Chapter 896 Hiding My Sister-in-Law

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Since when did I fall to the point of 'cracking rice'?

And bring that guy Bai Mo as a companion?

When Yan Bang arrived at Feng's house, it was time for dinner.

Holding a concept version of intelligent-robot in his hand, the kind that has not yet been released for sale.

Feng Tuantuan is playing in the building block area near the living room door; while Lin Nuo and his mother are playing educational Go.

After all, we just had a fight this morning, so it will take some time to reconcile as before.

"Big... big bad... bastard!"

Every time he saw Yan Bang, Feng Tuantuan was terrified. The word 'bad guy' also buzzed in his mouth.

However, the reaction speed of the little thing is still very fast: he immediately left the building block castle and rushed towards his father Feng Lixin who was sitting in the living room answering the phone.

That horrifying appearance is like seeing Yan Bang like a scourge!

In sharp contrast: Lin Nuo rushed towards Yan Bang happily.

"The new version of intelligent-robot!! Dabangbang, I like you so much!"

The little guy jumped onto Yan Bang's body in twos and threes, rushed into his arms in a collision manner, and hugged the concept version of the intelligent-robot tightly.

"Do you like Dabangbang, or do you like this robot?"

Yan Bang kissed the little guy on the forehead.

"Of course... I like both of them!"

The little guy was smiling, especially lively and energetic.

Yan Bang saw the gauze wrapped around the little guy's hands.

"Hehe, why did you lose the lottery? You lost a fight with others?"

Yan Bang raised his voice and asked.

"No more... I was not careful."

The little guy was a little embarrassed, especially Feng Tuantuan was also there, it was very embarrassing.

"Could it be that you were..."

Seeing the little guy's timid and hesitant appearance, and taking a glance at Feng Tuantuan from time to time, Yan Bang knew it well.

"Tuantuan didn't do it on purpose!"

Seeing the big villain Yan Bang looking towards him, Feng Tuantuan immediately stopped calling himself.

"Tuantuan has already apologized to Brother Nuonuo...Brother Nuonuo has also forgiven Tuantuan."

The expression ability of small things is getting better and better.

And quite a sense of current affairs. Especially when facing the vicious Yan Bang.

"Oh, Feng Linnuo, you can't even beat a little girl younger than you? It's okay to lose the face of your own father Feng Xinglang, but you also lost the face of Uncle Yan. !"

Yan Bang is really suspected of booing.

"Alright, Yan Bang, you want to meddle in the matter between the two little boys? It's really promising!"

After Feng Xinglang insulted Yan Bang a few words, he asked in a leisurely voice, "By the way, what wind brought President Yan Da, who is always busy with everything, here?"

Yan Bang really likes Feng Xinglang's leisurely voice, which makes people feel evil and charming.

"Youfeng said: The Feng family has been fighting with swords and swords recently, and it's bloody... I'll come over to see the excitement!"

Yan Bang's stern eyes were locked on Feng Xinglang's handsome face, his appearance was fierce, but his eyes were gentle.

"Yan Bang, if you continue to speak so obsequiously, believe it or not, I don't even want you to eat dinner!"

Undoubtedly, for the Feng family, Yan Bang came to add to the chaos.

"No more! Da Bangbang is my friend, just give him some food!"

Kid Lin Nuo pleaded with his father Feng Xinglang for Yan Bang while dismantling a concept version of the robot that had not yet been released for sale.

"Then for the sake of my dear son, I will give you Yan Bang a bite of food!"

Feng Xinglang gave his son a big face, and the little guy was very proud.

The little thing who didn't understand the routines between adults thought that Yan Bang's ability to stay for dinner was entirely due to him, Lin Nuo.

"Then I would like to thank Second Master Feng for showing me face!"

Yan Bang cooperated with Feng Xinglang's routine.

When Yan Bang said he wanted to stay for dinner, Feng Tuantuan withered. She has been snuggling in Feng Lixin's arms, and from time to time she will take a timid glance at Yan Bang.

Feeling his daughter's fear, Feng Lixin hugged Tuanquan tightly in his arms, letting her lean on and snuggle up.

"Brother Lixin has returned to Shencheng, why didn't he notify Yan Mou? Yan Mou can also clean up the dust for Brother Li Xin."

Yan Bang turned sideways, and looked at Feng Lixin who was holding his daughter in his arms with a smile.

When Yan Bang smiled, he had the air of a gangster. It is not so much that he is smiling, it is better to say that he is not smiling.

"I just came back too. How dare you trouble Mr. Yan!"

Although Feng Lixin spoke a little slurred, he was still gentle and gentle.

"Feng Lixin, you're offended by saying that! Xing Lang and I are so close that we can wear the same pair of pants. His elder brother is also my elder brother."

"Brother Yan was joking, how dare Feng Mou take it!"

Feng Lixin smiled a little stiffly.

Who the hell wants to wear the same pair of pants as him?

That weird tone fell in Feng Xinglang's ears, making people really want to beat him up.

Yan Bang took a sip of the tea that Aunt An brought up.

"By the way, little girl, where's your beautiful mommy?"

Glancing at Feng Tuantuan who timidly peeked at him from time to time, Yan Bang asked which pot was not open and which pot to lift.

