In the dark, the lonely figure of the man looked a little distressing.
Feng Xinglang, who hurried back to Feng's family, did not rush in, but sat on the steps outside the living room, smoking the smoke between his fingers all at once.
What you paid and what you got; for Feng Xinglang at this moment, it is already a love account that does not need to be calculated!
Perhaps Feng Xinglang wasn't mourning something, but just felt that the silence of his heart was hard to heal for a while.
The rebirth of Yan Bang rejoices and delights him;
A little bit astringent again!
As he himself said: Yu Yanbang, Yu Nina and Xiao Wudi, as well as his Fengxing Lang, will be the best start!
But the feeling of loss in my heart is more or less a little bit!
For example now: he doesn't even have a fight, a fight, or an awkward person! Never wake up your wife and children!
Wake up Xing Shishi in the villa next door? How can he understand the embarrassment in his heart as a little Mao child who does n’t even understand people?
Hearing the sound behind him, Feng Xinglang, too lazy to turn his back, was still silent and still sitting.
An arm rested on his shoulder; with the warmth of the room.
"Go in! Brother drink with you!"
Seeing that Feng Xinglang didn't leave, Feng Lixin sat down beside him.
"Just your body ..."
Feng Xinglang tilted his eyes in disdain for Feng Lixin, "It would be nice to have extra energy to accompany your woman to do some love activities!"
"Look at me!"
Feng Lixin clasped Feng Xinglang's hand tightly, and Jin Jiner pulled him up from the steps. "I won't drink you down first today, I'll call your brother!"
Without talking about Yan Bang or the trivial matters in the business field, I only talked about those childhood incidents.
Feng Lixin already knows about Amnesia's amnesia; of course, he shares the same opinion with Feng Xinglang: he hopes that amnesia like Yanbang is the best forever!
As for the last closure of Langbang Yanbang's oxygen tube, Feng Lixin calmed down and thought for a while, then he understood!
That is a calm and rational behavior!
His brother Feng Xinglang was carrying too much emotional debt, which would make him very depressed!
And Yan Bang's amnesia is simply the most wise move in heaven!
The awake Mo butler watched the two brothers at Fengjia make a happy drink without showing up; this is the good of an old butler!
It is still necessary for men to release emotions and stress occasionally.
After the movement in the living room was small, the housekeeper Mo was lying on the sofa for the horizontal, and the drunk brothers covered the quilt.
I don't know how long he slept, and Feng Xinglang felt like he was moving his leg ...
Thinking that it was her own Lin Lin, Feng Xinglang grabbed the man with her arm and held him in her arms; she squeezed it vigorously.
Very handy! And also quite expected!
But she suffered fierce resistance from the beauty in her arms; it was just 100,000 points of crit!
Streaking, Stinging, Biting, Striking ...
Feng Xinglang, who was severely hit, opened his eyes quickly, and saw Mo Ranran's angry face!
"Feng Xinglang! You stupid gangster! Are you rude to me? I'll tell Xue Luo sister now, saying you're rude to me! Let Xue Xue sister chop your salty pig!
Obviously she is a little girl with her tender feelings like water. How can she become the fierce vixen in front of her when she opens her eyes?
Fortunately, Mo Ranran did not yell loudly, after all, drunk Feng Lixin was asleep next to him.
"I ... I'm indecent assault? Please ... you touched my thigh first ... my little sister-in-law so much ... Is it really good? How can you make my brother feel bad!"
This problem is still a bit serious!
It seems ... it seems ... I really touched two soft things that were not my wife's!
"I ... I ... I touch you ... your thigh? I ... I touch your girl!"
Mo Ranran gave Feng Xinglang's back bite incoherently, "You put your stinky legs on Li Xin's body, may Li Xin sleep well?"
Originally Mo Ranran wanted to wake her husband Feng Lixin back to the room to sleep, but he couldn't wake up!
Later, Mo Ranran planned to directly carry the drunk Feng Lixin upstairs to sleep ... but did not want Feng Xinglang's strong leg across Feng Lixin's waist, and he was still dead!
"That ... you touched my ... my leg; I touched your ... I don't really remember ... anyway, we're clear!"
Feng Xinglang wanted to relax. After all, a little uncle touched a place where the little sister-in-law shouldn't touch.
"Who touched you ... who touched you! You are a shame!"
Mo Ranran furiously picked up the pillow that fell on the carpet, and banged against Feng Xinglang's head.
Three minutes later, Mo's housekeeper persuaded her daughter during the violence;
Mo Ranran took away Feng Lixin who was drunk;
Feng Xinglang, too lazy to go upstairs, fell down and continued to sleep.
Good dreams turned out to be a brutal reality ... it's hot enough!
After tossing back and forth for a few rounds, Feng Xinglang walked upstairs without any sleep ...
Xueluo really wanted to kill this man who was wrong in her!
Good dreams have become a cruel reality that is up, painful and tired!
As if being crushed, my muscles are sore!
...
The one-year-old Fengzhe children still can't speak.
Extraordinarily quiet and well-behaved, so that the snow falling when the mother is anxious!
The little boy was chasing after the sweeping robot, but was stopped by Mummy.
"Zongzhe, call me Mummy! Mummy will let this sweeping robot play with you ..." Xue Luo was half tempted.
The little boy blinked a pair of watery eyes and glanced at the uncertain woman in front of him, and narrowed his mouth and ran away.
Do n’t play, do n’t play!
Do you think I want to play with this stupid guy who only knows that he is a stupid guy who is silly at home!
Snowfall has used everything. Every day 'Mummy', 'Daddy' can teach hundreds or thousands of times over and over, but the little guy just refuses to open his noble little mouth.
Even if you open your mouth, it's just humming, like a little dumb.
Xue Luo also took the little guy to the children's hospital for inspection several times; each time it was said that the functional organs such as the vocal cords of the little guy developed normally, and it should only be developed late.
"Fung bugs, if you still refuse to call me Mommy today, I won't let you play! I won't let you eat or eat! Mommy can do it!"
Even if the little thing is really Kaizhiwan, Xueluo clearly feels that the younger son doesn't even bother to communicate with her mum.
I'm too lazy to look after your little arrogance!
It's just like this mummy without her!
After seeing her dearest Feng Xinglang, the kid who was stabbed by Mommy immediately became a melancholy little prince and came forward to hug his dad's calf;
The poor little eyes instantly inspired the unprincipled heart of Feng Xinglang's unruly child!
As a result, Feng Xinglang had to bring his youngest son, Feng Chong, around and go out together!