The red wine flowed along the surface of the translucent crystal glass, rippling gently in circles.
Feng Xinglang's gaze followed the red wine, slowly becoming deeper and deeper.
With a loud clang, Yan Bang drank all the red wine in his glass before Feng Xinglang did.
Yan Bang was a vulgar man, but in terms of wine tasting, he was much better than Feng Xinglang.
To Yan Bang, drinking this kind of red wine that was only used to moisten the mouth was definitely not enough to satisfy him.
He glanced at Feng Xinglang, who was sitting quietly on the fabric sofa with a solemn gaze, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. He took out a few types of spirits from the wine cabinet and started to mix them.
"What are you thinking about?"
A few minutes later, Yan Bang walked over with two cocktails that had just been made with spirits as the base alcohol.
Feng Xinglang maintained his state of deep thought, and the red wine in the crystal glass in his hand did not decrease.
"Drink this! It can help you forget your worries! "
Yan Bang took the glass of red wine from Feng Xinglang, who was silent, and drank it in one gulp. Then, he stuffed the cocktail that he had just mixed into Feng Xinglang's hand.
Feng Xinglang moved a little, as if he did not hear Yan Bang's words clearly. Even if he heard it clearly, he probably did not take it seriously.
Because he did not even look at it, and was guided to drink it in one gulp.
Under the suppression of the sparkling wine, Feng Xinglang did not feel the strength of this cocktail. Moreover, when it entered his mouth, it was still quite refreshing.
Seeing that Feng Xinglang had finished the wine that he had concocted, Yan Bang brought the other cup to his lips. However, he only took a small sip before returning it to Feng Xinglang's hand, replacing the cup that Feng Xinglang had already finished drinking.
Feng Xinglang only drank half of the second glass, and then he took it away and looked at it, probably because his stomach was boiling.
"Bastard, are you treating me as your guinea pig again?"
Feng Xinglang reprimanded.
"How could I possibly bear to use you as a guinea pig? There are many guinea pigs outside the door! "
Yan Bang took the glass that Feng Xinglang had left and drank it himself.
It looked like he was trying to prove his innocence, but somehow he felt like he was trying to destroy the evidence.
Feng Xinglang reclined on the extremely comfortable fabric sofa and closed his eyes tiredly.
"Why are you so depressed? Your wife ran away with someone else? "
Yan Bang teased. Shoving another piece of pastry into Feng Xinglang's mouth, "Chef just made this crab cake, you can eat it first! The dishes will be ready soon. "
"…"
At this moment, Feng Xinglang didn't seem to be in the mood to argue with Yan Bang. "Our son ran away with someone!"
"Our son ran away with someone?"
Yan Bang laughed heartily. "Oh, I remember now. Your Little Nuo was brought to England by that old guy in Hetun!"
"Bang, what do you think I should do?"
Feng Xinglang sat up and asked solemnly.
This was the purpose of his visit to Yulong City tonight: to ask Yan Bang about this topic and get advice from him!
To be honest, it was impossible for a coarse person like Yan Bang to give any excellent suggestions to Feng Xinglang!
But Feng Xinglang just had to find Yan Bang!
The way of thinking differed from person to person; on this point, Feng Xinglang and Yan Bang were obviously people from two different worlds!
Perhaps what Feng Xinglang wanted at this moment was Yan Bang's unconventional way of thinking!
"What do you mean? Hetun ran away with your son, you can just kidnap him back! "
Just as Feng Xinglang expected, Yan Bang's way of thinking was really in line with his character.
"But I don't want to see Hetun!"
Feng Xinglang hissed in a low voice, "And I don't want to kill him!"
"That's not easy. I'll go to Pater Castle and help you get your son back!"
Yan Bang poured some red wine for Feng Xinglang again, "You're depressed because of this?"
Feng Xinglang glanced at Yan Bang and lay back on the sofa in silence.
He sighed softly, "Hetun will not let you take Nuo Nuo away! Going all out to snatch Nuo Nuo … will only backfire! That's the continuation of my life, I really can't bear to see that kid lose even a hair! "
Yan Bang could not understand Feng Xinglang's deep affection for his son, Nuo Nuo, but he could feel that Feng Xinglang really loved his son!
"Since you care so much about the kid, then don't think too much! Bring people and break into Pater Castle to get him! If Hetun dares to not let him go, then fight with him! You're Hetun's son, there's no way Hetun won't let him go! "
This was Yan Bang's logic.
Simple and crude, but effective for Feng Xinglang, who was in a dilemma!
Feng Xinglang leaped up again and stared at Yan Bang with a deep gaze.
"Okay! I'll listen to you this time: go straight to Pater Castle to get my son! I'll cut down anyone who blocks my way! "
Seeing that the melancholy between Feng Xinglang's brows had dissipated a lot, Yan Bang immediately took advantage of the situation and said, "Then you have to drink with me tonight, we won't go home until we're drunk!"
Feng Xinglang gave Yan Bang a cold look. He did not directly agree, nor did he refuse.
