Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

But Yan Bang didn\'t truly understand the painstaking efforts of Feng Xinglang.

He would only think that Feng Xinglang had confined him in the prison so that he could easily do sneaky things with Cong Gang, or with his own father, the Hetun!

In Yan Bang\'s opinion, there must be some sort of secret collusion between Feng Xinglang and Feng Xinglang.

The Chinese herbal paste on his injured leg was enough to prove this!

It was simply impossible for him to be like what Feng Xinglang had said: It was applied without his knowledge!

Couldn\'t he just apply the medicine and knock the other party out first?

But after receiving the message from the Captain Jian that Feng Xinglang would be coming to the jail tonight, Yan Bang calmed down.

He really wanted to hear Feng Xinglang explain it to him personally!

It was around six in the evening, and before Feng Xinglang returned to the Feng Family, he made a large detour to the Watch Room.

Feng Xinglang did not immediately get off the carriage to grind with Yan Bang. Instead, he got Xiao Hu to give him a mobile phone so that he could pass it to Yan Bang.

With regards to waiting half a day for a brick-like phone to arrive, Yan Bang\'s accumulated anger was obvious.

Just as he was about to smash his phone and force his way out, the phone he was holding up rang.

Yan Bang glanced at it, but still accepted it.

It was as if he was always against Feng Xinglang!

"Listening to Captain Jian, you got bored again? It\'s hot, so be careful. Don\'t burn yourself! "

Feng Xinglang\'s teasing voice came out of the phone.

Maybe the degree of irritation Feng Xinglang had was not less than Yan Bang\'s, but he was used to quietly adjusting himself to it.

"It\'s really a bit boring! It\'s so boring that I want to kill you! "

Yan Bang lowered his voice and hissed, "Feng Xinglang, you aren\'t letting anyone get me out, are you trying to stop me?"

"I also want to be unruly …"

Feng Xinglang sighed, "It\'s a pity that you don\'t have the strength left! I still have my leg! "

"If one\'s heart is on the wave, even if all three of one\'s legs are crippled, it can still spray out waves of water!"

Yan Bang reminded Feng Xinglang fiercely, "Feng Xinglang, if I want to leave, you can\'t stop me!"

"Yan Bang, in just a few days, can you calm down? I\'ve spent so much effort to get you back from the provincial hall, and I\'ve even found a scapegoat for you. Can you give Director Chen some space? my president Yan? "

Feng Xinglang said in a cold voice as he analyzed the pros and cons of the problem.

"Why is it so hard for you?"

Yan Bang raised his voice, "When did I become your Feng Xinglang\'s president? How about you let me make an unspoken rule for a bit? "

"Enough, I won\'t waste time with you anymore!" I\'ll get you out of here in a week at the latest! "In this week, you should stay inside obediently. Do you hear me?"

Feng Xinglang said in a sharp voice, breathing heavily.

"A week? Then wouldn\'t laozi become a lunatic from holding in his breath? "

"Then what do you want? Find a few women to serve you?! "

"You must come in and accompany me for an hour every day! "It won\'t affect your normal life for an hour!"

Yan Bang began to bargain with Feng Xinglang.

"Let go of that P!" Do you think laozi\'s free time hurts every day? Do you want to stay or not! "If you dare to take the initiative and run out, I guarantee you that you will be sentenced to three to five years in prison!"

Feng Xinglang threatened her, but it was not to scare her.

Since ancient times, no matter how many bandits there were, fighting officials would only bring about their own deaths.

"Doesn\'t that mean I won\'t be able to see you anymore? "It\'s not worth it..."

Seeing that Feng Xinglang was truly angry, Yan Bang\'s anger was extinguished by a lot.

Then he humphed again, "I haven\'t eaten dinner yet... When you\'re free, bring me some midnight snacks! "

"Hm!" I will get the chef from Yulong City to prepare some midnight snacks to send to you. "

Yan Bang\'s compromise, had also eased up Feng Xinglang\'s tone by quite a bit.

"You can\'t even send me a midnight snack? What fraternal brother are you talking about!? "

Yan Bang coldly snorted. It was boring to have the cook bring it.

He might as well eat prison food!

"I still have a broken leg!" You\'re a little f * cking human, okay? "

Feng Xinglang cursed.

"You make it sound like you\'ve never broken a leg or an arm!"

Yan Bang scoffed, "Are you giving it to me or not! Worse comes to worse, I might as well have a prison meal with \'stupid Jane\'! "

"Do whatever you want!"

Feng Xinglang then cut off the call. He was too lazy to waste his breath on Yan Bang.

"How willful!"

Yan Bang who was suddenly hung up the phone, frowned: "Who doted on you?!"

It was a midnight snack, so Feng Xinglang naturally would not send it to Yan Bang.

Putting aside the fact that he still had a broken leg, the family of elderly women and children were still waiting for him to come home for dinner.

Of course, letting Yan Bang eat prison with the Captain Jian seemed to be a little too aggrieved for him.

And so, Feng Xinglang thought of another person!

A person who could promote the affection between brother and sister!

The phone call was to Bai Mo.

Bai Mo was preparing to rush back from Night Villa to accompany the old man, and also had the Little Strong Yuan mother and son pair for dinner.

