Today was different.
As long as Lin Xue was there, Yan Bang would never come up to the third floor. But today, Lin Xue and the child were not there, and there was a woman of unknown origin in the Feng family. It was understandable that Yan Bang would come up.
Turning the corner of the stairs, Yan Bang saw the light in the children's room. His intuition told him that Feng Xinglang was in his son's room.
Feng Xinglang heard Housekeeper Mo and Yan Bang talking to each other. He also heard Yan Bang coming up the stairs. But at this moment, he really did not want to move.
It was Feng Xinglang. And it was Feng Xinglang who was tired and resting with his eyes closed.
Seeing that Feng Xinglang was alone, Yan Bang's lips curled up slightly. He walked over and sat on the edge of the bed. He reached out and caressed Feng Xinglang's angular face. He murmured in a hoarse voice,
"What's wrong? Missing your wife and child? "
What answered Yan Bang was Feng Xinglang's silence.
"Have you had dinner yet? I'll ask the chef to send some over! "
When Yan Bang took out his phone and was about to make a call, Feng Xinglang answered tiredly, "No need, I've eaten!"
"Why are you here?" Feng Xinglang glanced at Yan Bang.
"To see you!"
Yan Bang lay down on his side. "I'm supervising you on behalf of Lin Xue and Nuo! I'm afraid you can't resist the temptation! "
Feng Xinglang glared at Yan Bang. "Go back! I don't need anyone to supervise me! "
"What? I'm here to be your human shield and shield you from bullets. You don't like it?"
Yan Bang simply lay down and reached out to gently stroke Feng Xinglang's black, shiny, and healthy short hair. "Your hair is really long! Is it because your wife is pregnant and you can't vent the energy in your body, so you transferred it? "
He was teasing her!
"Get out! Take the hooligans you arranged in the neighborhood away! "
The 'pretentious cops' that Mrs. Feng was referring to should be the police force deployed by Director Jian. The 'useless hooligans' were obviously Yan Bang's men.
"Why are they so annoying? Let me tell you, being a hooligan naturally has its own benefits! Some things that the cops can't do, they can do! It's better to keep it! "
To prevent their heads from touching, Yan Bang removed his hand from Feng Xinglang's head and gently tugged at his collar.
"Hey, Lang, when did you get a red mole on the back of your neck?"
Feng Xinglang subconsciously reached out to touch it. When he felt that he couldn't touch anything, he scolded in frustration, "I told you to go back. Don't you have ears?!"
"I apologize. When I went out today, I really forgot my ears in Yulong City!"
Of course, Yan Bang wouldn't leave. How could he feel at ease leaving a man and a woman alone in a room!
Moreover, that woman didn't look like a good person no matter how he looked at her!
"Yan Bang, you're really f * cking despicable!" Feng Xinglang hissed.
"What's wrong with being a little cheap? I don't want to act like a lord in front of you! "
Yan Bang patted Feng Xinglang's shoulder lightly. "You, Feng Xinglang, are my boss!"
While Feng Xinglang was chatting with Yan Bang, a woman with a face mask appeared at the door of the children's room.
"Are you gay? Please keep your voice down! It's very irritating to the ears, understand? "
Her voice wasn't very loud. Perhaps women's hearing was too sensitive.
Yan Bang tilted his head and glared at the woman. "It's none of your business! You're not happy without a man to f * ck! "
Feng Xinglang rubbed his throbbing temples and stood up. "The two of you can fight! I'm going to the study! "
After Feng Xinglang left, the woman didn't leave. Instead, she leaned against the door frame and looked at Yan Bang, who was very unhappy.
"You want to f * ck Feng Xinglang, right? Does his wife know? "
As soon as she said that, the air was filled with the aura of a fujoshi. It was purely a difference in personal interests.
"Do you want to die?" Yan Bang said in a low voice.
"I can hear it. You have the intention to f * ck Feng Xinglang, but you don't have the guts to! I sympathize with you! "
Although the woman had no feelings for men like Feng Xinglang, she had to admit that Feng Xinglang was indeed a handsome, superficial man!
"I don't need your sympathy! I'm just respecting him! "
Yan Bang stared coldly at the woman who was looking at him unscrupulously. "Who are you? Where did Feng Xinglang get you? "
"You don't have the right to know! You don't have the ability to know! "
The woman snorted coldly. Then, she looked at Yan Bang with interest and an evil aura. "Oh right, you can go to the study and continue to f * ck Feng Xinglang! You have a good figure, you should be very photogenic! "
"You're Cong Gang's woman?"
This was Yan Bang's bold speculation after seeing the woman for the second time.
In fact, when Yan Bang first saw this woman and saw her extraordinary skills, he had thought that this woman was Cong Gang's woman!
This was because Yan Bang knew almost all the people around Feng Xinglang very well.
And this woman suddenly appeared beside Feng Xinglang. There could only be two reasons. He Tun's adopted daughter, or Cong Gang's woman!
With Lan Youyou as an example, He Tun would probably not send a vixen to seduce his own son!
Of course, it was not completely impossible!
But Yan Bang's intuition told him that this woman was Cong Gang's woman!
"Cong Gang? That's so vulgar and ugly! "
The woman was very dissatisfied with Feng Xinglang and Yan Bang calling Song Tai by another name. She felt that Cong Gang's lame name did not match his extraordinary ability.
"Yes! I completely agree with that! "
"His name is Song Tai! Of course, you don't have the right to call him that! "
Yan Bang glanced at the arrogant woman, a little provocative. "Why? Didn't anyone tell you that your master, Cong Gang … is also a disgusting homosexual?"
The woman's face changed instantly. The mask on her face also fell off.
"You're asking for it!"
The woman, who was only wearing pajamas, pulled out a dagger from somewhere. Like an angry wild cat, she pounced on Yan Bang.
Feng Xinglang had only sat in the study for less than ten minutes when the sound of fighting came from the children's room.
Did they really fight? They really don't know when to stop!
Feng Xinglang did not go out of the study to check, and he did not want to go out of the study to check.
At most, he would throw out all the furniture and replace it with new ones after he was done with the renegade army.
"Old Mo, come upstairs and tell Yan Bang to get lost!"
"Yes, Second Young Master!"
…
Feng Xinglang waited for the whole night, but his wife did not call him to tell him that she was safe.
This Cong Gang …
Is he purposely torturing me?
Feng Xinglang really wanted to rush to Qibei Mountain City to see his wife, but he knew that he could not be impulsive! Moreover, he could not bring dirty things over to disturb his wife's peace!
But he could at least make a phone call, right?!
Is this bastard Cong Gang purposely torturing me?!
Bassoon really did not know Cong Gang's contact information!
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