"Yan Bang, I think you should get a woman to give birth to a child for you! On one hand, it can continue the family line, and on the other hand, it can also bury your corpse! "
When Feng Xinglang saw the pregnant Xiao Qiao, he suddenly had such a strange thought: In this long life, Yan Bang could not need a woman, but he still needed a child. As the continuation of life, and also as the struggle of life.
Yan Bang raised his head to meet Feng Xinglang's gaze, and smiled somewhat disapprovingly.
"That kind of life is not suitable for me! I'm a person who can't see tomorrow, I like to drink today and get drunk today! "
"…"
Feng Xinglang was silent. It seemed quite hard to imagine: how a child could live in this romantic, violent, and bloody Imperial Dragon City!
The lifestyle of ordinary people might not be suitable for everyone in this world!
"Alright then, I'll suffer a little, live a little longer, and bury your corpse for you!"
Feng Xinglang laughed humorously and raised the wine glass in his hand.
An hour later, the upright Feng Xinglang could not go back.
And the upright Feng Xinglang, no one could take him away from Yan Bang!
*****
It was late at night.
In a dark room with closed curtains, Old Man Bai slowly lit incense for the two tables in front of him.
On the side of the mat, Bai Mo's gaze was cold, and he kept avoiding looking up, just kneeling mechanically.
"Are you still angry about Duoduo lying to you?"
After finishing the incense, Old Man Bai turned around and looked at his kneeling grandson with a loving gaze.
"I'm not angry! I'm not angry at anyone! From the day I was born prematurely, I was destined not to be trusted and relied on by others! On the surface, I'm still alive, and I look like a spiritual pillar to others. In fact, to put it bluntly, I'm just a fucking burden! "
"Bastard!" Old Man Bai angrily scolded.
Bai Mo smiled coldly, "Old Man, please don't be angry! It's not worth it for me! But now that you have a dear great-granddaughter, as long as the Bai family can continue, whether I live or die is not so important! "
"You … you … you … this … unfilial son!"
Old Man Bai was so angry that he almost couldn't speak, and kept rubbing his chest.
Bai Mo no longer disobeyed, just silently kneeling.
After a long time, Old Man Bai recovered from the heartache and came forward to hug Bai Mo's shoulder.
"Mo Er, Duoduo loves you from the bottom of her heart … For you, she has suffered and suffered. Now that you have children of your own, you should live in harmony. "
"She loves me?"
Bai Mo sneered bitterly, "Love built with lies and deception?"
"If Duoduo didn't love you, she wouldn't have risked her life to give birth to your child, Bai Mo! She alone carried the pain of the child's possible deformity, but she still wanted to give birth to the child without hesitation … "
Old Man Bai let out a long sigh, "Duoduo, this child, is so distressing! Mo 'er, you have to treat Duoduo well! Treat your daughters' biological mother! "
"Am I not good enough for her? Good food, good drinks, and serve her like a queen! "
Bai Mo snorted.
"What Duoduo needs is your care and love as a husband!"
When he came out of the dark room, it was already three o 'clock in the morning.
After being punished to kneel, Bai Mo walked a little stiffly.
The door of the baby's room was unlatched, so Bai Mo quietly walked in barefoot. He sat down along the corner of the wall, silently watching his two daughters in the dark.
Sleepiness hit him, and just as Bai Mo closed his eyes, he heard Yaya's soft moans. He was about to get up when the door of the room was pushed open. It was not the confinement nanny, but Yuan Duoduo.
"Yaya … Mommy's good daughter, I know you're hungry … Mommy the cow is here to deliver milk to you."
The baby's room was lit up with a soft light.
"Quick, let mommy kiss you …"
Yuan Duoduo could not get enough of this little face that resembled Bai Mo's, not enough to touch, and not enough to kiss.
"Your daddy's genes are really too strong. Look at my Dou Dou and Yaya, so beautiful that mommy is about to fly with pride!"
Her daughters were really beautiful. They were N times better than her mommy.
When Yuan Duoduo sent her sweetness into the little cutie's mouth, the little cutie's soft moans were immediately replaced by slurping sounds.
"Sorry, Yaya, mommy sincerely apologizes to you … Mommy really doesn't want you to be hungry!"
"Mommy promises you: There won't be a next time."
"Even if I'm neglected by your biological father for a lifetime, I'll accept it."
"Who asked mommy to love him so much! Even if I can't be his wife, as long as he doesn't chase me away, I can be your mommy. Mommy is already very satisfied! "
"Let Mommy the cow see if my Yaya's little butt is wet or not."
Yuan Duoduo's back was facing Bai Mo in the dark corner of the wall. She was talking to Yaya tenderly while caressing her daughter lovingly.
"Young Mistress, Yaya is already full. Give her to me, and you go and have a good rest. You gave birth to twins, so your body will be more tired than an ordinary pregnant woman. You have to take good care of it. "
"Auntie, I'm not tired. Yaya sleeps lightly at night, let me coax her for a while. "
"Auntie told you to go and rest, so go and rest! Why are you so hard to please?! "
A gentle reprimand came from the dark corner of the wall.
"… Young Master Mo? You … Why are you here? Why are you sleeping in the corner? "
The confinement nanny exclaimed.
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