"Mo San\'er, cook a few dishes and send it to Captain Jian\'s place to accompany you to eat!"

"Is Brother Bang still in the jail? Didn\'t you hire a new lawyer for him? Does he want to stay in the jail and experience life? "

Bai Mo\'s way of thinking always exceeded the imagination of an ordinary person.

"Probably!"

Feng Xinglang scoffed, "Actually letting your Brother Bang experience life in the prison is a pretty good idea! At the very least, it would be able to thwart his spirit and save him from being arrogant and arrogant like this! "

"Great!" Then, I\'ll go back and accompany our old man for a meal! This is just the right time for the servants to prepare! "

Bai Mo deserved to be heartened. Under normal circumstances, he would unconditionally carry out the orders given by his second brother Feng Xinglang.

"Yes." Feng Xinglang snorted, and asked with purpose: "Oh right, your old man should be completely cured, right?"

"The doctor said it was\' afterglow \'. "I was worried that he would suddenly …"

Bai Mo was filled with melancholy and disappointment.

"Don\'t worry, as long as you marry Yuan Duoduo, his\' light of reflection \'will immediately turn into a\' face full of happiness\'! Remember to bring food to your Brother Bang at the police station. Second Brother only has one leg left, so I won\'t be accompanying you guys! "

Why did the old man have to be full of smiles the moment he married Yuan Duoduo?

Bai Mo held the phone that was already hung up, and started to ponder: This\' Rays of Return to Illumination \', and\' Spring Filled Face \', there seems to be a huge difference between them!

In fact, what the Feng lao\'er said was exactly the same as it said: The Old Master has been doing really well these few days! He actually got up in the morning to practice Taiji Fist! He couldn\'t help but frown when he drank the medicine he usually hated the most …

Could it be that all of this was really related to him marrying the Little Strong Yuan?

Then, Bai Mo was puzzled: Was his family\'s old man stupid? Did he not know that the child in the Little Strong Yuan\'s stomach was not even related to his own grandson at all?

Or was it that the old gramps could be his great-grandson if he caught anyone unscrupulously?

Was it the old man who was causing all this trouble?

Or was the Little Strong Yuan making trouble?

Bai Mo felt like he was buried in a pit …

At tonight\'s dinner, Feng Tuantuan was exceptionally quiet.

She sat on a child\'s chair and scooped up the rice in her bowl. If someone gave her something to eat, she would sweetly say thank you.

Perhaps, in her subconscious, she would be terrified: If her biological parents did not come back, and Uncle and her aunt despised her, she would really become a pitiful homeless child!

Xueluo brought two broccoli into his son Linnuo\'s small bowl; the little guy\'s eyebrows immediately furrowed.

"Man Man, this green dish is for you to eat!" It will make you even prettier! "

The soldiers came to block, and the water came to cover. Xueluo immediately moved the two broccoli that she brought with him into Feng Tuantuan\'s small bowl.

"Thank you Big Brother Nuonuo!"

Eating the melon without knowing the truth was still a huge thank you.

"No need to thank me!" "You\'d better eat it obediently!"

Under the supervision of Linnuo\'s little friend, Feng Tuantuan obediently ate the two broccoli.

looked at her son\'s cleverness as she put the two broccoli into the little fellow\'s bowl.

"The lumps of broccoli are all finished. These two are yours!"

"Mommy... My own son does not like to eat this green stuff! "

"Mommy doesn\'t like her son who doesn\'t eat vegetables either!"

Under Xueluo\'s coercion, the little guy could only chew on three bites, and eat the two broccoli with great difficulty.

When Xueluo was young, she used to spend all her effort to make some vegetables and feed them to the little fellow.

A six year old child, did he have to be tricked into eating vegetables?

So sometimes, teaching others to be happy was something that needed to be divided up!

His father, Feng Xinglang, was not someone who was as serious as Xueluo.

Sometimes it seemed to him that his wife forced him to eat a few mouthfuls of vegetables at a time, which was a bit of a fuss.

After dinner, the aunt took the two children upstairs to wash up while Xueluo was called into the study room.

Every time the man buried his head in front of Xueluo\'s chest and kept quiet, Xueluo could feel that the man was facing something that was hard to decide.

"My wife, do you also think that … Your husband is too kind? "

Her husband\'s sudden question caused Xueluo to be slightly startled.

Mercy? It was as if this term was not suitable for her husband, Feng Xinglang.

"You\'re still merciful?"

Xueluo used a humorous and humorous method, "Back then you used to play with my wife in the name of \'brother-in-law\', that was simply despicable to the extreme!"

"Only then would there be any emotion... Isn\'t it? "

The man smiled lightly and hugged the woman even more tightly. "You really like my way of making love …"

As he spoke, the man\'s body became restless; the skin on the woman\'s neck was dyed a beautiful red.

"Don\'t... Stop kissing! I still have to go out tomorrow! "

Xueluo did not want to reveal the kisses on her neck one after another.

"Wife, you said … To Hetun, and to Lan Youyou … Isn\'t that too kind? "

The man continued to question while deep in thought, causing Xueluo to be slightly surprised.

Xueluo started to ponder along with the man, and she let out a long sigh:

"One is your biological father, the other is your sister-in-law … What can you do if you\'re not kind? "