"Take advantage of me!"
Yan Bang hummed, "I wouldn't have run my life without it!"
"Fuck you X mother! Come and disturb Lao Tzu's life, I'll kill you!"
Feng Xinglang hung up the phone angrily, but stood in the study for a long time and watched the brightly lit cell phone around the corner.
Feng Xinglang did not even read the information sent by Yan Bang, and deleted it directly!
Even if Yan Bang is doing so much for him now, Feng Xinglang will only remain indifferent! I might have thanked before, but now I feel that all of Yan Bang's work for him has a certain purpose! This brotherhood is no longer pure!
But Feng Xinglang still retains his original feelings deep in his heart: as long as his Yanbang can be normal, they can still be good partners in business.
Suddenly no longer in the mood to continue to deal with the company's affairs, Feng Xinglang walked out of the study and walked towards the son Lin Nuo's children's room.
It was late at night, and the little boy slept soundly.
I still remember that when Xiao Xiao was brought back to his family by his dear, all kinds of quarrels with him, he had to be selfish and self-willed to monopolize Mummy Lin Xueluo; now it is not clear whether the little guy has understood the arm The reason that the thighs can't be twisted, also readily accepted that he was sleeping alone in his children's room.
In fact, the narration of the little guy should be: Not yet forced by your **** dad! I have known all day long that coaxed Mummy to do some bad things with him without clothes! !!
The tenderness deeply condenses the continuation of his life, and Feng Xinglang's whole heart followed the peace.
Pick up your fingers and gently slide the little guy's fluffy face with a baby fat, contented with a sense of satisfaction; Feng Xinglang couldn't help leaning over and kissed his son's forehead.
The little guy in sleep wriggles his little mouth, rolls over and hangs the small P shares to his father Feng Xinglang.
Feng Xinglang posted it, gently holding the little guy in his arms, sniffing gently in his slightly sweaty hairline.
"Nono ... daddy really ... really ... love you so much!"
"Are you just as fond of your dad? Um ... it must be!"
Feng Xinglang said to himself, and then asked and answered. At this moment, hug your child and make him extremely satisfied!
People who just want to be normal will long for good things. Feng Xinglang is no exception.
Since this trip to Peteburg is indispensable, Feng Xinglang is no longer arrogant, and readily agrees to his son Feng Linnuo's request, and cooperates with the little guy to do various preparations.
It doesn't matter what reason or excuse! What's important is that his child can have a pleasant smile. Then the frame and face he put down with Xing Xinglang had meaning!
Doesn't it mean how conscious the Feng Xinglang was; nor does it mean that Feng Xinglang forgave the atrocities he once imposed on him from the bottom of his heart.
Feng Xinglang really didn't want his children to experience the abuse and torture he had suffered.
In the eyes of his son Lin Nuo, Hetun is a good righteous father who loves him; then, Feng Xinglang is willing to maintain such beauty for his son.
How innocent the little guy is, Feng Xinglang is reluctant to let the small things be hurt and invaded by those hazy grudges!
"Nuo Nuo, if your dad accompanies you to Peteburg, it will make you feel relieved and make you happy. My dad is willing to go! It will not be forced at all!"
Feng Xinglang stuck his son's face on his cheek, "Daddy loves you so much! Can you feel it?"
...
In the early morning two days later, Feng Xinglang got up half an hour earlier than usual.
Earlier than Feng Xinglang, it was Feng Linnuo.
The early father and son looked at each other with each other's heart.
Feng Xinglang was eating calmly in the morning, the little guy leaned next to him and watched him eat.
"Dad, where are you going after breakfast?"
The little boy picked up the milk Grandma An had just delivered, and attentively pushed it to her father and father Feng Xinglang.
"Go to work! Give you money to marry your wife!"
Earning milk powder or something, the little guy has been tired of listening; Feng Xinglang changed his mouth.
"My son Mao hasn't grown up yet ... don't worry about marrying your daughter-in-law!"
The little guy is really in no hurry. Nor did he want his father and father Xinglang to worry about him.
"Besides, my son will make money by marrying his daughter-in-law. Daddy, don't be too hard!"
How could Feng Xinglang be so kind and docile, so willing to kiss him? So he hugged the little guy next to him and kissed him several times.
"Daddy, don't go to work today, okay? My son wants my father to stay with me!"
The little guy tightly hugged one of Feng Xinglang's arms, and docilely pressed his face into his arms, as docile as a coquettish puppy.
Feng Xinglang certainly knows what the little guy wants: today is the day to fly to Peteburg! Flight at 11 noon.
The little guy was worried that his dad Feng Xinglang would go to work, and he would not be allowed to accompany him and Mum to fly to Pete Fort to visit the injured Yifu Hetun.
There are some things that little guys actually understand.
For example: Although Yifu Hetun loves himself very much, Yifu also looks forward to seeing his dad and his son together!
To put it simply: As long as my dad goes, the righteous father will be twice as happy!
He wanted to tease the little things and make the little ones jump up and down in a hurry; but when Feng Xinglang greeted his son's sincere and longing eyes, he couldn't say anything to the little ones.
"My dad is going to the company and give this week's work. Although I had a mid-level meeting yesterday, I still need to communicate with the person named Nina about some details. By the way, I will sign the two contracts. It's up! "
Wei Dun, Feng Xing Lang Tuo held his son's chin, "In this way, my dad can go to Pete Castle to watch Hetun more peacefully with his relative, won't he?"
The little boy widened his eyes with water mist and nodded strongly.
"Dad, dear son believes you! Then after you finish the company, you must rush to the airport to meet me and mommy before 11 o'clock!"
"for sure!"
Feng Xing came over and kissed his son on the forehead.
...
Wife and children were not anxiously waiting for themselves; Feng Xinglang arrived at the airport an hour earlier.
The little Lin Nuo, who was eagerly awaiting in the terminal building, jumped and jumped with joy when he saw his handsome dad appear.
"Dad ... my son loves you!"
The embrace of the father and son, watching the snow fall crying.
Xue Luo also wondered if her husband would come over; because she knew better than all the cruel treatment that her husband suffered ...