Chapter 1149 The Child Is Mine
Nina answered a little bitterly, and her eyelids drooped.
Perhaps this was the reason why she didn't want Feng Xinglang to enter the house.
Not to mention hiding some wild man, even if Nina is hiding an alien, Feng Xinglang is only her employer and has no right to interfere with her private life.
Although Nina's words are bohemian, her emotional life is still very simple. It can be said that it is still in a vacuum state.
Nina is not a normal woman. As a result, whether it is a man or a woman, what she can accept cannot be accepted by her; and what she accepts cannot be accepted by her!
However, it can be heard that Nina has been suppressing her bad emotions recently and trying hard to look like a normal person.
"Really need a rest?"
Feng Xinglang asked with concern.
Nina let out a sigh of relief, "No need! I will adjust myself!"
"In this case, then restrain your emotions!"
Feng Xinglang's tone became stern, "You can't give birth to a child, so you're venting your anger on my woman. Is that what you should be capable of?!"
"..."
This man had laid the foundation for so much, but in the end he got angry because of his beauty.
Nina was silent and didn't speak. Because Feng Xinglang got a fact right.
It's just that some things are not exactly what Feng Xinglang thought. Nina has what Nina is worried about.
"Then you should give me a few days off! I think I really need a rest now!"
Nina's words were filled with a little emotion.
"No! Go to work honestly tomorrow! You know what to do!"
Feng Xinglang played the game of courtesy first and then soldiers in a very profound way. Those who should be concerned were cared for, and those who should be reprimanded were also scolded.
Seeing that Nina remained silent again, Feng Xinglang's arrogance also subsided a little.
"Apart from the fact that Lin Xueluo is the CEO's wife, with her eagerness to learn and make progress, you can't beat her to death like this, can you?"
Feng Xinglang's obviously favoring tone obviously brought out his personal feelings of protecting his beloved wife.
"...But Mr. President, you can also see: your dear wife is not that kind of material!"
Nina didn't want to talk back, but she still did it unwisely.
Showing affection in front of a person who lacks love is really provocative.
"As the saying goes: innate talent is important, but acquired hard work is more important! Isn't it?"
Feng Xinglang was discussing this issue seriously with Nina online. He is patient enough for his woman.
"Those words are just to fool the ignorant people!"
Nina's attitude today is really not much better.
"presumptuous!"
Feng Xinglang sternly said, "As a special assistant, you don't need to have your own subjective thoughts! The president's thoughts are your thoughts, just follow them!"
"I know! I will appropriately praise the president's wife for her positive attitude of being eager to learn and make progress."
Nina seems to have realized that if she continues to confront the CEO, she will only be unhappy.
The big CEO will use various ways and means to make her accept his point of view.
Money cannot buy his pleasure.
"You are sensible!"
Feng Xinglang responded softly, and his solemn expression softened.
After a pause, Feng Xinglang hugged his body into the comfortable fabric sofa and rested his strong legs on the leather pier in front of him. His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was brewing something.
"Yan Bang's funeral...how do you think we should handle it?"
More than two months have passed, and the possibility of Yan Bang's survival is becoming increasingly slim.
Leopard Head has investigated all shipping ships passing through that area. Even small fishing boats were not spared. So even if Yan Bang was lucky enough to escape from the explosion, he would be swallowed by the vast sea. Therefore, the possibility of Yan Bang surviving is extremely slim.
Feng Xinglang didn't want to accept this fact, but he had to accept it!
It's not that he doesn't want to accept it, this cruel fact doesn't exist, it can be erased, and Yan Bang can survive!
Feng Xinglang knew very well: Yan Bang can't come back! He was literally buried in that man-eating sea.
"Yan Bang is your good friend...I'm not familiar with him!"
Nina kept her head lowered, and Feng Xinglang couldn't see her face.
"You're not familiar with someone, but you're still trying to get someone else's seed?"
Feng Xinglang refuted with some contempt, as if he wanted to use such a topic to ignore what was suppressed in his chest.
"...If I had known earlier, I would have harvested your seed!"
As for Nina, she is still so inhuman and heartless.
"..."
Feng Xinglang was too lazy to say anything to someone who couldn't understand his feelings. Or maybe it's just Nina's way of hiding something.
"You and the child are not allowed to leave my sight! Do you understand?"
He stood up. With a sharp tone.
"Why? The child is mine!"
Nina raised her head and met Feng Xinglang's terrifying gaze.
"I am fully capable of making you do this! You can't afford the price of disobedience!"
Feng Xinglang almost roared like a roar.
Nina suddenly fell down on the single sofa nearby. She knew that Feng Xinglang was a ruthless person, but she didn't expect that he would be so domineering and inhumane.
"That means there's no discussion?"
Nina smiled bitterly.
"Yes! No need to discuss!"
Feng Xinglang dropped these harsh words and glanced upstairs again before turning around and leaving.
"Feng Xinglang, you bastard!"
Looking at Feng Xinglang's tall and strong back, Nina's tears had already become a river.
What a cold and heartless man! And he's so selfish that it makes people hate him.
As soon as Feng Xinglang left the community, he received a call from Basong.
"Mr. Feng, the young master was taken away by Xing Ba."
Knowing that the little thing was not in any danger, Basong waited until the little thing was picked up before making this reporting call to Feng Xinglang.
It saves Xing Ba the trouble and also saves himself the trouble.
Feng Xinglang frowned and asked, "Does Madam know?"
"My wife agreed to let Xing Ba take the young master away."
"Yes, I understand. You stay at home and take care of your wife."
Feng Xinglang simply hummed in response and hung up the phone.
Driving off the auxiliary road, Feng Xinglang suddenly felt confused for a moment: he didn't want to go back to the company, nor did he want to go back to Feng's house and be pestered by his niece. At this moment, he suddenly lost his direction.
In just a moment, the black Lexus roared away in the direction of Yulong City.
The five-hundred-meter French plane tree landscape avenue fell in Feng Xinglang's eyes at this moment, but it made him feel so nostalgic.
When a person is alive, he feels that everything Yan Bang does for him is a matter of course.
He never thought about the emotions superimposed and contained behind it.
He enjoyed Yan Bang's kindness to him, but he would not give any feedback to Yan Bang.
Because from beginning to end, he didn't need such alternative feelings as Yan Bang.
He knows that he will always be a normal man!
Perhaps dying in this way is undoubtedly the best relief for Yan Bang.