Chapter 900 Just Hug You!

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In the powerful Rolls-Royce Phantom, Feng Xinglang still had a cold face.

He dealt with Yan Bang's clamor coldly with an attitude of indifference.

Tonight, Yan Bang and Feng Xinglang were both in formal attire.

It is enough to show that Feng Xinglang is very concerned about tonight's dinner.

Against the backdrop of the royal blue suit, Feng Xinglang's clear facial features were even more handsome.

Seeing that Feng Xinglang ignored him, Yan Bang turned his whole face towards him.

"Lang, before we set off, you told me to be gentle, why did you keep a straight face?"

In the ample space in the rear compartment, Yan Bang's burly physique moved across.

"Second Master Feng, how about giving me a smile when I'm young?"

Even Yan Bang, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, couldn't hide his gangster-like air.

"Stop! Cancel the dinner!"

Feng Xinglang was not happy because of Yan Bang's shameless amusement; his handsome face was even more chilling.

"What's wrong? Feng Xinglang, are you really playing with me?!"

Yan Bang held back his apologetic smile to please Feng Xinglang, "Are you going to force me to apologize to your niece who is closer than your own daughter?"

Feng Xinglang's silence is golden.

"Okay! I apologize!"

Yan Bang picked up the mobile phone on the small bar and called back.

Butler Mo answered the phone.

"Old Mo, go and call Feng Tuantuan to answer the phone."

"Let Tuantuan answer the phone? Mr. Yan..."

Butler Mo hesitated to speak. The little thing was already trembling with fright from Yan Bang's phone call just now, and until now he was still tightly clinging to Feng Lixin's arms, refusing to sit alone in the baby chair to eat dinner.

"Don't worry, I'm going to apologize to her this time. Go and call someone!"

Yan Bang let out a rage. It really makes people doubt the sincerity of his apology.

"I'll pick it up."

Not wanting to embarrass Steward Mo, but also unwilling to let his daughter be frightened again, Feng Lixin took the words.

"Papa, don't answer the call from the big villain...he said he would cut off Tuantuan's ears..."

The little thing is still immersed in the panic that Yan Bang frightened her just now.

"Tuantuan is good, with Papa around, no one will hurt Tuantuan!"

Just as Yan Bang opened his mouth, a strong hand with distinct bones came across and snatched the phone from Yan Bang.

"Brother, is Tuantuan okay? Just now, Abang was teasing her."

"It's okay..."

Feng Lixin glanced at his daughter who was away from the phone, "You have a bad stomach, drink as little as you can when socializing."

"Understood, bro. I'll be back around ten o'clock, and I've asked Xueluo and Nuonuo for leave just now."

"Okay. Be careful then."

The phone hung up amidst a gentle conversation between the two brothers.

Perhaps the two brothers of the Feng family are still brothers and sisters, but they both try their best to restrain some things they know well.

It's not as pure as it used to be.

Yan Bang just watched Feng Xinglang on the phone, and listened to the phone.

"Could it be that Tuantuan is really the seed you Feng Xinglang personally planted in battle?"

Yan Bang's entire upper body leaned across the small bar, "It's just a few threatening words, look, it made you nervous! You actually made you want to turn against my brother?!"

"Yan Bang, when will your bad nature be restrained?"

Feng Xinglang turned his head sideways to look at Yan Bang's fleshy face.

"It's like this when you came out of the womb! You, Feng Xinglang, haven't known me for a day or two! Are you disappointed in me?"

Yan Bang smiled lightly, the deep meaning in his eyes was slightly desolate.

Feng Xinglang's face was a little heavy, and there was an unclear chill in his slightly drooping eyes.

"Bang," he opened his mouth slowly after a short pause, "You know, whenever I feel tired, even world-weary, manic, and desperate, the first thing I think of is to fuck you Lie down in Yulong City..."

Letting out a breath of turbidity slightly, Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes slightly, "But you are like this now... I think in the near future, I can only learn to be strong!"

Feng Xinglang's calm words touched Yan Bang's heart fiercely, the corners of his lips twitched a few times, and then abruptly hugged Feng Xinglang who was beside him.

"Lang... I listen to you! From now on, I will listen to you in everything! You can ask me to do anything!"

Yan Bang's arms, because of the strong embrace, exaggerated tendons protruding high.

I'm afraid that once I let go, it means losing forever.

Perhaps from the day I met Feng Xinglang, Yan Bang would never get it if I watched him!

How about losing it?

Seeing that Yan Bang softened, Feng Xinglang's lips curled into a meaningful smile.

In this world, there is no beast that cannot be tamed, only a beast tamer who does not work hard!

*****

The dinner tonight went very harmoniously.

Yan Bang restrained his usual madness, and was extraordinarily polite and modest to Chen Ju's secretary.

It was hard enough for him!

This made Bureau Chen's secretary flattered in various ways. Feeling respected works for almost everyone!

Yan Bang blocked a lot of wine for Feng Xinglang.

But although Yan Bang smelled of alcohol all over his body, his mind became more and more sober.