"My mama... ran away from home. Papa and I searched for her all day but couldn't find her!"

In front of Yan Bang, Feng Tuantuan was extraordinarily honest. It seems that he wants to win Yan Bang's favor.

Because the little thing can see: Yan Bang loves brother Nuonuo very much. And he gave brother Nuonuo a gift.

"Your mommy ran away from home? Didn't you become a child without a mother? How pitiful!"

Yan Bang deliberately teased Feng Tuantuan, who was already depressed.

"My mama will be back. She will miss Tuantuan."

The little thing tried hard to argue: he is a child loved by his mother.

"That's not necessarily true! Maybe your mommy..."

"Yan Bang!"

Feng Xinglang interrupted Yan Bang's words sharply, "If you are too busy, how about going to the study with me to chat about life and ideals?"

"I'm hungry! Let's talk after dinner!"

Yan Bang sat lazily on the sofa.

Feng Lixin will inevitably think too much: Has his wife Lan Youyou already fallen into Yan Bang's hands?

Before dinner, Butler Mo had already removed the gauze from Young Master Feng. It's just a skin trauma, so there's no need to continue to bandage it.

But on the back of Lin Nuo's hand, there are still two scabbed scars.

"Brother Nuonuo, are you still in pain? Tuantuan will show you."

Feng Tuantuan carefully held up Lin Nuo's injured hand, leaned close to his chubby mouth and blew on it twice.

"Okay, the pain is gone."

Lin Nuo shook off Feng Tuantuan's hand, and put the back of his hand away. Keep your own arrogant attitude.

"Next time, brother Nuonuo will definitely beat your little PP to bloom, do you understand?"

"Tuan Tuan knows! Tuan Tuan will never dare again! Brother Nuonuo, don't be angry!"

Little friend Lin Nuo is still very useful for being cute and begging for obedience.

The little guy enjoyed the way others surrendered in front of him.

*****

With Yan Bang around, the Feng family's dinner will always have more nutritious food.

For example, eels, oysters, and whips and the like.

Xueluo still welcomes Yan Bang.

Not only because she saw with her own eyes that Yan Bang was seriously injured in order to save her husband, but also because she had a little sympathy for Yan Bang in it.

I heard her husband, Feng Xinglang, say: Yan Bang's stuff has lost the role of a man. It can only solve the problem of excretion.

Xueluo felt even more sympathetic to Yan Bang.

I really don't know what kind of spiritual pillar has supported Yan Bang to live until now. And can talk and laugh with others.

Looking at Yan Bang, he doesn't look like a person who will suppress his emotions!

"Does your hand still hurt? My dear father will feed you."

Feng Xinglang really carried forward the glorious image of his own father today.

"No need. It doesn't hurt a long time ago. My son can eat it by himself."

In front of this guest, Yan Bang, uncle Feng Lixin, and younger sister Feng Tuantuan, it was still a little embarrassing for the little guy to be fed.

"Tuantuan feed Brother Nuonuo to eat, okay?"

Feng Tuantuan tried his best to make up for the mistakes he made.

"No! I have my own hands!"

Lin Nuo, who considered himself a little man, was even less likely to let a little P child feed him.

After dinner, Yan Bang was called by Feng Xinglang to the study to talk about life and ideals.

"Yan Bang, you seem to be overdoing it tonight!"

Feng Xinglang's voice was cold and clear, he restrained his smile, and his expression became serious.

"I'm just a piece of trash! What could be so good!"

Yan Bang did not sit on the chair opposite the desk, but directly leaned against the desk, so that he could look down at Feng Xinglang from a high position.

In other words, if Feng Xinglang wanted to see him, he had to look up.

"Your thing is really useless?"

Feng Xinglang asked in a low voice, as if he was uncomfortable looking up at Yan Bang, "Can you lower your bastard? I look tired!"

Yan Bang simply moved his face closer to the past.

"Looking at it this way... are you still tired?"

A face that is close at hand is covered with scars. It looked hideous.

"Why don't you give your pig's head a full face?"

Feng Xinglang asked.

"For whom? You?"

Yan Bang came closer, "If you want to see it, I can fix it for you! I'm willing to make it into an Avatar!"

Feng Xinglang rolled his eyes and glanced over, "You'd better die! I really don't want to watch it!"

But Yan Bang laughed.

"Feng Xinglang, you said your face...why is it so pretty!"

Yan Bang instinctively reached out his hand to touch Feng Xinglang's face, but was opened by Feng Xinglang's fist.

"From now on, stay at least one foot away from Lao Tzu, understand?"

Yan Bang stared deeply into Feng Xinglang's eyes, overflowing with infinite gloom.

"Feng Xinglang, I'm surprised: Since I hate me so much, why didn't he let Hetun kill me back then?"

Feng Xinglang raised his eyes and gave Yan Bang a cold look, "Yan Bang, actually, it's not all your fault that you forgot to bring your brain out of your mother's womb!"

This damage really damaged Yan Bang to the point where he was still in a liquid state!

Yan Bang smiled strangely, "Then I, a fool without a brain, should I tell your brother: You hid your sister-in-law?!"