"Your father's hand is swollen from your mommy's slap? What do you mean? "Yan Bang asked anxiously.
"My father touched …"
Before the little guy could finish, his phone was snatched away by his father, Feng Xinglang.
"Ah Bang, it's nothing! I'm playing that kind of game with my wife! "
With the little guy around, Feng Xinglang could not say too much, but Yan Bang should understand.
"You're an old couple, why are you still playing SxM! How's your hand? "Yan Bang asked.
"It's nothing, just a superficial wound!" Feng Xinglang said perfunctorily.
After hanging up, Feng Xinglang lowered his voice and said to the little guy, "Xiao Nuo, why do you tell outsiders everything? It's a disgrace to your father! "
"Is it shameful to be hit by mommy?" The little guy pouted, "But my son is often hit by mommy!"
"How can I be the same as you? You're her son, and I'm her husband! "
Even Xiao Hu, who was driving, knew about it.
Well, almost everyone in the world knew that he, Feng Xinglang, was hit by his wife!
"Oh right, daddy, why didn't you run away when mommy hit you?"
"Your mommy is unreasonable, what can I do?"
"Daddy, mommy's willow twig is still hidden! She said that after you're done with it, she'll leave it for our son! "
The little guy was quite prepared, "Daddy, you're so thick-skinned, but you're bleeding from mommy's beating. Our son's skin is so tender, it'll definitely be torn! Daddy, you have to think of a way to get rid of the willow twig! "
After a pause, the little guy added, "It's best to chop down the willow tree in the courtyard! So that mommy has an inexhaustible supply of willow twig! "
"Don't worry, your mommy is willing to hit me with the willow twig, but she might not be willing to hit you with it! You're her biological son! "
"It doesn't matter even if you're her biological son! Mommy is unreasonable when she's angry! "
"Sigh …" The little guy sighed, "Lin Xueluo, you've spoiled her rotten!"
Feng Xinglang was amused by his son's sigh. He picked up the little thing and sat her on his legs, rubbing and kissing her.
"Even you think that your father spoils your mommy too much …"
Feng Xinglang followed his son's wishes and sighed, "But your mommy still doesn't know how lucky she is!"
Not long after the father and son entered the office, Yan Bang rushed in.
"Lang, how's your hand? Let me see! "
Judging from the little boy's tone, his father, Feng Xinglang's hand was so swollen that he couldn't even hold his phone. Yan Bang was definitely worried about him.
"Are you crazy?"
Feng Xinglang instinctively clenched the palm of his right hand. "Us husband and wife are just playing a game. Why are you messing around?"
"Father, don't be so prideful! Big Bang Bang is not an outsider! "
The little fellow said, "You were whipped by Mommy with a willow twig!"
"…" Not only did Feng Xinglang's palm hurt, but it also itched to hit someone.
"None of your business!"
Feng Xinglang glared at the meddlesome Yan Bang. "Get lost!"
If he forcefully pushed Feng Xinglang's palm away, it would definitely cause a second injury. Yan Bang turned his head and looked at Lin Nuo, who was sitting on the sofa and swinging his short legs.
"Little Nuo, what's going on? Why did your mommy hit your father's palm? "
"Because my father touched a beautiful woman's belly!"
The little fellow didn't think it was embarrassing. He ignored his father's horrifying gaze and spoke bluntly to Big Bang.
"Which woman's belly?" Yan Bang asked.
"I don't know! But my father has admitted his mistake! My mommy only hit him with three willow twigs! Now, my mommy and I have forgiven my father! "
The little fellow told Yan Bang all his dirty laundry as if he was telling a story.
"Lang, whose belly did you touch?" Yan Bang turned around and asked Feng Xinglang.
"It's none of your business!"
Feng Xinglang glared at Yan Bang. Just as he reached for the teacup on the table, he groaned in pain.
Yan Bang took the opportunity to pry open Feng Xinglang's right palm and saw the three shocking bruises.
"Since when did Lin Xueluo become so violent? She's usually quite gentle and quiet! "
Seeing that Feng Xinglang was really beaten, Yan Bang immediately became angry.
"Yan Bang! Mind your position! What right do you have to say that about my woman?! "
Feng Xinglang growled and stopped Yan Bang from reprimanding his wife Lin Xueluo.
Yan Bang then stopped, "I'll let my personal doctor, Boris, take care of your wound."
"No need! Beating is love, scolding is love! You won't understand the joys of a married couple like this! "
Feng Xinglang gave Yan Bang a cold stare and began the day's work.
Yan Bang stopped what he wanted to say, turned around and walked out of the door.
As soon as Yan Bang left, Feng Xinglang put down the pen in his hand and stared at his son Lin Nuo on the sofa.
"Little thing, you really know how to ruin your own father's reputation! Losing your father's face is the same as losing your own face! Do you understand? "
"I understand, Father … Da Bang is not an outsider! You don't have to be embarrassed! "
"…"
Yan Bang didn't leave but walked to the secretary's department next door.
"Yan … CEO Yan." Wendy, who was frightened, stood up reflexively.
To a certain extent, Yan Bang was more terrifying than CEO Feng. He couldn't be offended.
"Where's Nina?" Yan Bang asked coldly.
"Sister Nina and Wu Shang are both in the inner office."
Yan Bang walked directly to the inner office.
Nina, who was coaxing little Wu Shang in the inner office, heard Yan Bang's voice. She thought that Yan Bang was here to see her son, Yan Wu Shang, so she was quite excited. She quickly picked up the little guy and tidied his clothes.
The little guy was already learning how to walk. He could walk along the wall all the way to Feng Xinglang's CEO office. He walked and crawled.
"Ah Bang, you're here? Wu Shang … Call me Father! "
Yan Wu Shang could already call him Father, but he only knew how to call Feng Xinglang. His biological father, Yan Bang, who appeared out of nowhere, was no better than seeing a stranger.
"Nina, whose belly did Feng Xinglang touch? Is it yours? Or another secretary's? "
Yan Bang glanced at the little girl who was playing hide-and-seek with him and asked Nina in a cold voice.
"What? Feng Xinglang touched someone else's belly? "It was obvious that Nina didn't know.
"Feng Xinglang touched another woman's belly and was beaten by Lin Xueluo! His right palm is still swollen. "
"I … I really don't know about that!" Nina replied.
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