Chapter 1287: Earn All Your Life
Not only Yan Bang, but sometimes even Hetun cannot escape the fate of being tricked by Cong Gang!
Fortunately, Cong Gang had no intention of replacing Hetun. Otherwise, there would have been another good fight.
Just not yet!
There's no telling when he will have such an idea, but it's not impossible!
Without the two noisy children, the Feng family is now peaceful and peaceful.
Feng Xinglang only asked Aunt An to cook a bowl of noodles to fill his stomach.
The two children were not here, so Feng Lixin and Butler Mo ate lightly. I didn’t cook any heavy-flavored dishes.
After washing, Feng Lixin was about to fall asleep when he heard the noise downstairs, put on his pajamas and walked downstairs.
"Ha, CEO Feng Da is also so depressed that no one invites him to dinner?"
Feng Xinglang, Yan Bang, Bai Mo and the others went to Yulong City for a dinner, and Feng Lixin knew about it; but seeing how his precious brother devoured the noodles, there was a high probability that the dinner would not be held!
Feng Xinglang raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Lixin. He didn't say anything in response, but continued to eat his noodles.
Feng Lixin sat over and put his hand on Feng Xinglang's back, feeling his health and strength.
Feng Lixin still understood Feng Xinglang's nature.
Sometimes when I'm holding my breath, I don't like to talk to others. Just do your own thing in a muffled voice.
Feng Lixin waited quietly and patiently for Feng Xinglang to speak.
"Feng Lixin, if you could choose again... would you still risk your life to save me?"
Feng Xinglang paused with the chopsticks in his hand, turned his head and asked lightly.
this problem……
"Definitely not! It hurts too much!"
Feng Lixin said without thinking. There was a slight smile on his pale face, "Once is enough!"
"When did you learn to be humorous?"
Feng Xinglang stared deeply at Feng Lixin's face, where the scars could still be clearly seen.
Feng Lixin smiled lightly and put his arm around Feng Xinglang's shoulders, "With you as my brother, I will make money all my life!"
Feng Xinglang's nose instantly felt sour, and he stuffed a chopstick noodle into his mouth to calm the astringent feeling.
Aunt An brought a small plate of sliced beef to the second young master Feng Xinglang's noodle bowl. She knew that the second young master would never eat anything without meat.
"I really wish it was that bastard Yan Bang who died!"
After a few pieces of beef were eaten, Feng Xinglang's words changed to another harsh one.
"It's not kind of you to say that! Yan Bang is not related to us, so he risked his life to rush over to save our two brothers. It is already a huge kindness!"
Every time he heard Feng Lixin talk about Yan Bang's good qualities, Feng Xinglang didn't like it, so he stuffed a piece of beef into Feng Lixin's mouth.
Feng Lixin didn't eat meat very much. Occasionally, Feng Xinglang forced him to eat a piece of meat like this, but he could still eat it reluctantly. Most of the time, Aunt An would chop the meat and add it to his nutritional soup.
Although Feng Lixin's teeth look healthy and white, his chewing function seems to have deteriorated a lot. In addition, he doesn't like to eat hard food, so he naturally only likes to drink soup and water.
"Why did Yan Bang offend you again?"
"He didn't mess with me... I just didn't like him!"
Feng Xinglang took a sip of the soup in the noodle bowl, "And it's getting more and more unpleasant! I already have the intention of killing him!"
"lie!"
Feng Lixin naturally didn't believe it, "You wanted him to die so much, why did you spend everything you had to redeem him when you knew he was still alive?"
"I can't live with it emotionally! Everyone knows that Yan Bang suffered because of me! If I don't redeem him, what will others think of me? Especially that idiot Bai Mo, it would be weird if he doesn't blame me to death!"
Feng Xinglang snorted and ate all the beef slices on the plate.
"That child named Wu Wei is Abang's, right?" Feng Lixin asked warmly.
Feng Xinglang did not respond, but nodded slightly.
Feng Lixin let out a breath, "Actually, the disaster I suffered can be regarded as my own misfortune! And you are the victim of hatred in Hetun! The most innocent one is Abang! For no reason was involved..."
"I'm good enough to him, a bastard! But he's not satisfied! He goes even further!"
Feng Xinglang pursed his thin lips tightly, a look of sullenness on his handsome face.
Feng Lixin turned his head and glanced in the direction of Aunt An's bedroom, lowered his voice and said calmly: "Do you need me to talk to Abang?"
"What are you talking about?" Feng Xinglang asked with a snort.
“Let’s talk about his ‘not being satisfied’ and ‘excessive’!”
"Young Master Feng, please don't cause trouble! I can solve it myself!"
"Can it really be solved?"
Feng Xinglang glanced sideways at Feng Lixin, "Feng Lixin, are you doubting my ability?"
"No!"
Feng Lixin sighed lightly, "Being affectionate and righteous is your strength, but it's also your weakness! Past efforts cannot offset past mistakes, and you can't allow Abang to overdraw his 'formal efforts'!"
Feng Xinglang gave Feng Lixin a cold look, "Then you still keep talking about his 'previous achievements' in my ears?"
"It's not as heavy as you think!"
Feng Lixin patted Feng Xinglang's shoulder gently, "Abang is a sweet-tempered person! It would be nice if you could explain some things clearly to him! But it's not convenient for you to speak, but I can!"
"Then tell me what you're talking about! I'll give it a reference for you!"
Feng Lixin stood up, "It's getting late, go upstairs and have a good rest!"
"I'll sleep with you tonight!"
"..."
Every time Feng Xinglang proposed to sleep with him, Feng Lixin would be nervous because Feng Xinglang would touch him.
"Go to sleep!"
Feng Lixin scolded slightly, "You snore and I can't sleep!"
"If you can't sleep, then there's no need to sleep! We can do something else!"
Feng Lixin couldn't refuse Feng Xinglang. Even if he locked the door, Feng Xinglang could still climb through the window. He climbed through every window in the entire Feng family as a child.
"Don't you want a woman?"
Being tightened in Feng Xinglang's arms, Feng Lixin's whole body became tense.
"In no mood!"
"Now that Lan Youyou is dead, have you really seen through the world of mortals and wiped out your emotions and thoughts?"
"Mind your own business! You don't need to ask about my business!"
Lan Youyou was a name that Feng Lixin didn't want to mention, but couldn't forget.
"Mo Ranran...it's really good! You can try sleeping with her first and then fall in love!"
"..." Feng Lixin pushed away Feng Xinglang who was holding him tightly, "I'm not as cheap as you!"
Feng Xinglang was silent and stopped meddling in other people's business.
Two minutes later, Feng Lixin, who was already wrapped in a quilt, screamed in panic.
"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing...what the hell are you doing!"
"Is this why you don't want to get close to Noila Mo?"
"I told you, you don't have to worry about my affairs!"
"You really think I want to meddle in your mess! I'm just touching it for fun!"
"Feng Xinglang! You ruffian! Rogue! Scumbag!"