Chapter 1287
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Not only Yan Bang, sometimes even Hetun couldn't escape the misfortune of being tricked by Cong Gang!
Fortunately, Cong Gang didn't have the intention to replace Hetun. Otherwise, there would be another fierce battle.
But not yet!
It wasn't impossible for him to have that kind of thought at some point in time!
Without the two noisy children, the Feng family was quiet and peaceful.
Feng Xinglang only asked Aunt An to cook a bowl of noodles to fill his stomach.
Without the two children, Feng Lixin and Steward Mo also ate lightly. They didn't cook anything heavy.
After washing up, Feng Lixin was about to go to sleep. After hearing the noise downstairs, he put on his pajamas and walked downstairs.
"Heh, CEO Feng is also in such dire straits that no one wants to treat you to dinner?"
Feng Lixin was aware that Feng Xinglang, Yan Bang, and Bai Mo had gone to the Imperial Dragon City for a gathering. However, when he saw his precious little brother wolfing down his noodles, there was an 80% chance that the gathering had failed!
Feng Xinglang glanced at Feng Lixin and didn't say anything. He continued to eat his noodles.
Feng Lixin sat down and put his hand on Feng Xinglang's back, feeling his health and strength.
Feng Lixin understood Feng Xinglang's character.
Sometimes, when he was angry, he didn't like to talk to people. He just went about his own business in a muffled voice.
Feng Lixin waited quietly and patiently for Feng Xinglang to speak.
"Feng Lixin, if you could choose again … would you still risk your life to save me?"
Feng Xinglang put down the chopsticks in his hand and turned his head to ask.
This question …
"Definitely not! It hurts too much! "
Feng Lixin said without hesitation. On his pale face, there was a slight smile. "Once is enough!"
"When did you learn to be humorous?"
Feng Xinglang gazed deeply at Feng Lixin's face, which was still scarred.
Feng Lixin smiled faintly and put his arm around Feng Xinglang's shoulder. "With a younger brother like you, I have earned my life!"
Feng Xinglang's nose instantly turned sour. He stuffed a chopstick of noodles into his mouth to calm the bitterness.
Aunt An brought a small plate of beef slices to Second Young Master Feng Xinglang's bowl. She knew that Second Young Master couldn't eat without meat.
"I really wish that bastard Yan Bang was the one who died!"
After a few slices of beef entered his mouth, Feng Xinglang's tone changed to a different kind of ruthless tone.
"It's not nice of you to say that! Yan Bang is neither a relative nor a friend of ours. For him to risk his life and rush over to save us is already a great kindness! "
Every time Feng Lixin talked about how good Yan Bang was, Feng Xinglang did not like it. So, he stuffed a piece of beef into Feng Lixin's mouth.
Feng Lixin didn't eat much meat. Occasionally, Feng Xinglang would force a piece or two of meat into his mouth, and he could barely eat it. Most of the time, Auntie An would mince meat and add it to his nutritious soup.
Although Feng Lixin's teeth looked healthy and white, his chewing ability seemed to have deteriorated a lot. Plus, he didn't like to eat hard food, so he only liked to drink soup and water.
"How did Yan Bang offend you?"
"He didn't provoke me … I just don't like him!"
Feng Xinglang took a sip of the soup in his bowl. "And it's getting more and more unpleasant! I even have the heart to kill him! "
"Lies!"
Feng Lixin naturally didn't believe him. "If you want him to die so much, why did you use all you have to redeem him when you knew he was still alive?"
"It doesn't make sense! Everyone knows that Yan Bang is suffering because of me! If I didn't redeem him, what would others think of me? Especially that idiot Bai Mo, he would blame me to death! "
Feng Xinglang snorted and finished the beef slices on his plate.
"That kid named Wu Shang is Ah Bang's, right?" Feng Lixin asked gently.
Feng Xinglang didn't answer. He just nodded slightly.
Feng Lixin let out a breath of turbid air. "Actually, the disaster that I've suffered is also my own romantic disaster! And you, you're the sacrifice of the River Village's enmity! The most innocent one is Ah Bang! He got dragged into this for no reason … "
"I'm already good enough to him, a bastard! But he's not satisfied! I gave him an inch and he wants a foot! "
Feng Xinglang pursed his thin lips. His handsome face was sullen.
Feng Lixin glanced at Aunt An's bedroom and lowered his voice. "Do you need me to talk to Ah Bang?"
"Talk about what?" Feng Xinglang snorted.
"Talk about his' discontent 'and' taking a yard when given an inch '!"
"Young Master Feng, don't add to the mess! I can solve it myself! "
"Can you really solve it?"
Feng Xinglang glanced at Feng Lixin. "Feng Lixin, are you doubting my ability?"
"Not at all!"
Feng Lixin sighed faintly, "Valuing relationships and loyalty is your strength, but it's also your weakness! You can't allow Abang to overdraft his' previous achievements'! "
Feng Xinglang gave Feng Lixin a cold look. "Then why are you always talking about his' previous achievements' in my ears?"
"It's not as serious as you think!"
Feng Lixin patted Feng Xinglang's shoulder lightly. "Ah Bang is a sentimental person! It's fine as long as you explain things to him clearly! But you can't talk about it, but I can! "
"Then tell me! I'll help you think about it! "
Feng Lixin stood up. "It's getting late. Go upstairs and have a good rest!"
"I'll sleep with you tonight!"
"…"
Every time Feng Xinglang asked to sleep with him, Feng Lixin would be nervous because Feng Xinglang would make a move on him.
"Go to sleep!"
Feng Lixin scolded. "I can't sleep if you snore!"
"If you can't sleep, then don't sleep! We can still do something else! "
Feng Lixin couldn't refuse Feng Xinglang. Even if he locked the door, Feng Xinglang could still climb through the window. He had climbed through all the windows in the Feng family when he was young.
"Don't you miss women?"
Feng Lixin's whole body tensed up as Feng Xinglang held him tightly in his arms.
"I don't!"
"Lan Youyou is dead. Have you really seen through the world of mortals? Have you lost all sense of emotion?"
"Mind your own business! You don't need to ask about me! "
Lan Youyou was a name Feng Lixin didn't want to mention, but he couldn't forget.
"Mo Ranran … is really not bad! You can try to sleep with her first, then talk about love! "
"…" Feng Lixin struggled to push away Feng Xinglang, who was holding him tightly. "I'm not as cheap as you!"
Feng Xinglang was silent, no longer meddling in other people's business.
Two minutes later, Feng Lixin, who was originally wrapped in the quilt, let out a panicked cry.
"Feng Xinglang, why … why are you touching me!"
"Is this why you don't want to get close to Mo Ranran?"
"I already said, you don't need to care about my business!"
"You really think I want to care about your stupid business! I'm just touching for fun! "
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