Chapter 1437: Dad just hugs you!

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The patience of the little guy is surprisingly good.
He didn't wait for the godfather to open the door for him, he continued to pat the door; if one hand was tired, he changed the other. Patted in turns.
After a few minutes, the door finally opened. Feng Xinglang looked on the ground with a tired look and crawled on the ground, Zheng Yan, who was greeting him.
"Come on ..."
The little boy crawled over, hugged one of Feng Xinglang's legs, and sat the small P strand on his instep.
That cute little look made Feng Xinglang lose his temper.
"What did you just call me?" Feng Xinglang asked with interest.
"Dad ... dad ..."
Feng Xing Langle got up and hugged the little thing from his instep. "Yan Bang, your son will call my dad! It really doesn't hurt this little thing!"
Even Nina did not expect that the son of Wuyi's first sound like "daddy" turned out to be Feng Xinglang.
"It is a blessing for my family to be a godfather to climb up to people like you!"
Although slightly faint, Nina echoed Feng Xinglang.
With the staying power of those rice wines, Yan Bang snored loudly.
"Yan Bang, you are asleep!"
Feng Xinglang threw Xiao Wuyi in his arms directly to Yan Bang, but Yan Bang still fell asleep. It seems that those rice wines are really energetic and can make a thousand glasses of Yan Bang sleep so deeply.
"Mr. Feng, it's useless. I haven't had any wine yet!" Nina hugged Yan Wubang's body.
Feng Xinglang quietly looked at Nina's gaze toward Yan Bang, with a rare tenderness like water.
This kind of feeling is really weird: it can make people miserable, but it can also make people happy and comfortable.
"This child is there, don't you step up?"
Feng Xinglang hummed, "It's really not working, so I'll have a‘ overlord hard bow '! It should work!

"If someone used‘ overlord hard bow ’on you ... would you be happy?

Nina turned her head and smiled at Feng Xinglang with a meaningful smile.
"If it was used by my family ... I would definitely enjoy it! Unfortunately ... my little girl is too reserved!"
Feng Xinglang gave a sigh, and the detective came over to tease Yan Wuzhen.
"Miyamoto's secretary called and said that we had prepared a practical feast for us at noon today ... would you like to go to the feast?"
"Of course we're going to a banquet!"
Feng Xing Lang Jun frowned, "Can't let Yan Bang drink those jars of rice wine in vain!"
"That Yanbang will go at noon?"
"Well, let's go together! I don't expect the old guy to play any tricks!"
Nina was silent, and did not answer Feng Xinglang's words.
Vaguely, Feng Xinglang seemed to be smelling Nina's dissatisfaction with him: for the financing of his company, he even sold Yanbang!
"Yan Bang was called by me. You really think I will betray my friends!"
Feng Xinglang said seriously. It sounds like real.
There is no trespass and no business, it is very suitable for Feng Xinglang.
Nina called slightly, "General Manager Feng, what breakfast do you have, I'll call."
"No rush! When Yan Bang wakes up, let's eat together!"
Waiting until noon, skipping breakfast.
Feng Xinglang slept back to sleep; after Nina fed Xiao Wudi had eaten fruit and rice cereal, he began to pack back Shen Cheng's luggage.
Nina also participated in the practice feast of Miyamoto Takuma. Also brought along is Yan Wuzhen, who has been calling Feng Xinglang's 'dad' constantly.
"Call more dad ... Dad just hugs you!"
"Dad ... Dad ... Dad ..."
In view of the sweetness of the little guy, Feng Xinglang gave him a hug from upstairs to the downstairs hall.
"Small boy, give me a face, and also call my dad to listen!"
Seeing Feng Xinglang so enjoy the little things called his dad, Yan Bang also seemed to want to hear that this inexplicably son who came out of the air also called him a dad.
"No calling! If I call, I won't hold it!"
Under the intimidation of Feng Xinglang, the little boy closed his mouth tightly, and refused to call Yan Bang's father.
"Boy, don't you want to call me? I want to beat you!"
Yan Bang leaned over, grabbing Feng Xinglang's shoulder with one hand, and patting Yan Wuyi's small P stock with one hand ...
This scene, looking normal, is not normal.
The key is to see: who is watching this scene!
If it is a casual person, it will only be considered that two friends are teasing a baby in the language.
But if you see this scene, Hetun ...
Hetun stood cold and cold standing at the entrance of the hotel lobby, and just saw the scene where Yan Bang and his son Feng Xinglang were shoulder to shoulder.
Seriously, Hetun's eyes at that time could really kill Yan Bang to death!
Hetun really didn't expect: in a foreign country, he would see his son Feng Xinglang who was happy and amused with Yan Bang!
He Tun's face was almost cold to the soles of his feet!
Feng Xinglang saw Hetun;
But Yan Bang did not!
Yan Bang turned his head and prepared to kiss his little Wudi around.
At this moment, Feng Xinglang didn't move much. Just calmly stuffed Xiao Wudi in his arms into Yan Banghuai's arms, and then they came to Hetun.
Along with Hetun, there are Xing Shishi and a raw eye.
"Fourteen, how about going out with your righteous father?"
Feng Xinglang greeted Xing Shishi first. Avoid the embarrassment between the father and son who spoke first.
"Alang, what about Fifteen and Snowfall? Didn't come to Tokyo with you?"
Hetun's anger was already obvious; but when he asked his son Feng Xinglang, his tone was still calm.
Then Yan Bang saw Hetun. And still Hetun with one arm broken.
Does this old guy have today? Yan Bang, who has suffered a lot from Hetun, will inevitably secretly ecstasy.
"I came to Tokyo to talk business." Feng Xinglang deserved the situation.
He Tun looked at Yan Bang, who was holding the child aside, "What about him? Come with you to talk about business?"
Feng Xinglang talks about business, but Hetun is not interested! He really couldn't accept his only son with this pervert of Yan Bang! And there are jokes!
"Yan Bang is here to accompany his wife and son!"
Feng Xinglang answered Hetun's question calmly.
"Wife son? When did he have a wife son?"
He Tun asked closely. It should be questioned.
"I don't know exactly when they started ... if Mr. Xing is interested, you can ask Yan Bang yourself!"
These words have a little bit of meaning in Luohetun;
Of course ...
"Rest assured! I will understand!" He Tun murmured coldly.
"..." What do you mean? What's so worrying about him being Fengxing Lang?
"When you have a good business, go back with Fifteen. Fifteen is your biological son!"
Leaving this sentence as if caring and giving orders, Hetun turned back and walked out of the hotel lobby.