Chapter 1725: Wait gentle 1

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"Ugh……"
Snow fell again as a long sigh.
Eating and sleeping every day is actually boring.
"Zong Zong, Zong Zong, why don't you just like mommy's wish to become a girl?"
Playing with his son's long little fingers, Xue Luo's brow was shallow again.
The crystallization of her own love with men, she will not be in love;
But my heart will inevitably have some little regrets: How can a good girl become a kid? !!
The second son was very familiar. Maybe I know that I don't like Mommy very much, and I am very well-behaved on weekdays.
Except for the occasional cry and a few brushes about their presence, the little things mostly just sleep.
Xue Luo mother and son took good care of it. Either spiritually or physically.
What makes Xue Luo stunned is: the second kid eats and sleeps without much meat, but she is fat and full of body.
Originally intended to follow Mo Ranran to keep fit, but Xue Luo had this idea and was dispelled by her husband and An An.
In view of his part-time job with the Big Cow, Xue Luo also put off his thoughts. I wonder if I don't have to go out in the last few days, and it's not too late to work out after a while.
The full moon feast of the second son was supposed to be performed in a low-key manner. After all, Xue Luo psychology is still a little bit small.
But the second son has a wealthy father-in-law, a white and black grandfather, and Shen Cheng's godfather, Yan Bang ... you ca n’t keep a low profile.
It is said that the second son Feng Er still gave no face to the crowd at the full moon banquet: the whole process, he carried out in doze.
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Suitable water temperature, gentle music, passionate therapist ...
The soothing decompression method composed of multiple elements did not make Feng Xinglang truly relax.
Yan Bang can brush the sense of presence. There are many ways he can make Feng Xinglang unable to ignore him.
Or in other words, Yan Bang is treacherous with Feng Xinglang's wolf. Both are indispensable.
Driven away the messy beauty therapist on Feng Xinglang, Yan Bang replaced her with a relaxing massage for Feng Xinglang.
"Do you feel that your life is too comfortable?"
Feng Xinglang opened his eyes and tilted Yan Bang, humming coldly.
"Why, what's wrong with you?"
Yan Bang has been tortured by Feng Xinglang, and his strength seems to have weakened a lot.
"Marry Nina back and give Wudi a complete home!"
Feng Xinglang sank his body into the warm water.
"What? You asked me to marry a dead lady who is neither male nor female? I don't have any interest in that wonderful species!"
Yan Bang's disgust to Nina was beyond words.
Feng Xinglang gave Yan Bang an oblique look again, and said lowly, "What species are you interested in?"
"..."
Yan Bang's throat knot rolled a bit, "You know it ... you know it!"
"Laozi's mother never knew it!"
Perhaps there was something in the heart that could not be vented, and Feng Xinglang, who was furious, pressed Yan Bang, who was unfamiliar with the whole person, into the water, and even struck his feet.
"You are a dead metamorphosis, and you also think that others are strange creatures! Don't urinate and follow your own death!"
This kind of aromatic essential oil SPA, Feng Xinglang seems to smell tired of the taste of such rouge gouache, the accumulation of depression still can not be dispersed.
Yan Bang out of the bath, has a body comparable to Swassingh. That sturdy posture makes it difficult to associate him with a bad orientation.
He approached barefoot and delivered a glass of red wine to Feng Xinglang.
Feng Xinglang in the robe looked a little lazy, raised his eyelids slightly, but didn't reach out to pick it up.
"Don't drink ... I have to go back and wait for my little one!"
Yan Bang drank the red wine in his hand and stared at Feng Xinglang for a while:
"Did I marry that ... nothing male or female, you can rest assured?"
Feng Xinglang stood up and gave Yan Bang a glance. "It's not a question of whether I can rest assured ... you don't marry Nina, not for me, but for yourself! And for Wuxi!"
Yan Bang's lip corner moved slightly, "Can I change my marriage? As long as it's not that thing!"
"Why, you have the right candidate?" Feng Xinglang got up and walked towards the locker room.
"... For me, it doesn't matter who you marry!" Yan Bang answered.
"Since everyone is the same, why not choose Nina?"
Feng Xinglang took off his dressing gown and began to wear a suit. "What a mum or your mum!"
"I've investigated. Wudi has nothing to do with that thing at all."
Yan Bang leaned on the Roman column, staring tenderly at Feng Xinglang wearing a suit, "Lang ... why are you thin? I love my son?"
Feng Xinglang moved a moment, and Mei Yu sank. "What else did you investigate?"
"There aren't too many investigations ... The key point is I'm too lazy to investigate! Who is the uncle's mother is not important to me!"
Yan Bang's lazy expression and movement looked really impersonal. Even his own mother's mother was too lazy to know.
Feng Xinglang gazed at Yan Bang's face, who could be indifferent to his own son's life, and squirmed slightly.
"Wuyi's mother ... would you marry happily?" Feng Xing Rondo asked.
"Whatever ... what do you want to pull me like this?" Yan Bang grinned.
"Yan Bang, don't think I can't play without you in Shencheng ... I want to find someone to replace it, that's easy!"
Feng Xinglang intimidates and threatens Yan Bang. Yan Bang has long been familiar with it.
"The right person you are looking for ... should be Cong Gang, right?"
Yan Bang sneered, "Unfortunately, he doesn't have such a good life and can't afford your appreciation!"
"Okay, put away your careful eyes!"
Feng Xinglang praised Yan Bang with a cold eye, "Yes, I heard that Jianju was about to be transferred from Shencheng?"
This is why Feng Xinglang came to Yulong City today. Otherwise, he wouldn't come to look for Yan Bang this unkind guy.
In other words, as Jian Jian gets out of the game, he has to rely more on Yan Bang's support.
"Well, I heard that the order has been issued!"
Yan Bang pursed his lips. "Lang, do you want us to kill our mouth or something? In case ..."
"What in case?"
Feng Xinglang gave Yan Bang a glance, "Let's be smart! Don't think that Quan Shencheng is the best of your Yan Bang! The surname of Jane can climb to such a high position, it is certainly not all our credit! Retreat is good for us! "
"Okay, if you don't make him, I won't make him!"
Yan Bang brought a piece of crab cake to Feng Xinglang's lips. "I don't know if the guy from the new tune will buy it?"
"Don't think about it for now!"
Feng Xinglang chewing the crab cakes with a slightly distressed look, "Let's watch it change!"
For him and Yan Bang's financial strength and power in Shencheng today, it is not something others can shake.