Chapter 1072 What Do You Want?

Furthermore, it is impossible for an upstart figure like Feng Xinglang, who has outstanding achievements, not to be without necessary entertainment. Of course, Lin Xueluo knows this and can understand it.

"You're stupid, wouldn't you say: Does Feng Xinglang have a stomachache after drinking too much?"

Cong Gang scolded lowly. Considering Feng Xinglang's keen sense of smell, he made a bassong that was not too glib and sent it to him; but everything has pros and cons, and Cong Gang felt it.

Basong suddenly realized: This excuse is really good! Lin Xueluo felt sorry for her husband Feng Xinglang's health, so of course she would come over.

After hanging up Cong Gang's call, Basong immediately called Lin Xueluo.

In the evening, kid Lin Nuo, who had a fight with Feng Tuantuan, went to bed a little early. The battle ended with Tuan Tuan crying and looking for Papa Feng Lixin. He didn't really hit her, just gave her a few words. Let her know that 'it's wrong to pester Brother Nuonuo all the time'!

Xueluo was half sitting on the bed, reading her graduation thesis while accompanying her sleeping son Lin Nuo. She will successfully graduate and enter the internship stage in two or three months.

"Madam, I am Basong."

"Basong, are you back with Mr. Feng?" Xueluo asked, and warned, "Don't let Mr. Feng drink too much."

"Mr. Feng drank too much and has a severe stomachache. He is in the night village... Madam, what do you think we should do?"

"Huh? Xinglang has a stomachache again?"

Xueluo sat up from the bed and couldn't help complaining: "Why doesn't he take care of his body so much? Bai Mo is not treating me tonight, why are the three of them drinking together?"

"Madam, why don't you come over? Mr. Feng may decide how long he will continue to drink."

Bassong still has room to speak. I dare not mention Yan Bang’s refusal to let him go.

It's just that he didn't seem very kind to leave this difficult problem to Lin Xueluo. After all, Lin Xueluo is a womanizer. If she really gets into a relationship with Yan Bang, she will probably be the only one who suffers.

In fact, if some things are not spoken out or made clear, nothing will happen to the world; it’s just that some people just don’t want such peace!

"Okay, I'll come over right now!"

Xueluo hung up her phone and was about to get up, but when she saw her sleeping son Lin Nuo holding her waist beside her, she still hesitated.

Between her son who was sleeping soundly and her husband who had a stomachache, Xueluo finally chose to go to Yezhuang, deliver the stomach medicine and then go back.

Her husband, Feng Xinglang, was already an adult and he didn't know how to do things properly, so there was nothing she could do about it. All she can do is remind her husband to cherish his own body, which is equivalent to cherishing this hard-won home.

Xueluo hurried downstairs and rummaged through the storage room to find the stomach medicine that her husband, Feng Xinglang, had not taken for half a year. With Butler Mo around, these commonly used medicines are always on hand, and new ones are often replaced.

"Madam, what are you looking for? Are you feeling unwell?"

The one who got up was Butler Mo. He had just finished the accounts before going back to his room to rest.

"Butler Mo, Xinglang drank too much and said he had a stomachache. I would like to send him some stomach medicine."

"Second Young Master has a stomachache after drinking too much? Where is he?"

"In Yezhuang, with Yan Bang, Bai Mo and the others."

After hearing Yan Bang's name, Butler Mo frowned slightly: he was sincerely grateful for the protection Yan Bang had given to the two Feng brothers; but there were a lot of rumors outside, and the second young master Feng Xinglang had a family. The person... is not so good after all!

"Madam, Nono is at home, how can you walk away?! I'd better go to Yezhuang to deliver stomach medicine to the second young master! I will tell the second young master to drink less."

Reluctant to let her son sleep alone on the third floor, Xueluo nodded, "Housekeeper Mo, I'll excuse you for leaving so late!"

"Madam, you are out of town. This is Lao Mo's job! Go upstairs and accompany Nono. The child will be scared when he wakes up if he falls asleep alone!"

Butler Mo kept Xueluo in a few words, took the stomach medicine himself, called the driver Xiao Hu and hurried to Yezhuang.

As soon as the Feng family's nanny car stopped in the parking lot of Yezhuang, Basong walked over.

When he opened the car door, he didn't see Lin Xueluo, and was slightly disappointed, "Old Mo? Where's the wife?"

"Do you think it's appropriate for your wife to come to such a romantic place so late at night?"

Butler Mo didn't answer but asked Shang Basong.

"..." Basong was stunned by the question and remained silent.

"Where is the second young master? Take me there."

Butler Mo glanced at the people coming in and out of the parking lot and frowned: I feel like the people who come to this kind of place are either bad or bad!

"The second young master... he was carried to the penthouse suite by Yan Bang. You... I'm afraid you won't be able to see him."

Bassong didn't have any hope for the arrival of Butler Mo: How could an old man be Yan Bang's opponent?

"If you are asked to lead the way, then you will lead the way. What nonsense are you talking about!"

Butler Mo scolded, "Don't use bean bags as dry food!"

"Okay, okay, bean bag butler, please!"

At this moment, Basong had no choice but to give it a try.

Maybe Old Man Mo's "rely on the old and sell the old" will work!

"Did you call your wife?"

Butler Mo asked tentatively as he walked.

