Chapter 1503 Tonight, Tenderness!

"Don't you want me to come in and sit down?"

Yan Bang has no intention of leaving yet.

"It's so late... go back to your own home!" Feng Xinglang gave Yan Bang a faint side glance.

"What time is it? You're too late!"

Yan Bang still followed Feng Xinglang and squeezed in, "I'm doing such a big favor for you, but you can't even get a drink of water?"

Feng Xinglang gave Yan Bang a cold look, "Then get out of here after drinking the water!"

"Why are you so impatient? Why are you so angry?"

Yan Bang sat down on the sofa opposite Feng Xinglang, "Look at the melancholy on your face... What troubles have you encountered again?"

"Did you tell Xia Zhengyang about Xia Yishu?" Feng Xinglang asked calmly.

"I must go!"

Yan Bang rested his strong leg on the leather pillar beside him, "You're going to lose your identity for this kind of rotten thing!"

"What are you going to do to Xia Yishu?"

Feng Xinglang asked more. After all, there is Xia Zhengyang in the middle, so if you look up but don't look down, it's not okay to go too far.

"Isn't it inappropriate for you to care so much about my subordinates?"

The implication is: What I want to do with Xia Yishu has nothing to do with you. You still just want to be your superior CEO Feng Da!

"Take it easy! Even if you are beating a dog, you still have to look at the master Xia Zhengyang!"

Feng Xinglang didn't want to pay too much attention to Xia Yishu's affairs. A military gangster who hasn't shown up yet is enough to upset him.

"Mr. Yan, I'll warm you a glass of milk to help you sleep."

Aunt An brought warm milk to Yan Bang. It's almost 11 o'clock in the evening, so drinking tea is obviously not appropriate.

"I can't get used to this fishy stuff! Get me another cup of coffee! I want freshly ground coffee!"

Yan Bang drinks milk. But at this moment he just didn't want to drink. Because freshly ground coffee takes more time, that way he and Feng Xinglang can continue to sit like this. Even just chatting, he felt comfortable and comfortable.

"Okay Mr. Yan, I'll make you coffee right now."

Aunt An still respected Yan Bang, the great benefactor of the Feng family.

What Yan Bang met was Feng Xinglang's sharp gaze, "Yan Bang, you want to drink coffee and go back to your own nest! You are tormenting an old man who is nearly sixty years old, are you cheap or not?!"

"It's just your cup of coffee... Do you need to hurt me like this?"

Yan Bang grinned, supported his head with his hands, and looked at Feng Xinglang lazily, "You must have been frightened by that bastard from the army, right? Looking at your expression, you look like you have trouble sleeping and eating. You look so sad!”

Feng Xinglang first glanced in the direction of the kitchen, and then looked at Yan Bang: indicating to him that this topic was enough!

"Do you need to make yourself a frightened bird? If that military gangster dares to come to Shencheng, I will definitely let him come in vertically and leave horizontally!"

"Yan Bang, when will you change your bragging habit?"

Feng Xinglang sarcastically said, "Fang Ruhai, isn't it enough for you to learn a lesson?"

Yan Bang's thick eyebrows raised, "I heard it, you are sarcastic again! But you can do whatever you want, as long as you are happy!"

"Be more alert these days! Don't act like a bitch who wants to see my jokes! I'm having a hard time, and your good days as Yan Bang must also come to an end! Your interests and mine in Shencheng are ruined!"

I don't know if Feng Xinglang saw something or felt something strange, but the way he chatted with Yan Bang became serious.

"Then who's the lips and who's the teeth? They say lips and teeth are dependent on each other... I haven't seen you dependent on me!"

Yan Bang still looked like you're here to beat me. Just half-huddling on the sofa and looking at Feng Xinglang, this moment was really leisurely.

"Go back to work! Let Leopard Head take it easy! Let's stop tonight! I don't want my woman to worry about this matter!"

After leaving the order to exclude guests, Feng Xinglang stood up and walked upstairs. He knew that Yan Bang would not continue to follow him, because that was his bottom line.

In the master bedroom on the third floor, Xueluo was still sleeping soundly.

It seemed that he had had a beautiful dream, and the corners of his lips were still smiling.

The man couldn't help but leaned over and kissed the woman's soft cheek, as well as the sweet smile on her lips.

"I really envy you... for having such a husband who loves you so much!"

The man bit the woman's earlobe and said Feng Xinglang's unique love words.

The woman was ticklish and shrank her neck, groping towards the man's warm chest.

The lingering words of love, the warm embrace, and the look of Xueluo sleeping sweetly.

This night, warmth!

…

That night, Xueluo slept extremely well.

The next day, it was another bright sunny day.

Xueluo sat in front of the sumptuous breakfast, just smacking her lips but making no move to eat.

Everything was peaceful and peaceful again. It was as if the thrilling scene last night had never happened at all.

She is still Feng Xinglang’s favorite woman;

The second wife of the Feng family; the dear mother of Feng Linnuo’s child!

No one can shake her status today! Whether it's material or spiritual!

The little guy was drinking milk and eating small meat pies.

"Mommy, why don't you just eat? Can you fill your stomach?"

The little guy licked the crumbs at the corner of his mouth, "Mommy, are you going on a diet to lose weight again? No! Mommy's son likes it more! It's soft and comfortable to hold!"

"Oh, in order to hold Mommy comfortably, you asked Mommy to sacrifice her figure to cooperate with you? How come you are as selfish as your biological father!"

Although Xueluo had no appetite, she was still very energetic.

"Why is my husband so selfish? There is no such thing as a metaphor!"

Feng Xinglang delivered the potato pancakes that Aunt An had just made to his wife.

But Xueluo took a small piece of potato pancake, took a small bite, and then put it back in the bamboo basket.

"What's wrong? No appetite?"

Seeing that the woman really had no appetite, Feng Xinglang asked again, "Aren't you tired of the red braised wild boar trotters last night?"

"I don't want to eat...it's dry." Xueluo muttered.

"Then eat some pumpkin porridge. It will moisten your mouth and nourish your stomach."

Feng Xinglang served the woman another small bowl of thick pumpkin porridge.

"I don't want to eat it either..." Xueluo looked at the orange pumpkin porridge and frowned.

"Mommy, why are you so picky about food today? You are almost more pretentious than your own son!"

The little guy rarely sees mommy being picky about food. What's more, pumpkin porridge with hash browns has always been one of Mommy's favorite breakfasts that she never gets tired of eating.

But this morning’s snow falls, I just don’t want to eat it. Just looking at the pumpkin porridge and hash browns made my chest feel uncomfortable, let alone eating them.

With half a mouthful of potato pancake still in her mouth, Xueluo couldn't spit it out, but couldn't swallow it either.

"Then eat some meat to relieve your tiredness."

Feng Xinglang put the bacon roll on his chopsticks to Xueluo's lips...