Chapter 1073: Otherwise kiss you!

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When Feng Xinglang woke up, it was already the next morning.
He was the only one in the grand deluxe suite.
I don't remember who helped him into this room, washed him from the filth after vomiting.
Perhaps the only conscious thing is that it looks like it's been licked by a dog.
Washed and dried clothes are placed on the bedside. At the top was a box of imported stomach medicines.
Feng Xinglang is familiar with this box of imported stomach medicine. It is a kind of stomach medicine kept by Feng Jia. He hasn't eaten it for months.
There are also in the night village, is it just a coincidence?
After half an hour, Feng Xinglang, who took care of her, walked out of the luxurious suite on the top floor of the night villa.
Ba Song was waiting in the car in the parking lot. He never returned last night, staying here.
However, around two or three in the morning, he saw Yan Bang downstairs and left by driving.
"General Feng."
Ba Song immediately stepped forward and opened the door for Feng Xinglang.
Knowing that he had to fight for wine last night, Feng Xinglang brought Ba Song.
"Mr. Feng, are you back home? Or go directly to GK?"
At this point in time, the wife must have sent the young master Nuo Nuo to the kindergarten; and she herself was going to college.
"Back home."
Feng Xinglang was half-embraced in a casual leather chair in the back row and closed his eyes.
His stomach is much better under the woman's care; the fight last night did not hurt his stomach, but it was not very good.
How embarrassing I am, would I think of joining the third Mo to fight with Yan Bang?
It was almost nine o'clock when we got back to Fengjia.
Everything was normal for the Feng family: it was time to go to school, it was time to go to work, and it was time to go shopping.
Housekeeper Mo repaired the trimmer in the courtyard.
After seeing the second master Feng Xinglang return, he immediately put down his work and greeted him.
"Nono went to school?"
Looking at the direction of the garage, Feng Xinglang rubbed his aching temple.
"I've been there a long time ago. Before I went out, I was still thinking about waiting for 'Bastard Daddy' to come back and send him in person."
Mo's housekeeper truthfully reported to Feng Xinglang.
Then he asked, "Master, have you had breakfast? There are still pastries made by An An in the kitchen."
"No more, go to the company."
Feng Xinglang turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by the housekeeper Mo.
"Master Er, Mo has a few words and wants to talk to you. It won't delay you much time."
Feng Xing Langton took a moment, turned around and glanced at the butler of Mo. When he noticed that the steward Mo's expression was serious, he nodded slightly.
In the study, Mo's housekeeper Ma Li gave milk and cakes to the second master Feng Xinglange.
"Second Master, although the entertainment is inevitable, but the body is your own, but it is also the young Master and Mrs. Xueluo. How much you love it!"
Mr. Mo's opening remarks made Fang Xinglang frown slightly, took a sip of milk, and asked casually, "Mrs. complained to me?"
"Mrs. Xue Luo is kind and kind. She cares about your body!"
The housekeeper Mo raised his interest slightly. "Last night, my wife received a call saying that you had too much stomach pain after drinking, so he hurriedly took the stomach medicine and sent it to Yezhuang for you, but fortunately I was stopped!"
"Did you take the stomach medicine?"
Feng Xinglang lowered the milk glass in his hand and asked tightly.
"It was fortunate that I sent it. If my wife sent it, how could she stand Mr. Yan's fierce and roaring!"
Some words have reached the point where they have to say. It can be regarded as prevention before it happens.
In order to reconcile the second master's family, the second master's future and reputation are even more. The Mo steward, of course, hopes that the house will be closed.
The words of the housekeeper let Feng Xinglang frown heavily. It seemed that he had anticipated what happened last night.
"Who called my wife and said that I had a stomachache?" He asked afterwards.
"I already said Ba Song. He is also thinking about your body."
The butler of Mo was clear: With the wisdom of Master Xinglang of Second Master, he would naturally guess Ba Song. Therefore, Tibasong, who pushed the boat smoothly, spoke a fair word. In fact, from the perspective of Mr. Mo, this call is the right one! It's just that the method is not good.
Feng Xinglang was silent for a few seconds, "You go to send stomach medicine, Yan Bang is fierce you?"
"That ... Mr. Yan probably drank too much. When I heard that I was going to take you back to Fengjia, he seemed particularly angry."
Feng Xinglang frowned again. "He's just a neuropathy. If you drink too much, you will be drunk. Don't give him general knowledge!"
"Where do I dare!"
The housekeeper Mo laughed and said every word carefully, "It's just your wife distressing your body. Worrying about your stomach."
"What did your wife say?"
Feng Xinglang took a sip of milk and asked softly.
"My wife didn't say anything. I just heard that your stomach hurts again, and anxiously wanted to rush to Yezhuang to give you stomach medicine. Complain that you don't take care of your body."
Mo butler said gently.
Feng Xing silently said, "Yan Bang didn't hurt you?"
"No. Mr. Yan drank too much, just a little louder."
Mo steward answered with a smile.
Feng Xinglang did not answer.
