Chapter 1675 Tossing with Love 3

Seeing that Feng Xinglang didn't think highly of himself and Yuan Duoduo, Bai Mo suddenly became frustrated.

"Brother Lang, you still have the nerve to say it. Last time, didn't you say that as long as I slapped the divorce certificate in front of Yuan Duoduo, she would kiss me hard? I did so and she didn't kiss me either. ah!"

It was inevitable that Bai Mo would feel a little emotional as he failed to achieve the expected effect and was not kissed by Yuan Duoduo.

"Kissing you again? I wish I didn't slap you twice!"

Feng Xinglang was really convinced by Bai Mo's naivety. Did he really want to treat his words as an imperial edict? !

"Then you're cheating me!" Bai Mo snorted angrily.

"What's wrong with you? Come and beat me up if you dare!"

A guy like Bai Mo who doesn't know right from wrong, no matter how much he talks, he can't figure out what others are doing to him for a while.

Then Feng Xinglang's exciting words blurted out.

"No, Brother Lang..."

He was impulsive in his heart, but Bai Mo still controlled his emotions, "Let's think of a solution for my brother! If I were unhappy, why wouldn't I bother you and make trouble for you every day? Besides, if I am happy, so will you. Are you happy to be able to follow along?"

What Bai Mo said was quite pleasant.

"You go ahead and play! If you kid is not happy, I don't know how happy you will be!"

To some extent, teasing Bai Mo for fun could still make the depressed Feng Xinglang slightly addictive.

"Then I'm going to make trouble for my sister-in-law and ask her to find a solution for me!"

Bai Mo's IQ is still online. He knew that using the pregnant Lin Xueluo to blackmail Feng Xinglang would definitely work!

"you dare!"

As expected, the effect is quite significant.

"Brother Lang, please help me!"

Bai Mo seemed to be pestering Feng Xinglang, "I'm just asking you to come up with ideas, but I'm not asking you to go through mountains of swords and seas of fire!"

"Then I'll help you one more time and don't bother me anymore!"

After hanging up the phone from Bai Mo, Feng Xinglang fell silent again.

At hand, there are documents compiled by Wendy on how to cultivate potted plants such as orchids.

Although Feng Xinglang didn't want to believe Cong Gang's death, as time went by, the facts became more and more cruel.

If those potted plants are still alive, at least they can retain some spiritual sustenance and thoughts.

It is quite difficult for a toddler to push open the double doors.

It's Yan Wuyan.

He and his mother Nina are the only ones in GK Ventures who can freely enter and leave the president's office.

"Are you okay?"

Feng Xinglang leaned forward and gently called the little guy who pushed the door open with his shoulder.

The little guy is becoming more and more stocky. He has a strong little body and a tiger-like head. He doesn't exactly look like Yan Bang, but his body is just as strong.

"Daddy hugs..."

The little guy always called Feng Xinglang's father directly like this. And Feng Xinglang also refused to accept anyone who came.

Yan Wuyang was already running smoothly. He ran straight to Feng Xinglang's executive chair, kicked off his shoes, and climbed directly onto Feng Xinglang's legs.

Feng Xinglang kissed the little guy's rosy cheek and murmured lovingly: "Why are you here again? My godfather has to go to work!"

Feng Xinglang kissed the little guy, and the little guy kissed him back enthusiastically several times. It's just like drooling.

Feng Xinglang gently stroked the little guy's shiny black hair and asked softly: "You're okay, do you miss your biological father?"

The little guy arched his arms in Feng Xinglang's arms, as if he was about to take a nap.

"Can your godfather take you to see your biological father?" Feng Xinglang gently patted the little boy's buttocks.

"Okay..." the little guy murmured sleepily.

As long as Feng Xinglang can hold him, the little guy will have no problem with him wherever he goes.

[That thing is both a life-saving talisman and a life-saving talisman! It can save you, but it can also kill you! I seem to remember that both of you have worn it... Either you both must die; or only one of you can live! 】

Thinking of something, he originally wanted Yan Bang to arrange a RV to pick him up, but Feng Xinglang changed his mind and decided to drive there himself.

The injuries have not fully recovered, especially the gunshot wound to the ribs, which still hurts a bit when holding Yan Wuyan, who weighs 20 kilograms.

Fortunately, the little guy was sleepy and neither arching nor fussing.

After entering Yulong City and parking the car, Feng Xinglang called Yan Bang directly.

"Go downstairs!"

"Lang? Where are you?"

"you guess?"

When Yan Bang ran to the window with his cell phone and saw the Lexus, he felt like a spring breeze.

The speed of going downstairs is almost as fast as jumping directly from the stairs.

"Lang... why don't you say something first so that I can welcome you, Second Master?"

Yan Bang diligently opened the driver's door for Feng Xinglang, "Didn't I get a RV for you? If you haven't done it yet, don't drive by yourself."

"Bring your ancestor down! The little thing is asleep!"

Yan Bang frowned slightly, "Why did you bring him here?"

"He is my biological son, why do you think I brought him here?!"

Feng Xinglang really couldn't understand Yan Bang's attitude towards his own son.

It feels like this child's existence is completely dispensable. I don't care about his education or companionship at all.

Seeing that Feng Xinglang was angry, Yan Bang quickly took out Yan Wuyang who was sleeping in the back row.

As soon as he was taken out and blown into the cold wind, the little guy woke up. When he saw that the person hugging him was Yan Bang, he immediately opened his arms and rushed towards Feng Xinglang.

"Daddy hugs...Daddy hugs!"

"It's clear, this bastard Yan Bang is your father!"

Seeing the little thing leaning towards him with all his strength, Feng Xinglang could only frown helplessly.

"Okay, don't make a fuss! I'm holding you! Your godfather is injured and can't be held! Don't even think about it!"

Obviously, Yan Bang's shouts are of no use. Apart from Nina and Feng Xinglang, this little guy is also a master who doesn't give in to others.

The little guy used one hand to push and support Yan Bang's face, and the other hand to reach Feng Xinglang who was walking in front for a hug.

"You bastard, if you play tricks with me again, I'll beat you up!"

Yan Bang symbolically slapped the little guy's buttocks, and the little guy immediately hit Yan Bang's head with his little head in self-defense.

How could his head be as hard as his father Yan Bang's? There was a muffled sound, and the little guy almost burst into tears.

After a while, a bruise appeared on the little guy's forehead.

But he never cried.

"Yan Bang, is your mother's brain short-circuited? Are you treating Wu Wei as your enemy?! He is your own biological son!"

Feng Xinglang couldn't stand it any longer, so he took the little guy who had been protesting from Yan Bang's arms.

"Dare you hit me on the head?" Yan Bang touched his forehead that hurt from being hit by a little thing, "This little bastard will become a master who doesn't even recognize his relatives when he grows up!"

Yan Bang has never been optimistic about family relationships. Because he himself is a person who does not recognize his relatives.

But for Feng Xinglang... he could dedicate everything he had, even his life.

Feng Xinglang glared at Yan Bang fiercely, "Shut your mouth! Your mother is destined to die violently on the street without anyone collecting your body!"

Seeing that Yan Bang had relented, Feng Xinglang did not continue to curse.

"By the way, where is Yoshida? I have something to ask him!"

"...Yoshida? He's dead!"