Chapter 1801: Green Love Letter 6

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"But I still think: Yanbang now is not Yanbang that Bangge wants!" Bai Mo swallowed.
"Maybe ... maybe the apes don't want to be human ... but they have to evolve into humans!"
Feng Xinglang's example is quite easy to understand, "Since we can't stop such a change, then it is better to open our minds to accept such a change! Only accept it! Isn't it?"
Listening to these avenues of Feng Xinglang, Bai Mo seemed to be calmer. He sniffed his sour nose and remained silent for a long time.
"Okay, instead of worrying about other people's affairs, you might as well go back and spend more time with your wife and children!"
Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows at Bai Mo among the gloomy, "There are many more meaningful and valuable things waiting for you to do! For example: make a son with Yuan Duoduo and the like! There are three generations of single family transmissions, and the old man must be looking forward to his great grandson! "
To a greater or lesser degree, Feng Xinglang still knew Master Bai. In a way, Father Bai is also a feudal old man. He inherited the old ideas of incense and so on.
But I hope the great-grandson returns to the great-grandson, but it doesn't stop Grandpa Bai from loving the great-granddaughter Peas and Sprouts.
"Lang, tonight ... I want to be with you!" It took a long time for Bai Mo to bite his lips and opened his mouth.
"..." Feng Xing Lang Meiyu twisted slightly. "You're with me ... I'm afraid you can't make a son!"
"Who wants to make a son with you ?! I just want to get together with you!"
Bai Mo's ridicule was silent. Looking at the mood is still very negative.
"That won't work! I will go home with my wife and children!"
Feng Xinglang breezy hum. Seriously, he and Bai Mo are really nothing to gather together. It's strange to be able to chat with a giant baby who doesn't want to grow up.
"You must belong to me tonight!"
The angry Bai Mo started to falter. He grabbed the mobile phone on his desk, searched out the call log, and called Lin Xueluo.
"Hey, Xinglang ..."
"Sister, it's me, Bai Mo!"
"Bai Mo? Are you with your Lange?"
"Hmm! Sister, you lent me Lango tonight and will take him back tomorrow morning." Bai Mo made his unreasonable request.
"Ah? I lent you Lango?" Xue Luo froze. "What do you want him to do?"
"I'm not in a good mood and want to get together with Lange."
Bai Mo sniffed his nose and said huskyly.
"All right! Don't be too awkward, you don't have a good stomach!"
Xue Luo still agreed to Bai Mo's plea. But I was not assured to say a few more words.
"Know your sister-in-law! I will return Lang to you early tomorrow!"
"That line ... let you Lange answer the phone."
"okay."
The cell phone was delivered to Feng Xinglang's hands. "Do you really agree? I'm in a hurry to go back and listen to Bugs calling my dear!"
"You'll be with Bai Mo tonight! Remember not to drink too much alcohol! I will teach the insects to call your dear. Maybe we will surprise you when you come back tomorrow morning!"
...
Yezhuang.
Paper drunk gold fans.
Top-level diamond rooms are shrouded in dazzling lights and smoky wine. The drunken eyes are so hazy to see the world.
Bai Mo and Feng Xinglang fell together by accident. It is more like a vent of depressed emotions for many days.
Several "Golden Branches and Leaves" that will come will be held in a hug, and the atmosphere will be more colorful.
"Feng Erye ... the little girl thinks you have a crushing heart ... I don't believe you touch my heart, it's about to break for you!"
The woman, who claims to be Ye Yuye, tore open the thin band on her side, grabbed Feng Xinglang's hand, and pressed it directly on her ‘heart’.
The inferiority of men is manifested at this moment.
Feng Xinglang, who was slightly drunk, squeezed her ‘heart’ with the woman ’s fierce shouting,
Well, it ’s really broken!

"Hahahaha ... this is coming!"
Bai Mo burst into laughter and said, "Well, wait for the second grandpa tonight, my son is greatly rewarded!"
The picture is driven by several Yezhuang red cards and golden leaves and jade leaves, and the liveliness is more and more fragrant.
Whether it is Bai Mo or Feng Xinglang, they play back, but they will keep it to the necessary degree.
It's just that I played a little crazy tonight: those little fabrics have been ripped apart; as long as they are normal men, they can be excited, not to mention the drunk Baimo and Feng Xinglang!
"Lang Brother ... I'll tell you ... Bang Brother asks me to take the property right of the holiday villa ... No!"
Bai Mo, who drank too much, was nestled on the sofa where the woman piled up her body, and she didn't even talk too much.
"I just ... don't give it! Don't give it!"
Feng Xinglang had an enchanting little hand on his chest, carefully measuring along the texture of his muscles.
"For ... why? You ... aren't you filial to Yanbang? For ... why not give?"
The tumbling liquor, like burning Xinglang's stomach, made him feel uncomfortable. But it doesn't seem to spit out ...
"The former Bangge ... has ... it's gone! Now Yanbang ... has changed! It made me hate it!"
Bai Mo snored, biting the grapes fed by his little hand, "Hmm ... hate!"
"You ... you mother ... this is asking for trouble! You ... you live around Yanbang all day ... are you stupid! Yanbang and mother are not ... not your dear! "
With drunk opinions, Feng Xinglang felt that his mouth was dry and dry, and he became more and more unclear.
"Just ... that's it! Yan Bang ... and it's not my father! From now on ... I'll take care of his P! Whatever ... Whatever!"
Bai Mo picked up the red wine glass on the gold-plated marble table and drank it. "Lang, let's drink! If you don't drink, just confess!"
"Counsel ... your sister! Have you ever seen Lao Tzu admit counseling? Just ... by you?"
Feng Xinglang felt that his entire head was soaking in the wine, "Blow directly ... whoever admit it, just climb out!"
...
In the morning of Repulse Bay, the morning light is kind.
Xing Laowu, who runs early along the beach, was hit by an envelope.
To be precise, it should have been hit in the head by an envelope containing a cobblestone.
The pain was a little painful, but fortunately, Xing Laowu's head was absolutely hard.
"Who the me?"
Xing Laowu scolded the Chinese literature still quite slippery, "Lao Seventeen, you have a skin ... itchy skin !!"
The envelope that fell on the beach seemed to spill a few things, and Xing Laowu picked it up.
"Wow ... wow wow wow ... what ... what is really special ... get going!"
Xing Laowu's eyes brightened instantly, and his already thick lips were squashed into an exaggerated 'O'.
"Wow ... Prince Xing's figure ... 身 ..."
As Xing Laowu praised, he continued to look around. When he saw the last picture, his saliva almost flowed out:
"Ha ha ha ha ... light ... light P shares! Good-looking ... energetic!"
Seems not enough, Xing Laowu re-viewed those photos several times. Unconsciously looking over the last photo, I found that the back of the last photo was written with two lines of Chinese characters ...