Chapter 1257 17X19=?

Thick curtains made this luxurious private room airtight.

The warm morning light could not penetrate, and the entire private room was filled with gloomy darkness.

The smell mixed in the space was very unpleasant: the smell of food, mixed with the strong smell of alcohol, was so pungent that it was impossible to breathe normally.

When Feng Xinglang walked in, he almost thought he had entered a garbage room!

The remains of food and empty wine bottles were mixed together, covering the entire quartz stone countertop; there were also spilled soup and wine on the carpet...

The biggest piece of garbage is Yan Bang lying on the sofa bed, looking like he has drunk himself to death!

Feng Xinglang's anger gradually rose. At this moment, he wanted to throw Yan Bang's trash directly into the trash can!

Only the trash can is the most suitable place for him to stay!

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Feng Xinglang took a glass of water from the bathroom and poured it towards Yan Bang's scarred face accurately.

Yan Bang shuddered and woke up from his drunken dream.

Then he saw Feng Xinglang looking down at him condescendingly.

"Lang...is it you? Am I not dreaming?"

Yan Bang felt that he must still be dreaming. Because he felt that Feng Xinglang would appear in front of him only in the dream mirror.

"Dreaming? Huh? Dreaming! I let you dream!"

Feng Xinglang was so angry that he rushed over and punched Yan Bang's chin twice, "Do you feel any pain? If it doesn't hurt, I can hit you two more times!"

"It hurts a little... Lang, is it really you?"

Yan Bang looked at the furious Feng Xinglang and slowly woke up from his drunken state of mind.

"Tell me: What is 17 times 19?"

Looking at Yan Bang's drunken and confused look, Feng Xinglang rolled up his sleeves, picked up a wine bottle from the counter and raised it in the air, "Say it quickly! Otherwise I will beat you up!"

I just found a random arithmetic problem just to verify whether Yan Bang had sobered up.

It really bothered Yan Bang!

"17 times 19?"

At that time, Yan Bang was confused. To be honest, he really didn't know what 17 times 19 equaled.

"Seventy-nine...fifty-four? Or sixty-three?"

"Fifty-four? Sixty-three? Are you even worse than a primary school student?! Huh?"

"Can I...can I use a calculator?"

"Calculator? For multiplication within 20, you fucking need a calculator?"

In fact, Feng Xinglang just wanted to give Yan Bang a good beating, and there was no legitimate reason. In short, I just don’t like seeing Yan Bang looking so decadent and embarrassed!

At that time, Yan Bang, even if he was not beaten, could not calculate the number of 17 times 19; after being beaten, he could not calculate!

The leopard head who wanted to come in after hearing the sound was also frightened.

He muttered to himself: "17 times 19... 17 times 19? Equal to... equal to..."

Leopard Tou scratched his head for a while, but in the end he didn't dare to take a step forward; because he didn't know what 17 times 19 actually equaled.

"Leopard head...come in and die!"

Feng Xinglang's angry roar could be heard in the room.

Leopard Tou could only bite the bullet and walked in.

"Are you fucking dead or alive? Is this how you take care of your brother?"

"..." Fortunately, I wasn't asking him about 17 times 19.

"Second Master, Brother Bang wants to drink it himself."

"He's going to die, and you're going to let him go?"

"..." Leopard Tou immediately shut up.

Yan Bang just looked at the furious Feng Xinglang quietly, with a gentle smile on his lips.

With a "clang", a wine glass hit Leopard Tou's forehead; the wine glass shattered, but Leopard Tou's forehead was intact.

"Why don't you just go out and ask someone to clean it? It's really filthier than a pig's nest!"

"Second Master, calm down, I'll call someone to clean it right now!"

…

Mr. Bai will no longer interfere in the affairs of his grandson Bai Mo and his grandson's wife Yuan Duoduo.

It seems that the old man suddenly thought about it!

He allowed his grandson-in-law Yuan Duoduo to run away from Bai Mansion; he did not let anyone chase her back by force. After learning that Duoduo was with Xueluo, he felt relieved.

What made Mr. Bai most uncomfortable was the crying of his two great-granddaughters.

Doudou could still be coaxed, but Yaya couldn't be coaxed; Bai Mo almost cried with his two daughters!

But even so, Mr. Bai didn't ask about it; instead, he practiced his ink landscape painting "leisurely" in the study.

Doudou is easy to feed and coax; his father Bi Baimo also takes care of him a lot on weekdays.

But Yaya is particularly attached to her mother Yuan Duoduo. Because Yaya is exclusively breast-fed, Bai Mo and the nanny were torn apart during the period of breastfeeding.

Doudou, who had just fallen asleep, was woken up by Yaya making trouble again; then the two sisters took turns crying.

Bai Mo had a heart-wrenching night.

The cries of his two daughters almost broke his heart!

But not only did Bai Mo not wake up, he even complained more deeply about his wife Yuan Duoduo: That woman left her injured daughter and ran away from home like that? Is she still a mother? He is indeed cruel and vicious!

Not only did Mr. Bai not ask anything about his grandson Bai Mo and his great-granddaughters Doudou and Yaya, he also asked the nanny to go back for vacation.

Obviously, Mr. Bai did it on purpose.

He wanted to see how long this stubborn boy could be stubborn.

"Old man, where are Aunt Hong and the others?"

"They're going back for vacation. They said they won't come back until you two have finished arguing."

Mr. Bai was painting very 'leisurely', without even raising his head to look at Bai Mo. He didn't care about his great-granddaughter who was moaning and crying in the stroller.

"What about Doudou and Yaya?"

"Don't you have your biological father? They are your biological daughters. It's time for you to show your father's love!"

The old man's tepid and unhurried words made Bai Mo bite his lips.

"I'll go find her."

With anger, Bai Mo pushed the stroller out of the study.

"Old man, would it be bad to force the young master like this?" Butler Bai was worried.

"It's not good! But I am forced to have no choice! This boy is already a father, but he is still willful like a child! When will he learn to think about problems from Duoduo's point of view!"

"But there's no rush! If anything happens to Doudou and Yaya, I'm afraid it'll be too late for you to regret it!"

Butler Bai sighed with a long sigh.

"Who says it's not the case! My old heart is broken to pieces! No matter how reluctant I am to let go, I still have to break my heart! I am a person who is about to fall into the loess, and I can't keep my beans and sprouts. How many days have the buds been growing?”

"Old man, please stop saying that! You will definitely live a long life."

Butler Bai's eyes became cloudy for a while.

"I'm only a few years away from being a hundred years old!"

"...It's my fault! I wish you a long life!"

…

When Bai Mo rushed to the small apartment with his two daughters, Yuan Duoduo and Xueluo were already empty.

The neighbor's old aunt told Bai Mo: Duoduo's friend Lin Xueluo came last night, and then they left together.

Shut down again!

Bai Mo almost turned into an explosive beast after failing to get through Yuan Duoduo's call.

He called Xueluo, but Xueluo didn't answer; when he called again, his phone was turned off.