Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

The red wine slowly moved around the crystal cup.

Feng Xinglang\'s gaze, followed by the red liquid, slowly turned deeper.

With a crisp \'clink\', Yan Bang drank all the red wine in the cup before Feng Xinglang.

Yan Bang was a vulgar man, but in terms of tasting wine, he was much more capable than Feng Xinglang.

To Yan Bang, drinking this kind of red wine that was almost just moisturizing his mouth was obviously hard for him to enjoy.

Glancing at Feng Xinglang who was quietly sitting on the cloth sofa with a serious expression, his lips slightly raised. He then took out several types of liquor from the wine cabinet and mixed them.

"What are you thinking about?"

A few minutes later, Yan Bang walked over with two cocktail that he had just brewed using strong alcohol as the base.

Feng Xinglang maintained his meditative look the entire time, and the red wine in the crystal glass in his hand also continued to grow.

"Drink this!" Someone who can forget about and forget about! "

Yan Bang took the red wine cup from Feng Xinglang\'s hand and drank it all, then placed the cocktail that he had just brewed into his hand.

Feng Xinglang moved a bit, as though he did not hear Yan Bang\'s words clearly. Even if he did hear them clearly, he did not really care.

This was because he didn\'t even have to look at it before he was guided to the other side and downed in one gulp.

Under the suppression of the bubbling wine, Feng Xinglang did not feel the intensity of the cocktail.

Seeing that Feng Xinglang had finished his own brewing wine, Yan Bang also brought the other cup to his lips; but after taking a small sip, he placed it in Feng Xinglang\'s hand, replacing the cup that Feng Xinglang had already drunk.

It seemed that his stomach had started to simmer, and Feng Xinglang had only finished half of the second cup, before he took it out and started observing.

"You dog, you think I\'m a little white mouse for you to try your wine again?"

Feng Xinglang reprimanded her gently.

"How could I be willing to treat you like a little white mouse? There are a lot of white mice outside the door! "

Yan Bang took Feng Xinglang\'s leftover wine cup and drank it all himself.

It looked like it was trying to prove its innocence, but it always seemed like it was trying to destroy the evidence.

Feng Xinglang reclined on the extremely comfortable cloth sofa, slightly narrowing his eyes in exhaustion.

"So sad?" Your wife ran off with someone? "

Yan Bang joked. He then stuffed another piece of cake into Feng Xinglang\'s mouth, "The cook just made a crab cake, you should eat first! The food will be ready in a moment. "

"..."

At this moment, Feng Xinglang did not seem to have the mood to talk back to him, "It\'s our son that ran off with someone!"

"His son ran away with someone?"

Yan Bang laughed heartily, "Heh, I remember now, your Kid Nuo was brought to England by that old fellow Hetun!

"Bon, what do you think I should do?"

Feng Xinglang sat up and asked solemnly.

This was the reason why he came to Yulong City tonight: Ask him about Yan Bang, and get his suggestions from him!

To be honest, for someone as crude as Yan Bang, it was impossible for him to give Feng Xinglang any good advice!

But Feng Xinglang had found Yan Bang!

His way of thinking was completely different from other people, and it was even very different. In this regard, Feng Xinglang and Yan Bang were obviously people from two different worlds!

Perhaps what Feng Xinglang wanted at this moment, was precisely Yan Bang\'s alternative way of thinking!

"What do we do? Hetun kidnapped your son, and you can just kidnap him back! "

Just as Feng Xinglang had expected, Yan Bang\'s way of thinking really did match his character.

"But I don\'t want to see Hetun!"

Feng Xinglang hissed, "I don\'t want to kill him either!"

"That\'s not simple, I\'ll go to Pater Castle and help you get your son back!"

Yan Bang poured some red wine for Feng Xinglang, "Are you depressed because of this?"

Feng Xinglang glanced at Yan Bang and fell silent, then laid back down on the sofa once again.

With a light sigh, he said, "Hetun won\'t let you take Nuonuo away! To snatch Nuonuo with all his might … It would only backfire! That is the continuation of my, Feng Xinglang\'s, life. I really can\'t bear to part with a single strand of that brat\'s hair! "

Yan Bang couldn\'t understand the deep love Feng Xinglang had for his son, but he could feel that Feng Xinglang really loved his own son!

"Since you care so much about Kid Nuo, then don\'t think too much! Bringing people with them to directly rush into the Pater Castle to fish for people! Hetun would never let him go, so you just go and fight to the death with him! You are a relative of the Hetun, there is no way he wouldn\'t let you go! "

This was Yan Bang\'s logic.

Simple and crude, but effective against Feng Xinglang who found it difficult to choose!

Feng Xinglang once again jumped up, and stared intently at Yan Bang.

"Good!" This time, I will listen to you: Go straight to Pater Castle to get your son! Those who block me will be directly chopped down! "

Seeing that the melancholy between Feng Xinglang\'s brows had been resolved, Yan Bang took the chance and said: "Then tonight, you must drink with me! You won\'t leave until you\'re drunk!"

Feng Xinglang gave Yan Bang a cold glare, and did not immediately reply, nor did he refuse.

