Chapter 1039 No Need for Others to Do It for You

"Xia Yihua! If you keep talking nonsense, I'm going to slap you!"

Xia Zhengyang roared, raised his palm high, raised it a few times, but finally couldn't bear to hit him.

He actually gave birth to such a thing, which was really enough for Xia Zhengyang.

It's the father's fault if he doesn't teach his child!

If you don't teach your child, even if you give birth to a truckload of children, it won't help!

"Let's not talk about whether Mr. Yan agrees or not; I don't agree with it just like your father."

Dinner has just started, and Feng Xinglang doesn't want to end it so early.

"Why, why?"

Seeing that Feng Xinglang didn't agree, Xia Yihua seemed a little uneasy.

"You are my cousin's son. If you really become Mr. Yan's godson... the generations will be messed up!"

Feng Xinglang is not the kind of person who cares about generations; otherwise, he wouldn't indulge his son Nuonuo to call He Tun his godfather.

It's just that he thinks: Yan Bang should have his own children, and he doesn't need others to do it for him!

"This godson... I think he can take it!" Seeing that Feng Xinglang cared about seniority, Yan Bang deliberately said something rude. With a "clang" sound, Feng Xinglang pushed the plate in front of him to the middle of the table. "Then Feng will not disturb your family to eat! Goodbye!" Feng Xinglang's anger came really quickly. As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up and left, walking out of the private room without looking back. Yan Bang was obviously stunned: he seemed to have not expected Feng Xinglang to be angry! And he was so sudden and inexplicable. "Lang... Lang... what are you doing? Don't go! What did I say wrong to offend you?" Yan Bang immediately got up and chased after him. "Look how angry your cousin's husband is? Will he talk nonsense in the future? Come home with me quickly!" Xia Zhengyang certainly would not miss this great opportunity to escape from Yulong City with his son. He immediately pulled the already confused Xia Yihua out of the private room.

Who is this cousin-in-law angry with?

Why did Yan Bang lower his status to chase his cousin-in-law Feng Xinglang?

Is Yan Bang the boss, or is his cousin-in-law Feng Xinglang the boss?

Anyway, no matter who is the boss, he is better than his own cowardly father who is afraid of his wife!

In the parking lot, Yan Bang used his body to block the way of Feng Xinglang's sports car.

"Lang, even if you want me to die, you have to let me die with a clear mind, right? If you don't want me to accept Xia Yihua as my godson, I won't accept it! What are you angry about? At most, I can be your godson, isn't it okay?"

"Get lost!"

Feng Xinglang stepped on the accelerator, slammed the steering wheel, threw Yan Bang in front of the car out, and then whizzed away.

This nameless anger made even Feng Xinglang feel a little confused.

How to say it, maybe it is closely related to the environment he grew up in.

Yan Bang has paid too much for the two brothers of the Feng family.

If Yan Bang lives too miserable and dies too tragically, it is not what Feng Xinglang wants to see.

******

Just when Xue Luo put down the information and prepared to take a shower to let her swollen head rest, her uncle Xia Zhengyang called.

Even if she didn't want to answer the call, Xue Luo still answered it.

"Uncle, it's so late, what's the matter?"

"Xue Luo, has Xinglang arrived home?"

"I don't think so..."

Xue Luo leaned over the window and glanced down, "It seems that he just came back. Didn't you have dinner together?"

"Yihua was ignorant just now and angered Xinglang. Please apologize to him for me."

"Ah? Yihua angered Xinglang? What's going on?"

Her man was actually angry with a 17-year-old kid?

"Oh, don't mention it! As soon as I mention it, I want to beat up Yihua, that bastard! You apologize for your uncle, and thank Xinglang for me."

Before Xia Zhengyang finished speaking, Xia Yihua's quarreling voice came from the phone. Then the phone was disconnected.

When Xueluo went downstairs, she saw the man eating the tomato and egg noodles that Aunt An had just made.

"Have you finished your studies?"

The man looked up at Xueluo and stretched out his long arm to half-hold her waist.

"Aren't you going to have a big meal? How come you have a big bowl of noodles for us ordinary people?"

Xueluo was hooked by the man and sat on his strong legs.

"Hurry back to do homework...you know!"

"Such a world of two people with good time and place, of course, must have 'harmony'!"

"Don't lie to me! My uncle just called me: saying that you, a father, are actually angry with Yihua, who is only 17 years old! Do you think you are narrow-minded?"

Xueluo took a small bite of the noodles fed by the man.

Feng Xinglang lowered his eyes calmly, without avoiding the question, "Xia Yihua offered to be Yan Bang's godson!"

"Ah? What? Yihua wants to be Yan Bang's godson? Yan Bang is only in his thirties or forties, right? Xia Yihua is already 17, isn't she a little old?"

After a slight pause, Xue Luo suppressed her surprised expression, "No, Yihua wants to be Yan Bang's godson, why are you angry?"

"The key issue is that Yihua is my cousin's son. If he becomes Yan Bang's godson, don't I have to call Yan Bang uncle?"

"Yes... Then, then don't I have to... I don't want to call Yan Bang uncle! It's too scary!"

Xue Luo stroked the man's healthy black short hair, "So you are angry about this?"

“Not all!”

Feng Xinglang sighed slightly, “I just think Yihua is an ‘illegitimate child’. Perhaps because we have the same experience, I wanted to help him; but he is a hopeless person! Moreover, he is quite snobbish at a young age! He has lived in Yulong City for two or three days and has already enjoyed the luxury there!”

“No wonder he took the initiative to ask to be Yan Bang’s godson! I guess my uncle must be very angry!”

“Your uncle is reaping the fruits of his own labor!”

“It’s good to know! Don’t help him in the future!”

Before Feng Xinglang finished the noodles in the bowl, Feng Lixin came panting from the elevator entrance holding his sleeping daughter Feng Tuantuan.

“Brother, why did you carry Tuantuan out? Is Tuantuan sick?”

Xue Luo hurriedly stepped forward to touch Tuantuan’s forehead.

"Tuantuan is not sick, it's Youyou who is sick!"

Feng Lixin stuffed his daughter Tuantuan into Xueluo's arms, "Xueluo, please help me take care of Tuantuan. She will cry when she gets up at night and can't see the adults!"

"I'll go to the military region general hospital."

Feng Lixin trotted all the way to the entrance, "Youyou was just taken to the hospital by ambulance!"

"...Brother, go slowly. Be careful on the road."

From beginning to end, Feng Xinglang ate his egg noodles calmly.