Chapter 1039: No one else

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"Xia Yihua! You talk nonsense, I'm going to pump you!"
Xia Zhengyang roared, raised his slap high, and raised it a few times, but finally couldn't bear to hit it.
The birth of such a thing is really enough for him to accept Xia Zhengyang.
No godfather's fault!
Raising but not teaching, even a truck is useless!
"General President Yan did not agree, let's not mention it first; I don't agree with your father, either."
Feng Xinglang didn't want to end this early.
"Why, why?"
Seeing Feng Xinglang disagreed, Xia Yihua seemed a little uneasy.
"You're my sister-in-law, if you really become President Yan's son ... this generation will be messy!"
Generations are not generations, Feng Xinglang is not the kind of person who minds; otherwise, he would not condone his son Nuo Nuo to call Hetun Yifu.
But he felt: Yan Bang should have his own children, and no one else is required to do it for him!
"This son ... I see it!"
Seeing that Feng Xinglang cares about seniority, Yan Bang intentionally owes a word.
With a bang, Feng Xinglang pushed the plate in front of him into the middle of the table.
"That letter will not disturb your family's meal! Goodbye!"
Feng Xinglang's anger was so rapid.
Immediately afterwards, he got up and left, and walked towards the outside of the door of the private room.
Yan Bang apparently froze: it seemed that Feng Xinglang said that he was angry and that he was angry! And it was made so abruptly and inexplicably.
"Lang ... Lang ... What are you doing? Don't go! What's wrong with Lao Tzu that offends you?"
Yan Bang immediately got up and chased after him.
"Look at your cousin's annoyance? Are you still talking in the future ?! Come home quickly with me!"
Of course, Xia Zhengyang will not miss this great opportunity to take his son to escape the Royal Dragon City.
Immediately he pulled up the Xia Yihua, who had been in a circle, and walked towards the door of the private room.
Who is mad at this cousin?
Why did Yan Bang surrender to his cousin Feng Xinglang?
Is Yan Bang the boss or is cousin Feng Xinglang the boss?
Anyway, no matter who is the boss, he is better than his own father who is afraid of even his wife!
In the parking lot, Yan Bang used his body to cross the way of the Fengxinglang sports car.
"Lang, even if you want Lao Tzu to die, you must let Lao Tzu die to understand? You don't want me to accept Xia Yihua as my son, I do n’t accept it! What are you mad about? I do n’t think I can do it for you ? "
"roll!"
Feng Xinglang stepped on the accelerator, struck the steering wheel, threw out Yan Bang in front of the car, and then whistled away.
The unnamed fire made Feng Xinglang feel inexplicable.
How to say, it may be inseparably related to the environment in which he grew up.
Yan Bang has paid too much for the two brothers of Fengjia.
If Yan Bang lived too desolately and died too miserably, none of Feng Xinglang wanted to see.

As soon as Xue Luo put down her information, and she was going to take a cool break and let her swollen head rest, Yu Xia Zhengyang's phone call came.
Even though I didn't really want to answer, Xueluo answered.
"Well, it's so late, what's the matter?"
"Snow is falling, is Xinglang home?"
"I think should not be……"
Xue Luo poked his head through the window and glanced down. "It seems to have just come back. Didn't you eat together?"
"Just because I didn't understand the painting, I gave Xanglang annoyance. You apologize to me."
"Ah? Annoying Xinglang with the painting? What's the matter?"
His own man was angry with a 17-year-old kid?
"Well, don't mention it! I want to draw a when I mention it! You apologize for you, and thank Xinglang for me by the way."
Before Xia Zhengyang's words were finished, Xia Yihua's squabbles were heard on his mobile phone. The phone was then disconnected.
As the snow fell downstairs, he saw the man eating the tomato and egg noodles that An Ye had just made.
"Done learning?"
The man looked up at the snow falling, leaning his long arms around her waist.
"Don't you go for a big meal? Why did you eat the big bowl of our common people?"
Xue Luo was hooked by the man and leaned on his strong leg.
"Come back homework ... you know!"
"Such a world of two people, of course, must be 'peaceful'!"
"Shaomeng me! My uncle just called me: You are a dad, and you are angry with Yihua who is only 17 years old! Do you say you are careful?"
Xue Luo took a bite of the noodles that the man fed.
Feng Xinglang's eyes calmed and he did not avoid, "Xia Yihua offered to be Yan Bang's son!"
"Ah? What? Yi Hua is going to be a son of Yan Bang? Yan Bang is more than 30 and less than 40? Xia Yi Painting is 17 now, is it a bit big?"
After a short pause, Xue Luo gathered a look of surprise, "No, I want to be a son of Yan Bang by painting. What are you angry with?"
"The key question is that I'm a sister-in-law of painting. If I had become the son of Yan Bang, wouldn't I have to call Yan Bang?"
"Yeah ... then, don't I have to ... I don't want to call Yan Bangyu! It's too scary!"
Xue Luo stroked the man's dark, healthy hair, "So you're angry about this?"
"Not at all!"
Feng Xinglang sighed slightly, "I just think that painting is a" illegitimate child ", maybe because we have the same experience, we wanted to help him; but he is an idiot who cannot help! And at a young age, it is quite Snob! Just staying in Yulong City for two or three days and enjoying the luxury there! "
"No wonder he offered to be Yan Bang's son! I guess I'm so angry!"
"You are suffering from bitterness!"
"Just know! Don't help him in the future!"
Before Feng Xinglang had eaten the noodles in the bowl, Feng Lixin hugged her sleeping daughter Feng Tuantuan and came out of the elevator panting.
"Brother, why did you take the group out? Is the group sick?"
Xue Luo quickly rushed forward to touch Tuan Tuan's forehead.
"Tuantuan isn't sick, but Yoyo is sick!"
Feng Lixin tucked her daughter into the arms of Xue Luo. "Xue Luo, trouble you to help me look at the group. She won't see the adults at night, and will cry!"
"I'll go to the Military General Hospital."
Feng Lixin trot all the way to the entrance, "Yuyou was just taken to the hospital by ambulance!"
"... brother, slow down. Be safe on the road."
From beginning to end, Feng Xinglang ate his egg noodles calmly.