Because it was impossible for the second young master Feng Xinglang to call his wife so late to complain of stomachache.

Even if it really hurts, he will endure it.

"Yeah." Basong hummed in response.

"In the future, just call me for this kind of thing! My wife has to take care of the young master at home, why do you want her to worry? Besides, is it safe for a woman from a woman's house to come to such a romantic place late at night?"

After a slight pause, Butler Mo turned his head and glared at Bassong, "I really don't know what your intentions are! If the second young master finds out that you talk nonsense and make phone calls randomly, he might whip you!"

"..." Basong fell silent: This old guy is too powerful, isn't he?

****

In the passage on the top floor, Leopard Tou blocked the way of Butler Mo and Basong.

"Hello, sir, I am the housekeeper of the Feng family. I am here to deliver stomach medicine to my second young master. He has severe stomach pain. Please help me!"

"Second Master, do you have a stomachache?" Leopard Tou glanced sideways at the door of the suite.

"Yes! The second young master called in a hurry. I didn't even have time to change my clothes before I rushed over."

Butler Mo said anxiously.

Leopard Tou originally wanted to take the stomach medicine from Butler Mo's hand and send it to the room; but when he saw Bassong behind him, he let Butler Mo go.

"You go and deliver the medicine; he stays!"

He will not let go of anyone who tries to harm the master's good deeds.

After receiving permission, Butler Mo hurried towards the suite.

There were continuous knocks on the door, and Yan Bang, who had just cleaned up the vomit on Feng Xinglang and himself, jumped up from the sofa and knocked on the door a little irritably.

"Old Mo?" Yan Bang asked sternly.

Seeing the shirtless Yan Bang, Butler Mo looked nervously into the room.

"Mr. Yan, where is my second young master?"

"Asleep! Do you have anything to do with him?"

Before Butler Mo could answer, Yan Bang said angrily, "We can wait until tomorrow to talk about anything!"

"The second young master has a stomachache after drinking too much. I'm here to give him stomach medicine."

Butler Mo wanted to enter the bedroom, but Yan Bang's strong figure was standing across the door, preventing him from forcing his way in.

"Who said Feng Xinglang had a stomachache after drinking too much?" Yan Bangli asked, "Ba Song?"

Butler Mo was startled: it was really Basong's own call.

Butler Mo did not answer Yan Bang's question, but instead said, "Mr. Yan, I will go in and give my second young master some hangover stomach medicine, and he will feel better when he wakes up."

"give it to me!"

Yan Bang grabbed the stomach medicine from Butler Mo's hand and was about to close the door; but Butler Mo quickly blocked one of his arms in.

"Mr. Yan, Nuonuo is clamoring for the second young master to go back and sleep with him. He has been making trouble and still refuses to sleep by himself."

Even if it was a risk, Butler Mo wanted to see if he could get the drunken second young master Feng Xinglang back.

"What about Lin Xueluo? Can't she even coax her own child?"

Yan Bang had a scarred face and was obviously unhappy.

"My wife is feeling a little unwell today. The second young master... the second young master... Nono is waiting for you to come back! The second young master..."

After Butler Mo answered casually, he quickly shouted a few times into the room, hoping that the second young master Feng Xinglang could hear it.

"Okay, Lao Mo, stop shouting! If you shout again... I'm going to get angry! You can't bear the consequences!"

Yan Bang pushed hard, and even the strong housekeeper Mo was no match for his brute force. He fell straight back against the wall, his head buzzing from the concussion.

Butler Mo was a smart man. After the dizziness subsided, he left without making any fuss.

Based on what he shouted just now, if the second young master hadn't been drunk and unconscious, he would have definitely heard it.

It would be of no benefit to anyone to break up with Yan Bang.

Furthermore, Yan Bang's kindness to the Feng family was profound and countless.

After giving Basong some instructions, Butler Mo and the driver Xiao Hu rushed back to Feng's house.

Xueluo was still asleep. After hearing the sound of the engine, she immediately got up and went downstairs.

"Steward Mo, where is Xinglang? How is Xinglang?"

"Oh, I gave the second young master stomach medicine. The second young master just vomited something, nothing serious. Seeing that he was sleeping deeply, I let him stay in Yezhuang and rest with Master Mo. Master Mo also drank too much."

"Oh, that's it, it's okay."

Xueluo sighed slightly and couldn't help complaining, "This Bai Mo is already a father, and he's still so cool!"

Bai Mo is hosting a banquet tonight, and Feng Xinglang has reported it to Xueluo in advance.

"Perhaps it's because he was blessed with a daughter of gold that made Master Mo so happy!"

"Bai Mo is happy. Why is Xinglang following Biao Biao? It's like he's a father again. He doesn't care about his body so much!"

"This young man, it's normal for him to get too excited when he's happy!"

In order to prevent Mrs. Xueluo from complaining or asking any questions, Butler Mo urged: "Madam, it's late at night, you should go upstairs and have a rest. Don't let Nono wait too long!"

Xueluo nodded, "I'll go upstairs right now. Old Mo, Xinglang is back, you have to talk to him properly."

"I know. When the second young master comes back, I will definitely persuade him."

Housekeeper Mo kept saying hello.

It’s time to give some good advice to Second Young Master Feng Xinglang!

Watching Xueluo go upstairs, Butler Mo could only sigh silently in his heart.