Chapter 1069 The Days when I Never Danced

Even an adult man like Feng Lixin needs a certain sense of security.

In the strong embrace of his younger brother Feng Xinglang, he slept particularly peacefully that night.

He hasn't had such a peaceful sleep for a long time!

In the morning when the morning light fills the window, it is fresh and bright.

Feng Tuantuan climbed onto the bed and looked quietly at Papa and his uncle Feng Xinglang, who had been chatting for a long time last night.

At that time, Tuantuan seemed to be a little sleepy.

Until there was a faint knock on the door from my aunt Lin Xueluo.

Xueluo thought her husband Feng Xinglang's words of "I'm going to hug my brother" last night were just to make fun of her. When she got up early, she searched in the study room, the upstairs lounge, the computer room, the gym, and the guest room, but could not find the man's sleeping figure.

Did he really go to sleep with his eldest brother?

That picture... is beautiful just thinking about it!

Out of curiosity and concern, Xueluo paused when she passed by the bedroom that had been converted from a medical room on the second floor.

"Tuan Tuan...Tuan Tuan..."

Xueluo lightly knocked on the door and breathed twice. With Feng Lixin in the room, Xueluo opened the door and walked in without any hesitation.

"Good morning, uncle."

The door of the room was opened, and Feng Tuantuan got out of bed with his bare feet and opened the door for Xueluo.

"Why don't you wear slippers? Are your feet cold?"

Xueluo quickly picked up the bare-footed Feng Tuantuan, glanced into the room, and asked softly: "Is your uncle here?"

"Yes. Sleeping with me, Papa!"

"..."

Following the direction of Tuantuan's fingers, Xueluo saw the two Feng brothers hugging each other.

Although it looks a bit funny for two men to sleep next to each other;

But at this moment, Xueluo's heart was filled with an incomparable sense of warmth: the relationship between the two Feng brothers was really deep.

The small aspect is reflected in every bit of life; the big aspect is that we can dedicate ourselves to each other.

"Snow... snow falls."

Feng Lixin was a little embarrassed when his sister-in-law saw him sleeping with his brother hugging each other. He wanted to get up quickly, but Feng Xinglang's strong arms were still around his waist...

Feng Lixin pulled twice but didn't pull it away; after finally pulling it apart, the strong arm then wrapped around him tighter.

"Xinglang, stop making trouble... Tuantuan and Nuonuo should go to school."

"Brother, it's better for you. My wife won't let me hug her, and you let me hug her!"

Feng Xinglang put his arm around Feng Jiji's shoulders and kissed him loudly and hard on his pale cheek.

"Feng Xinglang, you...be more serious!"

Feng Lixin was extremely embarrassed.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Xueluo couldn't help but laugh, and laughed uncontrollably.

"Why are you smiling so happily?"

Feng Xinglang looked at the woman who was squatting on the floor with a smile, "I will... take care of you tonight!"

"Brother, your brother is not serious again! He will teach bad guys and Nuonuo! You don't care!"

Xueluo dropped these words of complaint and went downstairs first with Feng Tuantuan in her arms.

Leave this warm time and space to the two brothers.

"Xinglang, you have a family now, why do you still speak so evilly?"

Feng Lixin scolded him warmly.

"Do you have any objections? Then bring the left half of your face over for me to kiss. The kiss will be symmetrical!"

"..."

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"Snapped!"

This was already the third time in one day that Feng Xinglang had thrown away the information sent by Secretary Su.

"How many times have I told you: all projects must be classified in advance according to the risk coefficient and feasibility plan!"

"Mr. Feng, I have already classified them..."

Secretary Su rarely had direct face-to-face conversations with Feng Xinglang. Nina was away these two days, so she had no choice but to come in and deliver the information.

But it seems that he could not have expected that CEO Feng, who has a good skin, would be so difficult to maintain!

Colleagues also booed her, saying this was a great opportunity for her to have close contact with the CEO. But when it comes to work, CEO Feng Da is like a scourge!

"You call this classification? 'Jinkedu' obviously belongs to soft finance, but you put it together with the hard-terminal Beiyi advertising?"

Feng Xinglang shouted angrily.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Feng, I'm going to reclassify the numbers now."

Secretary Su apologized profusely and went to pick up the information that Feng Xinglang had thrown on the ground.

"Okay, there's no rush for the 'Jin Kedu' project; you can prepare it and bring it to me tomorrow."

As if feeling his out-of-control rage, Feng Xinglang's tone softened a lot.

"Okay, Mr. Feng, I'm going to sort out the 'Jin Kedu' project now."

Secretary Su hugged the collected documents to his chest and retreated awkwardly out of the president's office.

In the huge and quiet office, only Feng Xinglang was left with his eyebrows pinched.

Looking at the soft curtains blown by the wind in front of the window, Feng Xinglang fell into endless contemplation.

When can we recall this?

It has to start with his eldest brother Feng Lixin introducing him to him...

