Chapter 1744 Waiting for Tenderness 20

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That night, Feng Xinglang couldn't sleep well.

But I finally came up with some emergency measures!

I just drowsily squinted on the sofa bed in the study room for a while, and my son Lin Nuo's firm little buttocks sat firmly on my abdomen.

"Dad, don't sleep in anymore...get up quickly and send your son to my adoptive father's place to play!"

The start of school is approaching, and the little one wants to seize the end of summer and have fun for a few more days.

You can't play unscrupulously in the Feng family. Because if mommy Lin Xueluo sees her, she will be sent to various training classes.

"Where is your dear cousin?"

Feng Xinglang murmured sleepily.

"My cousin said he is not free..."

Under normal circumstances, the little thing would only pester Xing Shishi to be his personal driver. He rarely bothered his biological father, Feng Xinglang.

"What is he busy with? Doesn't he have time to see you off?" Feng Xinglang asked casually.

"Who knows! My cousin said he wants to guard Mommy and Brother Chongchong..."

The little guy hummed with dissatisfaction: "This stupid cousin, Old Fourteen, is getting more and more disobedient! Today I am going to talk to my adoptive father about him!"

Thinking about something, Feng Xinglang quickly sat up and held the little thing in his arms.

"If you take the initiative to go, you'll be so out of place! It won't reflect your dignity as Hetun's most beloved adopted son!"

The little guy was stunned for a moment, "Then how can the biological father get there if he wants to have his own son? Is it possible that I want my adoptive father to fly a private plane to pick me up? The key courtyard is so small and there is no room to park!"

"There's no need for planes or anything like that... Two or three anti-riot vehicles are still needed! Maybe your brother Chongchong will go to Repulse Bay to have fun with your brother when he's happy?"

Feng Xinglang's inducement had an obvious purpose.

"Ah? I also need to bring brother Chongchong with me?" The little guy was startled again.

"That's necessary! At least I'll give it two or three days, so that my father and my mother can have a good time as two people and enhance their relationship!"

This excuse sounds pretty good. Anyway, the younger son is also weaned from breast milk and doesn’t like to make trouble. If we take Auntie to Repulse Bay together, it shouldn't be a big problem.

"Dad, you are such a bad person! You want to make little babies secretly with Mommy again, don't you? Mommy is already very tired from giving birth to insects, okay? Don't let Mommy get hurt anymore!"

The little guy really misunderstood his biological father this time. In fact, his father just wanted him and his brother Chongchong to have a safer place to stay for a few days.

"Don't you want to go? Oh, my dad seems to have remembered that ancient poetry class that your mommy mentioned to me the day before yesterday. My dad thought it was very meaningful!"

"Okay... I'll just take brother Chongchong with me! I'll just let you and mommy spend two days together!"

Lin Nuo, a child, jumped off his father Feng Xinglang's body, picked up his father's cell phone and called his adoptive father Hetun.

Unexpectedly, the call was actually answered by...Old Twelve!

"Hey, wooden man, I'm looking for my adoptive father."

The ‘wooden man’ in Lin Nuo’s words probably refers to the Cobain who doesn’t like to talk much. He is Hetun's close bodyguard in Repulse Bay these days.

"Who are you calling a wooden man?" A slow groan came from the other end of the phone.

"Ah...ah! Twelve! Is it really you? That's great! Fifteen misses you so much!"

First there was cheering, and then there was mute sobbing slightly.

"Don't cry! Brother Twelve... I miss you too!"

So, in the next five or six minutes, the child Feng Linnuo chatted energetically with Xing Twelve Hai.

"My biological son...Feng Linnuo, tell me the important point!" Feng Xinglang couldn't help but remind him.

Because he was in a hurry to meet Gong Buntuo. If the real old Ando comes to visit, he can't let Yan Bang die in an unknown way.

"Oh, Lao Twelve, please hurry up and bring someone to pick me up with my brother Chongchong! We need a spacious and comfortable car! Otherwise my brother Chongchong will be uncomfortable! He is only seven months old!"

"He's really a younger brother?! Haha, Lin Xueluo is quite capable of giving birth to a son!"

Both Hetun and the adopted sons of Hetun have a slightly straight male cancer mentality, and they prefer boys.

"Lao Twelve, please don't mention this in front of my mommy. My mommy will be unhappy!" the little guy warned worriedly.

…

Half an hour later, two anti-riot vehicles arrived at the Feng family.

After seeing Xing Twelve getting out of the anti-riot truck, Lin Nuo, a child, rushed over like a little cheetah, and was flipped 360 degrees by Xing Twelve.

"Old Twelve, I miss you so much! Why have you been away for so long? What have you been doing?"

The little guy groaned in dissatisfaction, "Your face has never been made so handsome! It's not the same as before! It doesn't matter if a man is uglier, why do you want to be so good-looking!"

"I'm sorry Fifteen... Brother Twelve is too willful! Sorry!"

Xing Twelve didn't explain too much about his whereabouts these days to the little thing. He just hugged the little thing tightly in his arms and didn't let go for a long time.

