This sentence is actually quite meaningful. It is also because Feng Xinglang's phrase is not too condescending, and it will become Xiao Wudi's future death shield.
"Feng Xinglang, I think you really love Nina's monster ?!"
When Wendy came in, I just heard Yan Bang's words. Fortunately, she is not a woman with a long tongue.
"Wu Ye should be hungry, you take him to the lounge to deal with it."
"Good general manager."
A glance at Wendy pushing the stroller into the lounge, Yan Bang exclaimed, "Why didn't you ask your woman to serve your bastard?"
"Not yet at that level!"
Feng Xinglang snorted, "My woman can only serve me, and my master Nuo!"
Seeing Nina go out to do business, Xue fell to Xiao Wuyi who was worried about staying in the office.
I don't know if my husband can take good care of the little things; and the little things don't like crying.
Seeing Wendy called, Xue Luo was relieved.
Little things that are only three or four months old, no matter who their children are, Xue Luo will love and care for them.
...
When Feng Xinglang came to Qibei Mountain City, Cong Gang had already arranged an automatic sprinkler system for those flowers and plants.
Looks like it's time to go far.
The arrival of Feng Xinglang gave him a faint hint of warmth on his cold face.
Should not come to see him off! During this time, Feng Xinglang, I am afraid, will only care about Yan Bang's illegitimate child!
Why did you get an illegitimate child for Yan Bang?
Really considerate!
Fear of Yan Bang's violent death after the street breaks?
If Cong Gang was willing to be seen by Feng Xinglang, he would generally not shy away.
In other words: If Feng Xinglang can see Cong Gang, it means Cong Gang is in a good mood.
When Feng Xinglang went upstairs, Cong just closed the door of the flower room and was preparing to come downstairs.
Feng Xinglang glanced at those strange things, "Are you going away?"
Cong just turned around and glanced at Feng Xinglang slightly.
"Well! Give back some kindness!"
"Reciprocity?"
Feng Xinglang frowned and asked, "Who else do you owe?"
"You don't need to know! Anyway, it's not your wife's kindness!"
This is very provocative!
At the beginning, Cong Gang's sentence, "Love your wife", caused Feng Xinglang's heartbreaking beating;
Unexpectedly, not long after, he wanted to fight again?
"Cong Gang, are you **** looking for death?"
Sure enough, the militant factors in Feng Xinglang's body were mobilized by Cong Gang's sentence.
"What about dying? Can you beat me?"
Cong Gang is always able to make such provocative remarks so frivolous. But it can more stimulate Feng Xinglang in irritability.
"Do you want to fight with me again?"
In terms of fighting skills, Feng Xinglang is really not as good as Cong Gang; of course, Feng Xinglang does not rely on fighting with others every day for a living.
But Cong just changed. He mastered all kinds of deadly killing tricks.
It ’s a pity that it is not used on Feng Xinglang!