In the powerful Rolls-Royce Phantom, Feng Xinglang still had a cold expression on his face.
He coldly dealt with Yan Bang's clamor with indifference.
Tonight, Yan Bang and Feng Xinglang were both dressed formally.
It was enough to show that Feng Xinglang was very concerned about tonight's dinner.
Under the contrast of the sapphire blue suit, Feng Xinglang's clear facial features looked even more spirited and handsome.
Seeing that Feng Xinglang was ignoring him, Yan Bang moved his whole face closer.
"Lang, before we set off, didn't you repeatedly tell me to put on a pleasant face? Why are you putting on a stern face?"
In the spacious back compartment, Yan Bang's burly body came over.
"Second Master Feng, can you give me a smile?"
Even Yan Bang, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, could not hide his ruffian aura.
"Stop the car! Cancel the dinner! "
Feng Xinglang did not feel happy because of Yan Bang's shameless teasing. His handsome face became even colder.
"What's wrong? Feng Xinglang, are you serious?! "
Yan Bang put away his flattering smile. "Are you forcing me to apologize to your niece, who is closer to you than your own daughter?"
Feng Xinglang's silence was golden.
"Fine! I apologize! "
Yan Bang picked up the phone on the small bar and called back.
It was Butler Mo who answered the phone.
"Old Mo, go get Feng Tuantuan to answer the phone."
"Get Tuantuan to answer the phone? Mr. Yan … "
Butler Mo wanted to say something but stopped. Just now, the little one had been scared by Yan Bang's phone call and was still tightly clinging to Feng Lixin's arms. She refused to sit on the children's chair and eat dinner alone.
"Don't worry, I'm going to apologize to her this time. Go get her! "
Yan Bang said angrily. It really made people doubt the sincerity of his apology.
"Let me answer it."
Feng Lixin did not want to put Butler Mo in a difficult position, but he did not want his daughter to be scared again.
"Papa, don't answer the call of the big bad guy … He said he's going to cut off Tuantuan's ears …"
The little one was still immersed in the panic of Yan Bang's scare.
"Tuan Tuan, be good. With Papa here, no one will hurt Tuan Tuan!"
Just as Yan Bang was about to speak, a strong hand with distinct joints reached out and snatched the phone from Yan Bang's hand.
"Brother, is Tuan Tuan okay? Abang was just teasing her. "
"It's nothing …"
Feng Lixin glanced at her daughter, who was standing far away from the phone. "You have a weak stomach. You should drink less when you're socializing."
"Got it, Brother. I'll be back around ten. I've already asked for leave from Xue Luo and Nuo Nuo. "
"Alright. Then be careful. "
The phone was hung up amidst the warm conversation between the two brothers.
Perhaps the two brothers of the Feng family were still as close as brothers, but they both tried their best to restrain something that they were well aware of.
It was no longer as pure as before.
Yan Bang watched as Feng Xinglang made a call and listened to it.
"Could Tuan Tuan really be the seed that you, Feng Xinglang, personally sowed?"
Yan Bang leaned over the counter and said, "It's just a few threatening words. Look at how nervous you are! You actually want to turn against me, your brother?! "
"Yan Bang, when will you restrain your deep-rooted bad habits?"
Feng Xinglang turned his head and looked at Yan Bang's fierce-looking face.
"You've been like this since you were born! You, Feng Xinglang, have known me for a long time! Are you very disappointed in me? "
Yan Bang smiled faintly. The deep meaning in his eyes was slightly desolate.
Feng Xinglang's face was a little heavy. His slightly lowered eyes were faintly tinged with an unclear chill.
"Bang," After a slight pause, he slowly opened his mouth. "Do you know, whenever I feel tired, even when I'm tired, or even when I'm mad, desperate, the first thing I think of is to go to your Imperial Dragon City and lie down …"
Feng Xinglang let out a breath of turbid air and narrowed his eyes. "But now that you're like this … I think in the near future, I can only learn to be strong!"
Feng Xinglang's light words fiercely touched Yan Bang's heart. The corners of his mouth slightly squirmed a few times, then he suddenly hugged Feng Xinglang who was beside him.
"Lang … I'll listen to you! From now on, I'll listen to everything you say! I'll do anything you want me to do! "
Yan Bang's arms, because of the forceful hug, exaggerated muscles protruded.
He was afraid that once he let go, it would mean that he would lose him forever.
Perhaps Yan Bang, who had been watching Feng Xinglang since the day he met him, would never get it!
How could he talk about losing him?
Seeing that Yan Bang had admitted defeat, Feng Xinglang's lips curled up into a meaningful smile.
In this world, there were no beasts that couldn't be tamed, only beast tamers who didn't work hard!
*****
Tonight's dinner went very harmoniously.
Yan Bang restrained his usual arrogance and was especially polite and modest to Chief Chen's secretary.
It was really hard on him!
It made Chief Chen's secretary feel flattered. The feeling of being respected was beneficial to almost everyone!
Yan Bang drank a lot of alcohol for Feng Xinglang.
Although Yan Bang reeked of alcohol, his mind became more and more sober.
