Chapter 1749: Wait gentle 25

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And this dog's lung capacity is not generally strong.
"Slap", a slap in the face, was regarded as a return to Yan Bang.
Yan Bang licked his lips and thought about it. The first kiss was so bright and energetic.
The eyes are filled with a sense of satisfaction that is also dead!
"Dog ... are you so disrespectful to Lao Tzu, is it really good?"
Feng Xinglang pumped a paper towel and wiped off the unpleasant saliva.
"And a lot of your meat ... do you need to hold this face every time?"
Yan Bang grinned, and the detective came over and tapped Feng Xinglang's angry face.
"..." A woman born by Yan Bang? How rough is that?
Feng Xinglang turned towards Yan Bang with a glance, "... I'd rather convert to Buddhism!"
"Let ’s just wait to see Lao Tzu ?! Maybe Lao Tzu was born into a flower like a jade, and you want to throw a woman at first sight?"
Even if he just watches Feng Xinglang and fights, Yan Bang will be particularly satisfied.
Thanks to Feng Xinglang, his world has become colorful.
"It's a pity ... I have agreed with my woman for this life and the next life! You have no chance!" Feng Xinglang sneered slightly.
"Hug him!"
Feng Xinglang stared at him and lifted Yan Yan's young child from the ground, hugging him, and put it into Yan Bang's arms.
"He is your most nostalgic thing in this world!"
The young Yan Wuzheng, who had just been sent to Yan Bang's arms by Feng Xinglang, twisted his small body toward Feng Xinglang before sitting for a few seconds.
It's as if nails had been raised on the pro-Laozi Yan Bang.
"Godfather ... Wuxi wants to be a godfather!"
"Shit! My dear boy bit your meat? Is it so unpleasant?"
Yan Bang simply took a remake on the twisted little guy's P-share.
With this strength, most children would cry; but Yan Wuzheng's patience to fight was quite good. He didn't cry for a bit, just wanted Feng Xinglang to hold him back.
"How did you promise godfather? Forgot?"
Feng Xinglang stepped back and said, "What if I see your dear?"
"To ... to kiss him."
The little guy reluctantly turned around, and the disgusting one just posted a small patch on Yan Bang's scar face, then immediately turned around and rushed to Feng Xinglang, "Dear me!"
"Godfather didn't hear it! Kiss a few more times! Speak louder!"
At this moment, Feng Xinglang just wanted the little guy to get close to his father, Yan Bangduo.
In fact, these are all Feng Xinglang's soft love for Yan Bang. Created a child who can continue his life for him, forcing him to enjoy the tenderness of his father and son on earth. Or Yan Bang could not realize Feng Xinglang's soft love for him at all ... In his opinion, in addition to hating him, Feng Xinglang had only used him!
Of course, even if only used by Feng Xinglang, Yan Bang is willing to do so.
Yan Wuzhen wrinkled his small face and set his head aside. He didn't even look at his kiss dad, but only perfunctoryly kissed Yan Bang's cheek twice.
"Daddy, have you heard this?"
Look at the little aggrieved expression of the little guy, it is completely mechanical to kiss in order to complete the task.
It can be seen that he did not want to be so close to his father Yan Bang.
"Hmm ... Godfather heard it!" Feng Xinglang didn't want to continue to embarrass the little guy.
But this is also good: at least when Yan Bang really violently killed the streets, the small things will not be sad.
Yan Wuzheng's child returned to Feng Xinglang's arms as he wished, and he enjoyed cuddling on his shoulder, and occasionally slapped his mother, Yan Bang.
"This boy is completely an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf!"
Yan Bang did not feel sad because his son was not close to him. Instead, he was jealous that small things could be so close to Feng Xinglang. Feng Xinglang was so fond of hugging in his arms, it must feel quite drunk.
"Give and return are directly proportional!"
Feng Xinglang took the opportunity to give Yan Bang an education class, "It's more meaningful to get closer to your son when you have time. It's more meaningful than you are busy making those unlucky money!"
"That Lao Tzu has given so much affection to you, it's a matter of life and death ... I haven't seen you return any feelings to me!"
Yan Bang looked at Feng Xinglang with amusement, and there was a radian of banditish in the corner of his mouth.
Next, Feng Xinglang educated Yan Bang fiercely for more than an hour.
At lunch, Feng Xinglang showed no sign of leaving.
After receiving the sumptuous lunch that Shao Yuanjun sent the leopard head, he directly ate with Yan Wuzhen.
Yan Wuzhen is very good at feeding, and he is not picky at all: whether it is meat or vegetables, or spicy and sweet, as long as Feng Xinglang feeds into his mouth, he will not refuse to come.
Looking at it, Yan Bang's jealousy began: he grabbed the wrist that Feng Xinglang had fed to his son Wudi, probed his own mouth, and bit the tender beef fillet on Feng Xinglang's chopsticks.
"Well! You are feeding so much! No wonder the little things are so delicious!"
In the afternoon, seeing Feng Xinglang still had no intention to leave.
Yan Bang called Shao Yuanjun in and offered to be released on bail to Yulong City.
Feng Xinglang managed to accompany him with such patience and sincerity, a rare opportunity. He must choose a better environment. Not in the hospital where it is being guarded.
"Yuan Jun, go out and tell the guard's criminal police: Yan Bang is suspected of escaping, let them strengthen the police force!"
Feng Xinglang's words really cooled Yan Bang's enthusiasm.
"Lang, what do you mean?"
Yan Bang hummed questioningly, "Don't you let a bunch of notes look at Lao Tzu?"
"I'm fine, you're a P! Give me the truth!"
Feng Xinglang admired Yan Bang for a cold eye, and then lay on the side of the sofa and played with his mobile phone.
Yan Bang wanted to lie down and lie down together, but the sofa was so small that he could only kneel on the ground and talk to Feng Xinglang.
"I really believe Lao Ando will kill Lao Tzu within three days?"
Yan Bang sighed slightly, "Lang, you go back! It would be bad for you to get the old one to die by accident!"
Feng Xinglang looked away from the financial news and looked at Yan Bang, humming quietly: "Relax, I'm bigger than you!"
"Lang ... let me go back to Royal Dragon City!"
Yan Bang stared deeply at Feng Xinglang's close face, "Even if I die, I want to die in his own nest!"
"That won't work!"
Feng Xinglang refused sharply, "If you die here, Lao Tzu can still ask the police for important people! If you die in Yulong City ... at most, it will be a report of black forces fighting! Lao Tzu doesn't want you to worry about your death Get old Ando to take revenge for you! How can I throw this pot to the police! "
Yan Bang was dumbfounded: he had to admire Feng Xinglang's thoughtfulness, and it was quite long-term! He even thought about matters after his death!
"That line! As long as you stay here with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will be happy even if he is here for the New Year!"
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Feng Xinglang accompanied Yan Bang for two days and two nights in the hospital under the supervision of police control.
Together with Yan Wuzheng children.