Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

Regardless of whether it was the previous topic or this topic, Feng Xinglang had instinctively rejected them all.

The reason he left that thought to Yan Bang was only to let Yan Bang clearly understand his own current situation.

The current situation of being surrounded by enemies from all sides!

However, Yan Bang seemed to not have comprehended or excavated the deep meaning behind the thought process, but rather, was stuck on the surface of the thought process.

Feng Xinglang did not want to continue to beat around the bush with Yan Bang.

And Yan Bang was not the type of person who had the Seven Apertures Mystical Heart! He was simple. It was so simple that it made Feng Xinglang angry and pity it.

Feng Xinglang\'s eyes grew a little colder, "Bang, you are the only person I trust in this world: the only brother who would not scheme against and harm me, Feng Xinglang!"

In his eyes, hid a profound meaning that Yan Bang was unable to decipher and read.

One of them was — tiredness!

Exhausted beyond words!

Pausing slightly, Feng Xinglang said faintly, "You can trust each other! You should be able to understand this logic! "

Only now did Yan Bang\'s heavy and stern face relax a little after hearing Feng Xinglang\'s words.

"Lang, with these words of yours, I am sufficient! I will trust you too.

"..."

Feng Xinglang\'s thick eyebrows knitted together, "Yan Bang, do you f * cking know how to use idioms? If you don\'t know how to use it, then don\'t f * cking use it! And you still won\'t give up until you die? "

Maybe Yan Bang was not wrong, it was just Feng Xinglang\'s own guilt!

Because he, Feng Xinglang, could not pat his chest and promise: He only has pure brotherly feelings towards Yan Bang, and not use it!

"Then tell me, what should I do now? Did he really just wait like that? Waiting for the Hetun to destroy Cong Gang? "

Yan Bang walked closer, and sat on the corner of the desk with his powerful legs.

"If you don\'t want to wait, then soak in the water and wait!"

Feng Xinglang swept his gaze across Yan Bang, "According to my speculations, Cong Gang\'s hands still have at least five claws and fangs! It was exactly the same as the foster son! "Ghost, sinister and ruthless..."

Inadvertently, Feng Xinglang peeked at the door of the office, then stopped his words.

Instead, he changed the subject, "Of course, you can also read Sun Zibing\'s martial arts while soaking in the water! Not only can it nurture the body and nurture the spirit, it can also nurture the spirit! "

Yan Bang frowned, "You just said that Cong Gang has at least five claws?"

"..." Feng Xinglang stood up, "We\'re almost there! I want to go to Bai\'s mansion to get food. By the way, why don\'t you take a look at Bai Mo\'s two daughters? They look really pretty, just like Bai Mo! "

"No!" "What a ruckus!"

Yan Bang did not like children. He disliked those babies who were still crying in their infancy.

"No love at all! Someone like you should die on the streets with no one to collect your corpse! "

Feng Xinglang coldly snorted. But just as he took a step forward, he turned around again, and forcefully placed his hand on Yan Bang\'s shoulder.

"Let\'s go together!" Your dirty soul really needs the little angels of humanity to purify it! "

Since Feng Xinglang had already taken the initiative to invite him, even if it was on the mountain of blades, Yan Bang had no reason not to go.

Outside, Basong waited.

"Basong, I will ride your grandpa to Bai\'s mansion to get food! You will escort Nina to the Kincaid. Take the underground passage, Nina will lead the way! Be careful on the way. "

"Got it, President Feng."

The eye-catching titanium colored Lamborghini howled on the tarmac towards Bai\'s mansion.

Bugatti was too ostentatious because of Feng Xinglang\'s disgust, so Yan Bang traded it for the Titanium Lamborghini. Perhaps, in Yan Bang\'s opinion, he had never known what it meant to be low-key.

"You just said that Cong Gang has five claws? Just like the foster son s? "

"Yes."

Feng Xinglang stretched his limbs and only snorted in reply.

"Is it that difficult to deal with?" Yan Bang raised his voice and asked.

"What, haven\'t you had enough of the Hetun\'s suffering?"

Feng Xinglang sneered, "Those are all inhuman beings! "There\'s no need to provoke them!"

"Didn\'t you already capture that damned Cong Gang alive last time? Why did you release him again? "

Yan Bang was a little complaining.

"It wasn\'t me! He had run away by himself! Cong Gang is such a scumbag, the Sunlight House can\'t lock him up! "

Feng Xinglang rested both of his hands under his head, looking a little tired, in a lazy posture.

"How did you capture that damn thing alive?" Yan Bang asked.

Feng Xinglang\'s eyes, which had been lazily narrowing, instantly opened wide. His expression turned solemn the next second. He seemed to have thought of something.

"What\'s wrong? Are you that shocked? "

"Bon... What percentage chance do you think we have if we join hands to deal with Cong Gang? "

Feng Xinglang suddenly asked.

These words caused Yan Bang to be extremely happy.

"Two hundred percent chance of winning!" Yan Bang hissed.

Feng Xinglang glanced at them coldly, then laid back down, "Forget it! I think I will think of a way to make Cong Gang fight with the Hetun first! "

"You don\'t have that much confidence in me?" Yan Bang asked with a smile.

"It\'s not that I don\'t have confidence in you …" but I don\'t have confidence in myself! "

Feng Xinglang\'s words had a profound meaning.

"Ah... The big bad guy is here! "

The moment Yan Bang stepped into the living room, he immediately screamed and ran towards the baby\'s room.

Every time Feng Tuantuan saw Yan Bang, she would always be in such a state of shock.

Xueluo who was in the baby\'s room immediately crouched and hugged Feng Tuantuan who was running in panic.

"Bound, what\'s wrong? Which big bad guy is here? "

Seeing Feng Tuantuan\'s frightened look, Xueluo was also surprised.

"Yan... Strict... It\'s the Uncle Yan. "

The little cutie was out of breath and could only mutter weakly.

"Yan Bang?"

"Yes." The little cutie nodded and sniffed again, "He\'s so scary."

"Bundle?" "Bang …"

\'s gentle call came from outside the baby\'s room.

"It\'s the Uncle!"

Just as Bound Boat was about to run out, he stopped himself. "Auntie, why don\'t you accompany Bound Boat?"

"With your Uncle here, what are you afraid of? Your Uncle Yan doesn\'t eat people! "

Xueluo smiled slightly, but still followed Feng Tuantuan\'s lead and carried her out of the baby\'s room.

Yan Bang did not enter the nursery, he had been chatting with Gentleman Bai in the living room.

"Come on, daughter-in-law. Let me, your future father-in-law, give you a hug."

The loving Feng Xinglang did not forget to take advantage of Bai Mo last time.

"Feng Xinglang, aren\'t you being too thick-skinned? Who agreed to marry your daughter to your son? "

Yuan Duoduo snorted in dissatisfaction.

"So what if you don\'t agree? When your two daughters chase after my Nuonuo together, what will happen? Should my family\'s Nuonuo marry Doudou or Yaya? Or both? "I feel conflicted just thinking about it!"

Feng Xinglang seized the initiative in their conversation, causing Yuan Duoduo and Bai Mo to be thrown into a mess.