Chapter 897 Love You, I'm Not Afraid of Doomsday!

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Feng Xinglang's handsome face slowly calmed down.

He looked directly into Yan Bang's eyes, as if he was judging something.

"I'm so stupid! What's the use of telling your brother? I should tell Lin Xueluo!"

Yan Bang's smile became more playful:

"What do you think will happen to this wife if she finds out that her husband has hid her mistress in the golden house? Lin Xueluo must be capable of persuading Hetun to let Lan Youyou go. It will definitely be a good show." !"

Before Yan Bang could finish his sentence, Feng Xinglang's knuckle-boned fingers were stuck on his neck, preventing Yan Bang's random speculation.

"You dare to hurt Lin Xueluo, I will really kill you!"

Feng Xinglang hissed each word in a low voice, with a stern face.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in hurting a woman who only knows how to care for her husband and teach her children, and obey her husband's orders!"

Yan Bang said casually: "If it's Lan Youyou, she can see Lin Xueluo, a little sheep, as a thorn in her side and a thorn in her flesh!"

Feng Xinglang didn't respond to Yan Bang's provocation, but was silently thinking about something.

What link has the problem?

"You are acquiescing: did you hide your own eldest brother's woman as your own mistress?!"

Seeing that Feng Xinglang's silence is golden, Yan Bang decided that it was Feng Xinglang's acquiescence.

"Not to mention, the relationship between the two of you is really strong! You and I are just so good that we wear the same pair of pants; but you two are so good that we can play with the same woman... and you can take turns playing?"

Snapped! An uppercut hit Yan Bang's resolute cheek, and also interrupted his filthy words.

"Why, did you talk about your pain? Or are you angry because I hit the nail on the head?"

Yan Bang rubbed the cheeks that were reddened by Feng Xinglang, neither happy nor angry; just staring at Feng Xinglang so deeply, it seemed that he was already used to Feng Xinglang's sudden violence against him.

"A single woman can drive you Yanbang into a frenzy? The bloody Shencheng executioner? Hehe, it's so fucking ridiculous!"

Feng Xinglang frowned, "Yan Bang, you let me down so much!"

"Then what should I do so that you won't be disappointed in me?"

Yan Bang leaned over, bowed and looked straight into Feng Xinglang's eyes.

"I'm not your own father, you don't have to fight for me!"

Feng Xinglang picked up the tea on the desk, and gently blew on some of the floating tea leaves. It seemed that he was a little restless, and a few tea leaves floated in circles on the warm water, just to prevent Feng Xinglang from drinking them smoothly.

Yan Bang took the teacup straight from Feng Xinglang's hand, took two big gulps, and directly drank the top layer of floating tea together with the tea leaves.

"Isn't this clean? You can drink it!"

Looking at the tea that Yan Bang drank clean of the floating tea leaves, Feng Xinglang frowned slightly.

"If it's stained with your saliva, can it still be clean?" Feng Xinglang asked back.

"I don't have AIDS!" Yan Bang snorted.

Feng Xinglang took a sip of the tea, then put the teacup back on the desk.

"I'm so angry with you bastard!"

Feng Xinglang gave Yan Bang another cold look.

Yan Bang lifted his lips into a smile, and turned his legs sideways, "Feng Xinglang, you made my whole body hurt! It's like ten thousand ants gnawing away at my bones, day after day, year after year!"

"Living is such a torment, you can definitely die!"

Feng Xinglang snorted coldly.

"If I really die...will you feel distressed?" Yan Bang asked seriously.

"I can only applaud! Thank you, King of Hades, for taking away your evil!"

"real or fake?"

"real!"

"Feng Xinglang, you're too fucking unfeeling, aren't you?"

"Know that I am heartless, then live well, and don't let me get what I want!"

Yan Bang was smiling, and the smile spread from his resolute face covered with scars to the bottom of his heart.

"By the way, Bureau Chen is going to be promoted."

Feng Xinglang returned to the main story.

"Whether that old thing gets promoted or not is none of my business!" Yan Bang sternly said.

"If he gets promoted, the first thing he will do is to hand over your Yulong City to Lian Wo! This is more political achievement than getting a few landmark buildings and other image projects!"

Feng Xinglang stared at Yan Bang's disapproving face solemnly.

"Then you mean... got him?"

Yan Bang raised his eyebrows. Picking up the tea that Feng Xinglang had just drank, he took another sip, still looking sluggish.

"Did him? The surname Chen has such a great background and background, you will only die faster if you mess with him!"

Feng Xinglang gave Yan Bang a white look.

"Then what do you say? Offer him?"

Yan Bang sat horizontally on the desk, put his strong legs on Feng Xinglang's executive chair, and arched them lightly every now and then.

"There is a dinner on the weekend, you go with me to socialize, first check the tone of the people below."

"Accompany him for dinner? I really don't want to see their sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked dog faces!"

"That's fine! When I train a successor for you, you, Yan Bang, can abdicate! At that time, you can do as you like, and see if I can't live with the P thing that asks you half a dime!"

