Chapter 1361: Pig and dog are not as good as life

Such a wise and profound Feng Xinglang, of course, could hear: Xia Yishu thought that she was pregnant with his kind of Feng Xinglang!

It seems that Xia Zhengyang and Wen Meijuan refused to tell their baby daughter the truth in order to take care of her daughter's feelings!

Since her father and mother couldn't bear it, his cousin-in-law was even more `` unbearable ''.

As a result, Feng Xinglang didn't say much to Xia Yishu, so he took the humming little Wudi into the car and left.

After I got on the car, I discovered that I forgot to give Xiao Wudi a child seat or a portable trolley.

Don't bother to go upstairs to take it again, or don't want to linger with Xia Yishu anymore, Feng Xinglang held Xiao Wudi in one hand and held the steering wheel towards the exit of the underground parking lot.

"No worries, don't mess around! Godfather is driving!"

Although there is such an unsafe factor, Feng Xinglang at this moment is even more unwilling to face Xia Yishu who is still immersed in his fantasy.

Xiao Wudi is most willing to go for a drive or something; when Nina drives, he can only be confined in a child seat, and the godfather Feng Xinglang's leather arms are obviously more comfortable.

But the little guy was quite well-behaved. Feng Xinglang embraced his arms with a strong arm. He looked quietly at the galloping scenery outside the windshield.

A docile and dumb child like Yan Wuzhen doesn't make a dozen more in a lifetime.

Did the man just leave? Xia Yishu stagnates in situ, and for a long time, he hasn't been able to calm down God!

What did Feng Xinglang just care about the child in her stomach? Still don't care?

Let her be born, but do n’t want to raise her? Only willing to provide financial support?

What the hell!

Or does it mean that when the child is born, can he pamper her and his child like he loves Xiao Wudi?

Are their husbands and wives singing? One asked her to find the client Feng Xinglang; one asked her to give birth but was unwilling to raise her!

Xia Yishu couldn't guess what the man thought. She just felt that Feng Xinglang was too inscrutable, and did not express her position, and she seemed to have expressed her position again!

...

In the galloping Lexus, Xiao Wudi quietly nestled in Feng Xinglang's arms, quietly watching the scenery galloping outside the windshield.

It seemed to enjoy the embrace of Godfather Feng Xinglang, comfortably and leisurely.

He has been waiting for Lexus to enter the Dragon City, and he did not stir up.

"Wu, are you asleep?"

After parking the car, Feng Xinglang held the small thing upright and kissed the little guy's somewhat sleepy cheek.

"Don't go to sleep! Anyway, let your dad go to sleep again!"

Feng Xinglang hugged Xiao Wudi and walked towards the living area.

Yulongcheng looks normal, presumably the neuropathy of Yan Bang should be alive.

After unlocking the electronic lock and entering the door, Feng Xinglang saw a picture of drunk life: there is wine, meat, and smoke!

Feng Xinglang was already accustomed to living conditions like Yan Bang. What Yan Bang wanted to show was a picture of struggling to be motivated, instead making Feng Xinglang unaccustomed.

"Lang, you, are you here?" Leopard head stood up.

"It's really close to the black, close to the pig! Follow your pig's head, I think you're about to become a pig!"

"Ahem ..."

Xiao Wudi is six or seven months old. He can't adapt to such a dirty environment. After breathing a few mouthfuls of smoke, the little guy can't bear the cough.

Feng Xinglang subconsciously covered Xiao Wudi's mouth and nose, "Leopard head, what the **** are you doing silly? Hurry up and go to the kitchen to get him something to eat! Wudi is hungry early! "

"Oh oh, I'll go!"

Six or seven-month-old Xiao Wudi is already hugged very well, either horizontally or vertically; after the leopard head took Xiao Wudi from Fengxing Lang's arms, he flashed immediately.

"Be careful! Don't run into your Uncle Yan!" Feng Xinglang yelled towards the door.

It was just a light and glanced glance at Yan Bang who was drunk and dreamy on the sofa bed. Feng Xinglang said nothing and turned away.

They are all delivered to the door. How could it be so easy to leave?

"Long ..."

A low hiss from the deep throat, and then a pair of strong arms like iron pliers, tightly hung Feng Xinglang!

"Lang, don't go! You finally came to see me ... I waited for ten days ... you finally came!"

Yan Bang was agitated a little bit, and the thick wine sprayed on Feng Xinglang's side face, making people really uncomfortable.

"I'm really scared to wait so stupid all my life, you are reluctant to see me ..."

Yan Bang said more and more sensational. It sounds sour.

"Yan Bang, are you **** sick? What kind of neuropathy are you developing? Don't tell me, you have locked yourself in this room like a dog in these ten days, and live a life that is not as good as a pig?

Looking at everything in the living room is really disgusting.

"Lang, thank you! Thank you!" Yan Bang said something inexplicable.

Thanks? Thank him for sending Xiao Wuyi? Obviously not!

"I don't want to talk to you like this neurosis! Let go of me, I'm leaving!"

Feng Xinglang brutally pulled Yan Banghuan's arm around his waist, but Yan Bang tried his best to hug Feng Xinglang.

Then he felt a kind of moist and soft thing, wanton between his neck ...

Ten minutes later, Feng Xinglang left Yulong City.

Galloping Lexus, Feng Xinglang wiped the blood on his lips with a tissue. He kept swearing.

Towards Feng Feng, Feng Xinglang received a phone call from Nina.

"Mr. Feng, where are you and Wudi? Why didn't you even bring a wheelbarrow? Wudi's wet urine and baby bottle ..."

"Wu Yan was thrown to Yan Bang by me! You want to go to Yulong City to lead it!"

"So ..."

Nina didn't have the surprise in her imagination, "Are you back home now, aren't you? Then I've locked the formalities for the bridge in your locker!"

"Yeah!" Feng Xinglang hummed and hung up the phone.

It seemed that he was not in the mood to listen to Nina's trivial reports.

After sorting out her clothes in the rearview mirror, Feng Xinglang opened the door and got out of the car.

I thought my son Nono would rush out to greet himself, but it was his niece who would run over to meet him.

"Uncle, uncle ... why did you come back? Grandma Ann made us delicious rice noodles!"

"Is there something for my uncle?"

"A lot left! Many fats that my uncle likes to eat!"

"When did my uncle like big fat?"

"Because my uncle bites my uncle's fat every time!"

Feng Tuan Tuan, who kissed Feng Xinglang, felt something was wrong, so he reached out and chopped the corner of his mouth ...