Chapter 1555: Alternative charm

In view of the fact that Mrs. Feng Er is not a master who loves her children, Feng Xinglang let Yan Bang prepare two bedrooms.

Feng Xinglang lives in a room with Xing Shifang, and Mrs. Feng Er lives in a separate room.

It was late, and Xing Shifang was still waiting at the door.

Mrs. Feng, who had no intention of sleeping, was intrigued.

"Fifteen, I'm sure your father must be 'bullyed' by Yan Bang now!"

Women know Xing Shifang is waiting for Feng Xinglang. I can also see that this child really likes Feng Xinglang's temporary father.

"No. Yan Bang is his father's friend. He will not bully his father!"

The little guy turned back and glanced gently at Mrs. Feng, who was sitting on the sofa with her armor on.

"It's hard to say ..."

The woman pulled the end long, "Now your identity is Feng Xinglang's son. It is perfectly reasonable and reasonable for you to see your father as a son! Yan Bang's bedroom should not be far from here, You can go and see for yourself! "

It's unknown what a woman wants to play, but she can see that she is really boring.

So he started to entertain himself and start to play with Xing Shifang, who also did not sleep, to relieve boredom!

"Dad told me not to walk around!"

Perhaps the little man wanted to find Feng Xinglang, but he kept in mind what Feng Xinglang had told him.

"Oh, you're still the righteous son of Hetun, you're embarrassing to Hetun! Shouldn't you get out of this door and find no way back?" No doubt, the woman is using it with a child Radical method.

"I can definitely find my way home!"

Even though he is calmer and calmer than his peers, Xing Shishi is still just a child.

"In this case, you should be filial and go find your father! Maybe he has already drunk too much and is squatting in that corner and vomiting!"

The words behind the woman played a role, the little guy really was a little worried that the temporary father Feng Xinglang would get drunk.

"Then I'm ... looking for dad?" The little boy asked with a sideways head.

"Well, let's go! If you can't keep drunk Feng Xinglang, you can ask a five big and three thick **** to carry your dear father back!"

"Okay. I went."

The little guy was fooled by women. It also stems from Xing Shishi's concern for Feng Xinglang.

Watching the little things rushed out eagerly, the woman sighed slightly: This Fengxinglang is really quite popular!

Not to mention Xing fifteen, who is only a few years old, even she seems to want to get closer to Feng Xing Rondo, so that he can get some ways to get close to Song Tai from his mouth!

Although Feng Xinglang only said verbally that he had a way to let Song Tai fall in love with her ... the woman really believed him so much!

Alternative personal charm?

"Hey guy, go back to your own room! Don't run around!"

Xing Shifang, who had just ran out, was stopped by a muscular man who was standing in the corridor.

"I'm going to find my dad!"

Xing Shifang is also the righteous son of Hetun, which is not something that ordinary people can stop.

Before waiting for the muscle man to speak for the second time, the little guy turned a radian and disappeared after a while.

"Hey ... don't run!"

With this shout, half of the living quarters of Yulong City are in a state of first alert.

Xing Shifang also successfully met the head of a leopard headed.

"Small thing, this one in the middle of the night, what are you doing blindly?"

"I'm looking for my father Feng Xinglang!"

The little guy deserves not to be humbled. And it's not just about being in the show, it seems a little bit falsified.

"Your father Feng Xinglang has fallen asleep! Go back to your own room to sleep!" Leopard head Lihe.

"Then where does my dad sleep? Is he drunk?"

Xing Shifang insisted on meeting Feng Xinglang. Yifu Hetun has confessed to him, to take good care of the temporary father Feng Xinglang. If there are any special circumstances that he cannot resolve, he can contact Xing Ba at any time.

"Where does he sleep is a matter of half a dime for your little child!" The leopard head hummed impatiently.

"It's my business! I'm his son, he's my dad!"

It seems that the righteous sons selected by Hetun seem to have a little temper.

"Oh, do you take it seriously? It seems you are the next Oscar actor!"

The panther head teased the thin Xing Shishi.

"Noisy?"

The door opened was Yan Bang. Yan Bang in pajamas. It looks like it's falling asleep or just getting ready to fall asleep.

"Bange, this little thing said to find his father Feng Xinglang."

"Your father is asleep." Yan Bang frowned.

"Did my dad drink? Did he get drunk? Can I go in and see him?" The little boy insisted on seeing Feng Xinglang.

Instead, the impatient Yan Bang may have thrown the child back to the leopard head; but given that the little thing is the righteous son of Hetun ...

"Okay, then you come in!"

Even Leopard's head did not expect: Yan Bang, who had always been displeased and forbidden outsiders from entering his living room, even allowed Xing Shishi to go in to see Feng Xinglang!

That luxurious big bed was asleep with Feng Xinglang who was breathing smoothly and with a beautiful face.

"father."

Xing Shipeng murmured in the past, but found that Feng Xinglang was sleeping deeply. The little boy sniffed Xinglang's mouth and nose and smelled a little bit of wine, just a touch.

"Don't worry, I will take care of your father. Go back and take care of your mother!"

Yan Bang flicked Xing Shifang's head. Seems to laugh.

The little boy nodded nicely, "Then I'll trouble you, Uncle Yan!"

"Well, it's not troublesome!" Yan Bang smiled angrily.

After covering the quilt for Feng Xinglang, the little one reluctantly left Yanbang's living room.

Staring at Feng Xinglang's Zhang Junyi's face, Yan Bang's breathing seemed heavy.

Some rough fingers touch Feng Xinglang's sharp-edged face, like a pen that is poorly drawn, but trying to draw a soft and delicate picture!

Yan Bang froze in the past, sniffing Feng Xinglang's breath gently: the slight taste of wine, it seems that can give a thousand cups of intoxicating Yan Bang to the instant!

"Relax ... don't touch you! I go to the gym ..."

Feng Xinglang's eyelids seemed to roll slightly, then fell into a heavy dream.

...

When Feng Xinglang woke up, it was already the next morning.

This sleep was really heavy.

The return of consciousness, the original embarrassing face, then converged.

You should have all your clothes, but they have been completely changed.

This is Yanbang's living room, but Yanbang is not in the room.

Acted on various organs in the body, and moved freely. There is nothing missing and nothing added.

"Awake? Lang, you **** meat, it's time to be healthy!"

Yan Bang should have just finished his fitness and his muscles are still tight. With Mr. Bodybuilder's almost perfect abs and mermaid line.

Feng Xinglang just glanced sideways at him, "I don't want to make money by selling meat!"