"Secretary Zhen, this is the bag you lost. Take it carefully."

An unassuming tote, but one that looks heavy.

Secretary Zhen glanced at it, but didn't reach out to pick it up.

"Only American products are worthy of a big man like Secretary Zhen who manages every day."

Feng Xinglang followed suit. As a reminder: it contains U.S. dollars!

After Secretary Zhen looked around, she reluctantly took it.

"I also hope that Secretary Zhen can give us some good words for our ignorant President Yan in front of Chen Ju!"

When Rolls Royce, Yan Bang turned on the cursing mode again.

"Damn it, look at that four-eyed frog bird, eat me, take me, and give it a goddamn look? I really want to stab him to death with a knife!"

Feng Xinglang glanced lightly at the irritable Yan Bang.

"The world is as black as crows! Even if you get rid of the one named Chen, there will still be people surnamed Li and Wang who will succeed you! With your flamboyant, high-profile and arrogant demeanor, I don't care who you are!"

"I'm humble enough tonight." Yan Bang snorted.

"Well, tonight's performance is not bad!"

Feng Xinglang stuffed two pieces of anti-alcohol and liver-protecting chewable tablets into Yan Bang's mouth, and ate one himself.

"By the way, I heard that you bought a piece of land in the south of Yulong City? That piece of land has a nice view. Remember to build more public facilities, such as gymnasiums, chess and card rooms, etc., which are open to ordinary people in Shanghai for free."

"Damn, what are you doing with that bird's stuff? Can those poor ghosts afford to come to my Dragon City?"

"I told you to do it, you do it! Don't you remember what you promised me a few hours ago after drinking some cat urine?"

"Okay! You let me do it, and I will do it obediently! Is this the boss, my Second Master Feng?!"

"Well, I'll ask Nina to communicate with you tomorrow."

"I don't like that girl! You should communicate with me directly!"

Yan Bang leaned over and stared at Feng Xinglang fiercely.

Feng Xinglang gave him a supercilious look.

In front of the Feng family's villa, Yan Bang grabbed Feng Xinglang's wrist when he got off the car before leaving.

"I have something for you."

This is a privately customized Patek-Philippe mechanical watch.

Looking at the exquisite workmanship and luxurious surface, you know that it must be expensive.

"I don't need it, and I don't like it!"

Feng Xinglang refused quietly.

"I'm about to have my birthday, so I don't like giving you something?"

"Your birthday?"

Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows, calculated the time, and it was indeed almost here.

"Your birthday... why did you give me something?"

"Could it be possible that you can still count on you to give me something?"

Yan Bang asked bitterly and helplessly.

When Feng Xinglang pulled his wrist back from Yan Bang's hand, the mechanical watch was already on his wrist.

"We both have the same style, why do you look more expensive and beautiful than me when you wear it!"

"A pig like you, even if you wear a dragon robe, you can't become a prince!"

After Feng Xinglang dropped this sarcasm, he got out of the car and walked towards the Feng family's villa without looking back.

Yan Bang, on the other hand, kept watching.

Watching them off together, there is another pair of sharper eyes!

*****

When Feng Xinglang returned to the master bedroom after taking a shower, Xueluo's mother and son had already fallen asleep peacefully.

The little guy curled up in Mummy's arms, sleeping extraordinarily soundly.

A small hand was still on the land that should have belonged to his father, Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang moved away his son's little hand that was taking advantage of his woman, and brought it to his lips for a light peck.

The little guy snorted, then twitched his little hand and put it back.

"Little thing, I've already made an allowance for not letting you sleep in the children's room alone, and you still have to take advantage of my woman?"

Feng Xinglang lovingly kissed and kissed his son's rosy little face.

"Lang... are you back?"

The half-asleep woman murmured.

"Well, why did you lose weight again? It's a bit painful to hold!"

While wantonly rubbing and squeezing the woman's softness, the man also let out a shallow hum of dissatisfaction.

"Then you'd better go sleep with your pillow! That thing won't hurt people!"

"Forget it, I'll just hug you!"

Do you still hug me? Will you still hug me?

How wronged you are to become the second master? !

Fortunately, the man who had been exhausted all day showed no further signs of committing crimes, and the night was peaceful and sweet.

the next day.

On a bright morning, Feng Lixin's hasty shouts disturbed her dream.

"Tuantuan... where are you? Come out...don't play hide and seek with Papa...Tuantuan..."

Ten minutes later, Feng Lixin who searched upstairs and downstairs, as well as the courtyard, had no choice but to knock on the door of his younger brother Feng Xinglang's bedroom.

"Xinglang, is Tuantuan in your room? Xinglang..."

Xueluo had already woken up. Just haven't got up yet. She was suppressed by the man and was doing the exercise last night.

"Xinglang, it's your elder brother. He seems to be looking for Tuantuan..."

Glancing at his son who was still sleeping soundly like a piglet, Xueluo murmured a reminder.

Xueluo has principles: when his son Lin Nuo sleeps with them, he will not do things with men to enhance the relationship between husband and wife.

But all the principles have no principles under the temptation of men.