Feng Xinglang said coldly.

"Are you still angry? As for what? What a big deal!"

Yan Bang pushed Feng Xinglang's arm with his knee, "Okay, I will listen to you, go eat with them, drink with them, accompany them... It is estimated that none of them would dare to sleep with me!"

Thinking about something, Yan Bang squinted his eyes and asked again, "By the way, Feng Xinglang, you've been beating around the bush for a long time, but you still haven't told me: Did you hide your sister-in-law?"

"If you're sure and sure, you don't have to ask me, do you?"

Feng Xinglang asked quietly.

*****

In the master bedroom on the third floor, there was a faint fragrance of a woman, which especially penetrated into my heart.

Little Lin Nuo has already been carried back to the master bedroom by mommy Xueluo to play. Ever since Lan Youyou returned to Shencheng, Xueluo instinctively put her son in the master bedroom to sleep with her and her husband.

The little thing with excess energy is on the bedroom wall, on the carpet, on the tatami, and on the chaise longue, turning somersaults back and forth.

When Feng Xinglang came in, the little thing was already tired and fell asleep in Mummy Xueluo's arms.

In the direction of the princess room on the second floor, Feng Tuantuan's cries could be faintly heard. Thinking about it, I should be thinking about Mommy, I used to cry before going to bed.

"Xinglang, Tuantuan seems to be crying."

In fact, Feng Xinglang should be able to hear the crying from the princess room on the second floor when he came up from the study to the third floor.

"Well, I heard it!"

Feng Xinglang responded lightly, then leaned over and kissed the son in Xueluo's arms.

"Then why didn't you go and see it? Tuantuan is crying so much all the time, your elder brother is so worried."

"This is a process that both father and daughter will have to adapt to sooner or later!"

The man's voice was faint.

Xueluo was silent for a while, then asked softly: "Xinglang, why don't you say that Lan Youyou hasn't returned to Feng's house yet? She's alone in Shencheng and has no other relatives or old friends, where can she go?"

Xueluo didn't really want to know Lan Youyou's whereabouts. It's just that there is a stone on my heart all the time, which is uncomfortable after all.

"Why, do you miss her?"

Feng Xinglang asked with a smile.

"Yeah, I miss her! You little uncle should also miss your sister-in-law, right?!"

Xueluo asked sourly on purpose.

Feng Xinglang was not in a hurry to answer the woman's sour words, but quietly watched the woman with warm eyes.

"Wife, when will you be more confident..."

With a slight sigh, "Those are old stories, and they should be turned over! If you hold on to it, you can only feel wronged and painful."

Xueluo pinched the man, "It's just a joke, it makes you nervous. Feng Xinglang, you're showing a guilty conscience!"

"It seems that we must be honest with each other tonight!"

The man began to take off his pajamas, revealing more chestnut muscles and smooth lines of strength.

"Feng...Feng Xinglang, you, what are you doing? Who wants to be honest with you... No, no, Nuonuo is still here! He fell asleep just now, don't wake him up... ..."

Xueluo panickedly pushed and shoved the man who was doing something wrong, the silk pajamas were not loose, they were almost torn by the man.

"Honey, do me a favor."

The man was panting slightly.

"What can I help you?" Xueluo was already coquettish.

"The nutritionist I mentioned to you yesterday, I want her to live in Feng's house as Nuonuo's tutor. In this way, my elder brother's resistance may be less. It will be more natural."

Xueluo was slightly taken aback: Is this man really going to kick Lan Youyou out of the lives of his elder brother Feng Lixin and his daughter?

"I'm also looking for a Chinese teacher for Nuonuo. By the way, I will teach Nuonuo etiquette and etiquette. And I also want to find another nanny. Butler Mo and Aunt An are both old, so I really need to find another one." Younger ones, don't make them work too hard."

"Well, my women are very thoughtful! This is what Mrs. Feng looks like!"

The man suppressed the woman's hands with his strong arms, preventing her from hiding Chunjing in her pajamas.

"Xinglang, what if your eldest brother can't forget Lan Youyou in his whole life?"

"Nothing to do! Let him remember it all the time!"

Xueluo looked deeply at the man's unclear face, approached her, and snuggled herself into the man's arms.

"Feng Xinglang, I really love you!"

Xueluo kissed lightly on the man's chest, "When I was pregnant with Nuonuo, I wanted to give up my life several times, but when I thought that there was still our common child in my stomach, I would do it time and time again." I gritted my teeth and survived..."

Crystal clear tears overflowed from Xueluo's eyes and flowed down the man's chest.

"I have always felt inferior: because I fell in love with you, my 'brother-in-law', as a sister-in-law, what an unspeakable and unspeakable behavior! I want to love you, but I dare not love you, and I can't love you... Suffering My own heart is broken!"

"Later when I found out that my husband was you, Feng Xinglang, I almost went crazy!"

"You don't need to love me, or even hate me, but you used such a despicable way to deceive my feelings...but then I foolishly forgave you!"

"What reserve, what self-esteem, I have forgotten... I love you, I am not afraid of eternal doom!"