"Secretary Zhen, this is the bag you lost, right? Take it carefully. "
It was an inconspicuous handbag, but it looked heavy.
Secretary Zhen glanced at it, but didn't reach out to take it.
"Only American goods are worthy of a big shot like Secretary Zhen, who is busy with so many affairs every day."
Feng Xinglang followed up. A reminder: Inside the bag was U-Zhen. After looking around, Secretary Zhen reluctantly took it.
"I hope Secretary Zhen can put in a few good words for our ignorant Director Yan in front of Chief Chen!"
While in the Rolls-Royce, Yan Bang started cursing again.
"Motherf * cker, look at that Four-eyed Frog, eating my food, taking my stuff, and still acting all high and mighty? I really want to stab that dog to death with a knife! "
Feng Xinglang glanced at the irascible Yan Bang indifferently.
"All the crows in the world are black! Even if you take down the one with the surname Chen, there will still be those with the surname Li and surname Wang! With your high-profile and arrogant style, who else should I take down if not you! "
"I've already lowered my voice enough tonight." Yan Bang snorted.
"Well, your performance tonight is not bad!"
Feng Xinglang stuffed two pieces of liver protection chewing tablets into Yan Bang's mouth and ate one himself.
"Oh right, I heard you bought a piece of land south of Yulong City? That piece of land has a good view. Remember to build more public facilities, such as a gym, chess room, and so on. Open it to the people of Shen City for free. "
"Damn, why do you want to buy those damn things? Can those poor people afford to come to my Yulong City? "
"I told you to do it, so do it! Don't you remember what you promised me a few hours ago after drinking some cat urine? "
"Okay! If you tell me to do it, I'll do it obediently! Is that okay, my Second Master Feng?! "
"Well, I'll ask Nina to talk to you tomorrow."
"I don't like that woman! It's better if you talk to me directly! "
Yan Bang leaned over and stared at Feng Xinglang fiercely.
Feng Xinglang rolled his eyes at him.
In front of the Feng family's villa, Yan Bang grabbed Feng Xinglang's wrist as he was about to get off the car.
"I have something for you."
It was a custom-made Patek-Philippe mechanical watch.
Looking at the exquisite workmanship and luxurious surface, one could tell that it must be expensive.
"I don't need it, and I don't like it!"
Feng Xinglang flatly refused.
"My birthday is coming soon, and you're looking down on something for me?"
"Your birthday?"
Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows. He calculated the time, and it was indeed coming soon.
"Your birthday … why are you giving me something?"
"Don't tell me I'm counting on you to give me something?"
Yan Bang asked with jealousy and helplessness.
When Feng Xinglang pulled his wrist back from Yan Bang's hand, the mechanical watch was already on his wrist.
"We have the same style, but why do you look better wearing it?"
"A pig head like you, even if you wear a dragon robe, you won't be able to become a crown prince!"
After Feng Xinglang said this sarcastic sentence, he got off the car and walked toward the Feng family's villa without looking back.
Yan Bang, on the other hand, watched him leave.
There was another pair of even sharper eyes watching him leave!
*****
When Feng Xinglang returned to the master bedroom after taking a shower, Xue Luo and his mother had already fallen asleep.
The little fellow was curled up in his mommy's arms, sleeping exceptionally soundly.
His little hand was placed on the territory that should have belonged to his biological father, Feng Xinglang.
Feng Xinglang moved his son's little hand away from his woman and gave it a light peck on his lips.
The little fellow snorted and put his little hand back.
"Little thing, I'm already being lenient by not letting you sleep in the children's room alone. You're still taking advantage of my woman?"
Feng Xinglang affectionately kissed his son's rosy cheeks.
"Lang … you're back?"
The half-asleep woman murmured.
"En, why did you lose weight again? It's a bit uncomfortable to hug! "
The man wantonly rubbed against the woman's softness while letting out a light grunt of dissatisfaction.
"Then you better go hug a pillow to sleep! That thing won't hurt! "
"Forget it, I'll just make do with hugging you!"
You still want to hug when it hurts? You still want to make do with hugging?
Isn't this unfair to you, Second Master Feng?!
Fortunately, the man who was tired for the whole day didn't show any signs of breaking the law. This night was peaceful and sweet.
The next day.
The bright and beautiful morning was disturbed by Feng Lixin's urgent shouts.
"Tuan Tuan … where are you? Quickly come out … don't play hide and seek with Papa … Tuan Tuan … "
Ten minutes later, Feng Lixin who had searched upstairs and downstairs as well as the courtyard had no choice but to knock on his brother Feng Xinglang's bedroom door.
"Xing Lang, is Tuan Tuan in your room? Xing Lang … "
Xue Luo had already woken up. But she still hadn't gotten up. She was pressed under the man's body and was making up for last night's exercise.
"Xing Lang, it's your big brother. He seems to be looking for Tuan Tuan … "
Glancing at her son who was still sleeping soundly like a little pig, Xue Luo murmured to remind him.
Xue Luo has her principles: when her son Lin Nuo is sleeping with them, she won't do anything to improve the relationship between husband and wife.
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