"I'm dead, and you've been gone for so long... I don't even like you anymore!" The little guy groaned.

"Fifteen, can you stop howling?"

"Old Twelve? You're finally back? But you've missed my Nuonuo badly!" Xueluo came out happily.

Xing Twelve glanced at the woman who was very nourished by love, and asked with a hum, "Then do you miss me?"

"I do! Of course I do!"

Xueluo seemed to regard these adopted sons in Hetun as his relatives like his elder brothers or younger brothers.

A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of Xing Twelve's pretty mouth, and he glanced at someone again.

"You said you missed me so openly... aren't you afraid that Prince Xing will be jealous?!"

"..." Xueluo was stunned. She didn't expect Xing Twelve to be so stubborn, "Don't worry! He doesn't dare to be jealous of you! Because he can't beat you!"

"Yes! Look at his fat body... is he eating pig feed?!"

"..."

Feng Xinglang was really depressed: he didn't provoke anyone, but he was personally attacked for no reason.

The aunt took out two large handbags of baby supplies. Xing Twelve didn't even pick them up, and took the second master Feng directly from Mo Ranran's arms.

"These things are available in Repulse Bay! It will only be better!"

"Old Twelve...you, what are you going to do?"

At that time, Xueluo didn't know that Xing Twelve was here to pick up her two sons. I just thought that Xing Twelve came to see his eldest son Fifteen.

"I'll take care of the baby for you for a few days! You don't have to thank me! See you later!"

So, Xing Twelve held the child Feng Chongchong in one hand and the older friend Feng Linnuo in the other, and walked straight towards the riot vehicle.

"Hey...hey...why did you take away Chongchong?"

Xueluo chased after him, "Chongchong is only seven months old...and he's still drinking a milk bottle! If Hetun misses him, I'll take him there another day..."

"Mommy, I'm taking Brother Chongchong to spend a few days at my adoptive father's house. Don't worry! Just live your two-person world at home with your biological father!"

Thinking of something, the little guy worriedly warned: "But you can't make a little sister or a little brother again... It's very tiring! My son doesn't want his mommy to be too hard!"

When the child Feng Chongchong was hesitating whether he needed to cry twice in protest, Xing Twelve had already carried him into the anti-riot vehicle.

"Eh... eh... Xing Twelve, you can't just take Chong Chong away? Chong Chong is only seven months old... I'd better go with you!"

"Madam... bring Chongchong's daily necessities."

By the time Xueluo took two large bags of baby supplies from her aunt, the anti-riot vehicle had already driven away.

Xueluo was left alone, holding two handbags, stunned in place, unable to calm down for a long time: What is going on? It's like robbery!

"Okay, don't think about those two heartless brats!"

Feng Xinglang came over and hugged his stunned wife, "Just stay at home and spend your time with your husband!"

"Live your sister's world together!"

Xueluo complained, "Chongchong is only seven months old. You, the biological father, can safely leave him to those big men?! Why are you still standing there? Send me there quickly!"

From Xueluo's point of view: It's so shameless for a man to ruthlessly send away his two 'obstructive' sons just for such a trivial matter!

…

After watching his wife safely enter the door of Repulse Bay Villa, Feng Xinglang left quickly.

This result was completely expected by his planning. When the younger son comes to Repulse Bay, his wife will definitely follow him.

However, the little thing's adaptability is not very good, and I haven't heard his cry.

I guess I’m too lazy to cry!

According to the information provided by Shao Yuanjun, Feng Xinglang found the hotel where Gong Bentuo was staying.

Miya Buntao seemed to be waiting for him.

When he saw Gong Bentuo in person, Feng Xinglang was inevitably surprised. Although he has made some mental preparations.

The whole person was shockingly sick.

"I'm scaring you! Mr. Feng!"

Miyamoto Buntaku did not hide his pathology. I don’t want to cover up anything.

"Listen to Mr. Yan: Mr. Miyamoto gave me and Mr. Yan one year of life with his own health... I am here to thank you!"

Feng Xinglang smiled like a gentleman while looking around the hotel room.

"Do you believe it?" Gong Wentuo asked.

"Of course I believe it! Mr. Miyamoto has always been a sincere and kind person in Feng's mind." Feng Xinglang complimented.

But Gong Wentuo's expression dropped sadly, and he lightly made a gesture towards Feng Xinglang to come in and speak.

"But I can no longer help Mr. Yan Bang..." He looked sad all over.

It can be seen that he is still very sincere towards Yan Bang.

"Is this what Mr. Ando meant?" Feng Xinglang asked back.

Miya Buntuo nodded silently.

"Is it just the identification device you used inside the Yamaguchi Group?" Feng Xinglang asked.

"And Yoshida's death!" Miyamoto added.

It was almost as expected by Feng Xinglang.

"I heard that Mr. Ando is also a businessman...I wonder if there is any way to remedy this?" Feng Xinglang asked tentatively.

But Miyamoto Bunta just shook his head. Then he raised his eyes and stared at Feng Xinglang, asking a slightly embarrassing question.

"I would like to ask: Is there love between you and Mr. Yan Bang?"