Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

In the Rolls-Royce\'s phantom image with a strong aura, Feng Xinglang still had a cold expression.

With an indifferent attitude, he coldly dealt with Yan Bang\'s clamor.

Tonight, Yan Bang and Feng Xinglang were both dressed in formal attire.

It was enough to say that Feng Xinglang was very concerned about tonight\'s meal.

Under the contrast of the blue suit, Feng Xinglang\'s clear and cold facial features became even more handsome.

Seeing that Feng Xinglang was not paying attention to him, Yan Bang moved his entire face over.

"Lang, before we set off, you repeatedly reminded me to be amiable. How come you have a face of your own?"

In a carriage with ample space, Yan Bang\'s burly body walked over.

"Second Master Feng, can you reward this lowly one with a smile?"

Even Yan Bang who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes could not hide his aura of a tyrant and bandit.

"Stop!" The meal should be cancelled! "

Feng Xinglang was not happy because of Yan Bang\'s shameless teasing; his handsome face became even colder and more threatening.

"What\'s wrong? Feng Xinglang, are you serious?! "

Yan Bang retracted his obsequious smile to curry favor with Feng Xinglang, "Are you forcing me to apologize to your niece, who is even more intimate than my own daughter?"

Feng Xinglang was silent.

"Good!" I apologize! "

Yan Bang picked up the phone on the counter and called back.

The one who answered was Butler Mo.

"Old Mo, go call Feng Tuantuan for the call."

"Let the group pick up the phone? Mr. Yan... "

Butler Mo wanted to say something but hesitated. The little thing was already trembling from Yan Bang\'s call just now. It was still stuck in Feng Lixin\'s embrace, unwilling to sit alone on the child\'s chair to eat dinner.

"Don\'t worry, I\'m going to apologize to her this time. Go get someone! "

Yan Bang bellowed. His sincerity in apologizing was questionable.

"Let me pick it up."

not wanting to make things difficult for Butler Mo, but because he couldn\'t bear to have his daughter get scared again, Feng Lixin took over the conversation.

"Papa, don\'t answer that bad guy\'s call …" "He said he was going to cut off the bundles of ears."

The little thing was still immersed in the panic that Yan Bang just showed her.

"Good girl, now that you\'re here, no one\'s going to hurt you!"

Just as Yan Bang was about to speak, a strong hand suddenly came over and snatched the phone away from him.

"Brother, are you alright?" Ah Bang was just playing with her. "

"It\'s fine..."

Feng Lixin glanced at his daughter who was standing far away from him on the phone, "You have a bad stomach, drink less if you can drink."

"Got it, bro." I can return at around 10 AM. I just applied for leave with Xueluo and Nuonuo. "

"Okay. "Then be careful."

The phone was hung up in the gentle conversation between the two brothers.

Maybe Feng Brothers was still as close as a brother, but they did their best to restrain some things that they already knew.

It was not as pure as it used to be.

Yan Bang just watched Feng Xinglang make calls and listened to him.

"It can\'t be that you, Feng Xinglang, personally sowed the seed?"

Yan Bang leaned his upper body over the counter, "It\'s just a few words to scare you, look at how nervous you are! actually caused you to become enemies with this brother of yours? "

"Yan Bang, when will your base character be restrained?"

Feng Xinglang turned his head to look at Yan Bang\'s fierce-looking face.

"This is what happens when you are born! It\'s not like you, Feng Xinglang, know me for a day or two! Disappointed with me? "

Yan Bang smiled faintly. The deep meaning in his eyes was a little desolate.

Feng Xinglang\'s face congealed to be a little heavy, and her slightly lowered eyes were lightly tainted with a trace of an obscure chill.

"Peng," After pausing for a moment, he slowly opened his mouth, "Do you know, every time I feel tired, even when I\'m tired, or when I\'m tired, or even when I\'m sick of living, or crazy, or desperate, the first thing I think of is going to your Yulong City to lie down for a bit …."

Feng Xinglang faintly exhaled a mouthful of impure air as he slightly narrowed his eyes, "But your current state … I think in the near future, I can only learn to be strong! "

Feng Xinglang\'s words were so light that it touched firmly on Yan Bang\'s heart. The corners of his lips slightly moved, and then, suddenly, he hugged Feng Xinglang who was at the side.

"Lang... I\'ll listen to you! From now on, I will listen to everything you say! Anything you want me to do! "

Yan Bang\'s arms, because of the strong hug, were protruding so much that it made his tendons bulge.

He was afraid that if he let go, it would mean his eternal loss.

Perhaps, from the day they met, it would be impossible to get Yan Bang to pay attention to him!

How could he lose it?

Seeing that Yan Bang had given in, the corner of Feng Xinglang\'s lips hooked up into a meaningful smile.

In this world, there are no savage beasts that can\'t be tamed, only undiligent beast tamers!

Tonight\'s meal had progressed in an extremely harmonious manner.

Yan Bang restrained his usual arrogance and acted extremely courteously and modestly towards Chief Chen\'s secretary.

How difficult for him!

This caused Director Chen\'s secretary to be overwhelmed by all kinds of favors. The feeling of being respected was something everyone enjoyed!

Yan Bang blocked a lot of wine for Feng Xinglang.

Although Yan Bang reeked of alcohol, his mind was becoming clearer.