It was like rewinding the tape in my mind: the sky-high firelight, mixed with the sound of glass bursting as it could not withstand the height; the air was filled with the pungent burnt smell, including wood products, cables and plastics, and even people!

Feng Xinglang knew better than anyone else: given the circumstances at the time, even if Yan Bang only rescued one of the two brothers, he would still be risking his life. If it was Feng Xinglang who was left behind at that time, and Feng Xinglang was burned beyond recognition by the fire... would he have such tenacious willpower and courage to survive like his elder brother?

Both Yan Bang and Feng Lixin paid a lot for Feng Xinglang!

And all these tragic events were caused by wrongdoers and creditors, but he, Feng Xinglang, could not seek justice for them!

Just because the culprit is named Hetun! He is Feng Xinglang's biological father!

With Yan Bang's character, he should be at odds with Hetun;

Shencheng is Yan Bang's territory, and he has too many opportunities to seek revenge from Hetun, even if they both die together!

But Yan Bang chose to endure it!

He, Feng Xinglang, knows the reason for this better than anyone else!

The cigarette between his fingers stirred up smoke, and the handsome face behind the smoke looked condensed.

An hour later, Feng Xinglang dialed Nina's phone number.

"Nina, I miss you" is enough!

Half an hour later, when Nina stepped into the president's office, she didn't have any arrogance after victory; she looked a little decadent, as if she had cried. Although she covered it with very thick rouge and gouache.

"Tell me, when did you get involved with him?"

Feng Xinglang stubbed out the cigarette butt between his fingers in the ashtray. Judging from the number of cigarette butts accumulated in the ashtray, it must have been carefully considered.

"I'll never get him...you know that!"

Nina responded lightly.

Feng Xinglang glanced over with squinted eyes and frowned: "Is it necessary to make yourself look so 'loveless'? You are my, Feng Xinglang's, and you can walk sideways in Shanghai!"

Nina smiled bitterly, "Mr. Feng, I think you have misunderstood..."

"What's the misunderstanding?"

Feng Xinglang asked tightly.

"...Nothing." Nina lowered her head.

"When did you need to be so secretive when talking to me?"

Feng Xinglang straightened up and pushed the ashtray in front of him towards the middle.

"Mr. Feng, please stop asking...give me some dignity, okay?"

Nina turned her head and said, "Actually, I shouldn't expect anything. People like me have no meaning or value in existence! This world is better off than here!"

Perhaps it resonated with a certain sentence, and Feng Xinglang felt as if his soul had been touched.

[This world, would it be better not to come than to come? 】

"Hey, are you trying to be sensational with me? It's so tragic to say it, it really hurts to hear it!"

Feng Xinglang spoke humorously and raised the corners of his lips into a stiff smile.

"I will stay at GK for half a year to train Secretary Su into what you need!"

Nina took a deep breath and tried her best to suppress the myriad of emotions in her heart.

"But I can't leave you anymore, what should I do?"

Feng Xinglang said leisurely.

He tapped the table with his sharply articulated fingers, "I'm a businessman, how about we negotiate a deal!"

"Buy or sell?"

Nina restrained her sadness and asked in confusion.

"I will fulfill your wish, and you will work hard for me! How about that?"

Nina was silent for a moment, "Can you also use this kind of thing as a bargaining chip?"

Feng Xinglang smiled slightly, "I have never been a good person! You should know this!"

"make a deal!"

Nina agreed immediately, "But as soon as possible! Just this month! I'm over thirty, and it's not easy to have a baby!"

"Are you pregnant?"

Feng Xinglang frowned and subconsciously looked at a certain part of Nina.

"Of course I am pregnant with my child!"

Nina asked back, "What's the problem?"

Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows and said, "As long as you think it's okay... that's fine!"

"When does that start? I have everything ready. I just need you to do that part of the work!"

"Everything is ready?"

Feng Xinglang frowned again, "Nina, did you plan this? Are you just waiting for me to take the bait?"

"of course not!"

Nina let out a sigh, "I just feel like I'm living under a mask every day. I'm so tired... I want to rest! A long rest!"

"A long rest? Do you want to die?" Feng Xinglang asked with narrowed eyes.

"Every day that I don't dance is a failure of life! Therefore, I feel that I have not been alive for a day!"

Nina smiled lightly.

"..."

Feng Xinglang glanced at Nina deeply, "I didn't expect you to be quite accomplished in literature!"

"Okay, stop playing with me! When I play with you, you still don't distinguish between male and female!"

Feng Xinglang stopped Nina's sentimental and sensational performance, "I need your promise!"

"What promise?" Nina asked.

"What if, at some point, you hold your child's little hand and ask for child support from that lunatic, then wouldn't I have tricked him?"

Feng Xinglang's face was solemn and his voice was cold.

"Don't worry, I will do my best to silence everyone who knows this secret!"

This is Nina's promise.

An alternative, a promise that Feng Xinglang could understand.

A faint smile curled up on the corners of Feng Xinglang's lips, "I believe in this promise!"