"Yan Bang, I think you should get a woman to bear a child for you! "Firstly, you can continue to burn incense and secondly, you can collect corpses to send to the grave!"

When Feng Xinglang saw the pregnant Xiao Qiao, he had this sudden thought: across the long road of life, Yan Bang doesn\'t need women, but children are still needed. As a continuation of life, but also as a person living a struggle for faith.

Yan Bang raised his head to meet Feng Xinglang\'s gaze, and laughed disapprovingly.

"That life doesn\'t suit me! "I am a person who can\'t see tomorrow. I like to drink today!"

"..."

Feng Xinglang was silent. It was hard to imagine how a child could live in such a violent and bloody Yulong City!

A normal person\'s lifestyle might not be suitable for everyone in the world!

"Fine, this old man will be a bit tired and live a bit longer. I\'ll collect your corpse and send it to the end!"

Feng Xinglang joked and raised the wine cup in his hand.

After an hour, the erected Feng Xinglang was unable to return.

And no one would be able to snatch the horizontally placed Feng Xinglang away from Yan Bang!

It was already late into the night.

In a dark room with closed curtains, Gentleman Bai was slowly giving incense to the two rows in front of him.

On the mat at the side, Bai Mo\'s eyes were cold as he avoided looking up. He was only kneeling in a mechanical manner.

"Still angry at Duoduo for lying to you?"

After the incense was done, Gentleman Bai turned around and looked at his beloved grandson who was kneeling in front of him with a loving gaze.

"I\'m not angry! I\'m not angry at anyone! From the day I was born, I was fated not to be trusted or relied on! "On the surface, I am the spiritual pillar of others; in fact, I am just a fucking burden when I say it badly!"

"Bastard!" Gentleman Bai scolded angrily.

Bai Mo laughed coldly, "Old Gramps, please do not be angry! For me, it\'s not worth it! But now that you have a dear great-granddaughter, as long as Bai Family can continue, whether I live or die, it is not that important anymore! "

"You … You. You. This... "Evil child!"

Gentleman Bai was so angry that he almost couldn\'t speak, he kept wiping his chest.

Bai Mo was no longer disobedient and only knelt there silently.

After a long while, the old man recovered from his heartache and went forward to hug Bai Mo\'s shoulder.

"Mo\'er, Duo Duo truly loves you from the bottom of her heart … … She has suffered for you. Now that you have children of your own, you should live in harmony. "

"She loves me?"

Bai Mo laughed bitterly, "Is this love formed from lies and deceit?"

"If Duo Duo did not love you, she would not have risked her life to give birth to your child! "She was alone in carrying the pain that could cause a child\'s death, but she still did not hesitate to give birth …"

Gentleman Bai let out a long sigh, "Duo Duo, this child, is too heartbreaking! Mo\'er, you have to treat Duo Duo well! To your daughters\' mothers and fathers! "

"Am I not good enough for her? The delicious food makes her look like a queen! "

Bai Mo snorted.

"What Duo Duo needs is your husband\'s care and love!"

It was three in the morning when he came out of the darkroom.

After being punished to kneel, Bai Mo\'s footsteps became a little stiff.

Bai Mo silently walked in barefooted and sat down at the corner of the room, silently watching his two daughters in the darkness.

Just as Bai Mo squinted his eyes, he heard Yaya\'s sweet voice. Just as he was about to get up, the door to his room was pushed open, and it was not Sister Yue but Yuan Duoduo.

"Yaya... Mommy\'s little girl, I knew you were hungry … Mommy Cow is here to bring you your milk. "

A soft light shone in the nursery.

"Hurry up and let Mommy kiss you …"

This little face looked very similar to Bai Mo\'s. Yuan Duoduo could not see enough, touch enough, and kiss even more so.

"Your father\'s genes are really too powerful. Look at my family\'s Doudou and Yaya, they are so beautiful that even Mommy\'s proud can\'t help but fly!"

Her daughters were really beautiful. It was a hundred times better looking than her mother.

When Duo Duo sent her sweetness into the cute little mouth, the cute humming sound was immediately replaced by the sizzling sound.

"Yaya, I\'m sorry, Mommy sincerely apologizes to you … Mommy really doesn\'t want to starve you! "

"Mommy assures you there won\'t be a next time."

"Even if I were to be left behind by your father for the rest of my life, I will admit it."

"Who told Mommy to love him so dearly! Even if I can\'t be his wife, as long as he doesn\'t drive me away, I can be your mommy. Mommy is already very satisfied! "

"Let Mommy Cow see, is my Yaya\'s Little PP wet?"

Yuan Duoduo\'s back was facing Bai Mo who was hidden at the corner of the wall.

"Young Mistress, Yaya is already full. Give her to me. You have twins. You\'re more tired than a normal pregnant woman. I have to take good care of it. "

"Auntie, I\'m not tired. Yaya has a light sleep at night, let me coax him for a while longer. "

"Auntie wants you to rest, so go rest! Why is it so hard to serve?! "

A warm rebuke sounded from the darkness at the corner of the wall.

"... Young Master Mo? You. Why are you here? Why did you fall asleep in a corner? "

Sister Yue exclaimed.

Yuan Duoduo who was in her embrace immediately turned around, and saw Bai Mo lying in the corner.