"Secretary Zhen, this is your bag, right?" "Hold it carefully."

It was an unremarkable handbag, but it looked heavy.

Secretary Zhen glanced at it but did not extend his hand to receive it.

"Only American goods are worthy of someone as important as Secretary Zhen, who does all the daily work."

Feng Xinglang added. To remind you, it\'s U. S. Dollar!

Only after looking around, did Secretary Zhen reluctantly accept it.

"I hope that Secretary Zhen can give us some words of praise from President Yan before this situation begins!"

When he was at the Rolls Royce, Yan Bang once again activated the mode of cursing.

"Motherf * cker, look at that four-eyed field chicken\'s bird look. Eat this daddy\'s food, take this daddy\'s shit, and it even has a f * cking high and mighty look? This daddy really wants to stab a dog with a knife! "

Feng Xinglang indifferently swept a glance at the irritable Yan Bang.

"The world is as black as a crow!" Even if you manage to get that surnamed Chen, at that time, there will be those surnamed Li, surnamed Wang, who come after you! With your provocative and arrogant manner, if I don\'t make you look like this, you\'ll definitely not be able to win! "

"I\'m already humble enough tonight." Yan Bang snorted.

"Mm, you did well tonight!"

Feng Xinglang stuffed the two pieces of toasted meat into Yan Bang\'s mouth, and he also followed suit to eat another piece.

"Oh right, I heard you bought a plot of land south of Yulong City? Remember to get more public facilities, such as a fitness centre, chess room, and so on. They will be open to the citizens of the Shen City for free. "

"F * ck, why are you doing something like that?" Can those poor bastards afford to come to my Yulong City? "

"If I tell you to do it, then do it! Do you not remember the words you promised me a few hours ago after drinking some cat piss? "

"Good!" If you let laozi mess with you, laozi will do it obediently! That should be enough, my second master Feng? "

"Alright, I\'ll have Nina come to communicate with you tomorrow."

"I don\'t like that woman! You should talk to me directly! "

Yan Bang leaned over and stared intensely at Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang rolled his eyes.

In front of the Feng Family Villa, Feng Xinglang had his wrist buckled up as he got off the car.

"There\'s something for you."

This is a custom-made Patek-Philippe mechanical wristwatch.

Looking at the fine craftsmanship and the luxurious surface, one could tell that the price was definitely not cheap.

"I don\'t need it, and I don\'t like it!"

Feng Xinglang rejected her with a light voice.

"Your elder\'s birthday is coming up, why would you turn your back on me when I\'m giving you something?"

"Your birthday?"

Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows. After calculating the time, it was indeed about to arrive.

"Your birthday. What are you giving me? "

"Could it be that I can count on you to gift me something?"

Yan Bang asked in frustration.

When Feng Xinglang pulled the wrist from Yan Bang\'s hand, the mechanical watch had already been put on.

"We have the same type of design, why is it that you look better than me when you wear it!"

"A pig like you, even if you wore the dragon robe, you still wouldn\'t be able to become the crown prince!"

After Feng Xinglang said those sarcastic words, he got out of the car and walked back into the Feng Family Villa without looking back.

As for Yan Bang, he had been watching with his eyes the entire time.

They were followed by a pair of even sharper eyes!

When Feng Xinglang, who had just finished showering, returned to the main bed, Xueluo and his mother had already long since safely entered their dreams.

The little guy curled up in Mommy\'s arms, sleeping extremely soundly.

A small hand was still placed on top of the territory that should have belonged to his father, Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang moved his son\'s small hands that were used to take advantage of his own woman away and kissed him lightly.

The little guy snorted and returned the hand.

"Little thing, it\'s already cleared the net before you were allowed to sleep in the child room by yourself, and you still want to take advantage of my woman?"

Feng Xinglang lovingly kissed his son\'s rosy cheeks.

"Lang... "You\'re back?"

The half asleep woman mumbled to herself.

"Hmm, why have you lost weight again? It\'s a bit painful to carry! "

As the man carelessly rubbed against the softness of the woman, he let out a slight groan of dissatisfaction.

"Then go sleep with the pillow! That thing won\'t hurt! "

"Forget it, I\'ll just hug you!"

You still want to hug me? And he was even going to hug her?

How wronged must Second Master Feng be?!

Fortunately, the man who had been tired for the whole day showed no further signs of doing evil, and this night was once again peaceful and sweet.

The next day.

The bright and beautiful morning, was disturbed by Feng Lixin\'s hurried shouts.

"Clang! Clang!" Where are you? Come out... Don\'t play hooky with papa anymore … "Bang …"

Ten minutes later, Feng Lixin, who had searched everywhere, including the courtyard, had no choice but to knock on his brother Feng Xinglang\'s bedroom door.

"Xinglang, are you guys in your room? Xinglang... "

Xueluo had already woken up. But he still hadn\'t gotten up. She was being held down by a man and doing the exercises she had done the night before.

"Xinglang, it\'s your big brother. "Seems like he\'s looking for a team..."

Glancing at his son who was still sleeping soundly like a piglet, Xueluo reminded him in a low voice.

Xueluo had his principles. When he had his son Linnuo to sleep with, he would never do things to improve the relationship between husband and wife.

However, all principles had no principles after being seduced by a man.