He stood up and patted Mr. Mo's shoulder, "I'm going to pick up Nono from school this afternoon. I'll pick up my wife together."
"Okay."
The butler of Mo should respond well.
He knew Master Er was a smart man, and he didn't need to break some words, he would know.
On the way to GK, Feng Xinglang has been silent and golden.
Ba Song couldn't read Feng Xinglang's obvious mood, but he felt that Feng Xinglang seemed to be full of haze.
In fact, when Lao Mo called Feng Xinglang into the Feng's study, Ba Song was nervous. He realized that Old Mo would sue.
But this way, I did not see Feng Xinglang speak to him! Didn't Old Mo sue him?
What if you sue? The wife did tell him that he should let the second master drink less.
Drinking too much alcohol will of course cause stomach pain. Ba Song just made a better excuse.
"Ba Song, when Lao Mo went to give me stomach medicine last night, Yan Bang shot hard?"
Feng Xinglang did not mention who stubbed his wife Lin Xueluo.
"For the old man, that was a big push! It almost killed the old man's life! I was the one who helped him downstairs!"
Ba Song has some intentionally rendered elements.
"What did Old Mo say? Make Yan Bang so angry."
Feng Xinglang continued to ask indifferently.
"Just said I was going to feed you medicine. I also said that my wife was worried about you and wanted to take you back to her home to rest ... but Yan Bang wouldn't let you!
Ba Song added revenge, "Say you belong to him tonight! Let Lao Mo go cool!"
Yan Bang did say this; but Yan Bang said it to Ba Song.
Feng Xinglang's handsome face was cold enough to shave a layer of frost.
After more than ten minutes, Feng Xinglang spilled a cold word from his teeth: "Don't dare to talk too much in the future, don't want your tongue!"
"Also, if I want your life, no one in the world can protect you! You better believe it!"
Feng Xinglang's words were faint, and Ba Song was chilling for a while.
Neither Yan Bang nor Cong Gang will offend and rebel against Xinglang for a small role!

in the afternoon.
In Shenda ’s indoor stadium, there was a job mobilization conference.
With the employment situation not very optimistic, the entire stadium is almost full. Some juniors and seniors are about to graduate, and there are also sophomores and seniors who come to enjoy the atmosphere.
Just after having lunch in the school cafeteria, Xue Luo and his classmates came to occupy the space in the stadium.
The middle position was almost full, and they could only squeeze to the corners when the snow fell.
"With the severe employment situation in recent years, everyone is paying special attention to the employment situation of college students this year. According to the latest information released by the Ministry of Education, the number of college graduates this year has reached 7.65 million, surpassing last year's 7.49 million, and the number of college graduates is the highest in history. It's a more difficult employment season in history ... "
"Candidates still have some similar complex emotions: eagerness, burnout, and anxiety in expectations."
"Under the situation that the employment situation of college students is getting more and more severe, more and more college students have chosen the road of entrepreneurship."
Xue Luo had been listening intently, not even noticing that someone had pushed towards her.
It wasn't until that strong arm wrapped around her waist that she looked sideways at the master of the cheap hand.
"Feng Xinglang? Why are you here?"
Snow fell and exclaimed. To find her in such a crowded stadium is like finding a needle in a haystack.
"A surprise?"
The man smiled.
Xue Luo appreciated the man's grievance, and continued to listen to her lecture silently.
"Not good again ... didn't call her husband one day?"
The man came closer and sucked the snow-falling ear beads;
The snow fell instantly.
"So sensitive? Wife, you are so cute!"
"Feng Xinglang, would you like to have a little face in the public?"
Xue Luo secretly looked around, and lowered her voice and scolded.
"As long as I can make my wife happy, my face ... it doesn't matter if you want to."
Feng Xinglang pulled his arm hard, and the woman was hooked into his arms. "Say you love her husband! Or kiss you!"
"..."
Xue Luo stared angrily, "Feng Xinglang, do you want to shame?"
Feng Xinglang leaned over and drew a bit of water from the dragonfly on Snow's cheek. "Come and say love me! Unless you want me to kiss you hard!"
Xue Luo was so speechless: Why is this man's face thicker than the city wall?
"Feng Xinglang, please, you shameless, I still have a face!"
Xue Luo wanted to get up and run away, but the man's arms were so strong that she couldn't escape at all.
"Then be obedient and affectionate, say you love me!"
In the eyes of a man, the light of affection is rippling; it is like a deep and mysterious ocean with waves.
"I ... I love you."
Xue Cheng couldn't afford to lose this face, only from the man.
"Baby, I love you too!"
With the words of the man falling down, Xue Luo's back of the head was held down by his big palm, and he took the opportunity to move around him; the man's lips kissed fiercely. An inch by inch snatched the sweet taste of Xue Luo into his mouth ...
Xue Luo's red lips were entangled by the man, she couldn't get rid of his restraint, and was anxious and annoyed, a little bit bright in the eyes.
An affectionate kiss ended, and Xue Luo's lips were sucked by the man as beautiful as the flowers exposed in the morning.
"My masterpiece ... so beautiful."