Chapter 2562: Love you, I have the final say 43

Just forget what Cong Gang told him!
No matter what, you can't be looked down upon by Bai Mo, right? Feng Xinglang couldn't afford to lose this person in front of Bai Mo!
"Range, that's interesting enough!"
Seeing Feng Xinglang started drinking, Bai Mo started his next round of persuading wine again.
The two men, who were almost a hundred years old in total, were as high-spirited as before!
Just missing Yan Bang!
Under normal circumstances, Feng Xinglang would work with Bai Mo to give Yan Bang wine in turns; it is a pity that Yan Bang is a guy who can't pour a thousand cups. The end result is basically that Feng Xinglang and Bai Mo are drunk and unconscious. Yan Bang still did not fall!
Of course, the deceitful Feng Xinglang will also play ‘pretend to be drunk’, and Yan Bang usually keeps one eye open!
So most of the time, Bai Mo is the only one who gets drunk!
"Unfortunately, Bangge is gone...or else, we two can collude to seduce him again!" Bai Mo sighed.
"When did we lie down on Yan Bang? Every time we lie down at the table, aren't it the two of us!"
Feng Xinglang looked at the liquor in the crystal glass, remembered him in the past, and drank it again.
When Yan Bang was alive, the three of them had the joy of the three of them;
And now... it seems that there is no one who would be drunk with him and Bai Mo!
"That's how good Bangge is! A thousand cups won't fall! You can't accept it!"
Bai Mo was also very sad, so he began to persuade the wine again, "Come on, Lango, I respect you!"
When Feng Xinglang drank the third cup, he suddenly felt a violent tumbling in his stomach.
At that time, Feng Xinglang didn't know that it was the medicine Cong Gang injected him, and started the protection mode of the body after drinking alcohol; under the stimulation of alcohol, the stomach started a rejection reaction!
"Oh..."
Almost uncontrollably, Feng Xinglang instinctively vomited; it was still splashing vomiting, almost vomiting Bai Mo.
Bai Mo was really taken aback, "Range, Lange, why are you vomiting? Your stomach is really bad?"
"It's okay... it's okay!"
Feng Xinglang quickly took a few paper towels and wiped them randomly. Because apart from the upsurge of the stomach, the body has no other symptoms of discomfort.
"Range, you vomit like this after only three glasses of wine? Are you too embarrassed?"
Bai Mo patted Feng Xinglang on his back, and said sarcastically, "You are not old yet, are you so useless?"
"I gave his life to accompany you to drink, what's your attitude?" Feng Xinglang exclaimed.
"Langge, don't drink if you can't drink it! Why swell your face to fill the fat guy!"
Bai Mo frowned when he saw that half of his leg was contaminated by Feng Xinglang's vomit.
"The third son of Mo, you are too much! Do you dare to dislike me now? Dare to talk to me like this?"
Feng Xinglang smashed the paper towel he had wiped on the marble table.
"Range, you can do it! Don't be ashamed of your old clothes!" Seeing Feng Xinglang vomiting like this, Bai Mo stopped persuading you to drink, "I'll let someone carry you into a private room to rest. Lango, just your body, from now on, I think you can still drink wolfberry soak in water! You have already stepped into the old age in advance
The ranks of young people! "
"Bai Mo, your kid is too much! Why did I step into the ranks of the elderly in advance?"
Feng Xinglang was of course unhappy when Bai Mo called him an ‘elderly’.
"Okay, Lang, you're a grandfather now, can you not be old!" Bai Mo just didn't want Feng Xinglang to be comfortable.
"I'm upgraded to be a grandfather, that means my family Nuo is great!" Feng Xinglang snorted.
"Yeah, your Jia Nuo boy is amazing; the price is that you are persuaded!!"
Speaking of this, Bai Mo got up a little bit nervously, "Let me tell you, Duoduo is pregnant again in my family, this time I should be pregnant with a daughter..."
"What? Yuan Duoduo is pregnant again?" Feng Xinglang was really startled.
"How about? Lord Mo, am I good?!"
Bai Mo is a triumphant person, "Langge, the era that belongs to you has turned over, so you can only be a grandfather and take care of your life! But I can still make a daughter...you are not angry! "
This is really annoying!
Wife Lin Xueluo is already a grandmother, but Yuan Duoduo can still get pregnant? How old is this?
"Langge, you are getting old! I knew you couldn't drink so much, so I would find someone else!"
Bai Mo sighed regretfully, "From now on, we're afraid we won't be able to go together...I have to go to Nono's generation to play! You can only play sunset red with those old men and grandmothers. !"
Bai Mo, who was drunk, was a desperate one.
In fact, he is not to blame: Feng Xinglang is old enough to be a grandfather, but he can still make a daughter with his wife Yuan Duoduo! !
Are you irritating or not? !
Feng Xinglang was really hit!
Especially the phrase ‘play sunset red with the old man and grandma’ is really hurting self-esteem!
Feng Xinglang screamed and stood up. He was shocked when he decided to go home and get some supper, but he felt a strong top-heavy rush, and then fell straight without warning.
"Lango, don't worry about leaving... Lango... Lango!"
When Bai Mo was about to persuade Feng Xinglang, he saw Feng Xinglang fall straight on the sofa like Mount Tai.
"Range... Lango, what's wrong with you?"
Bai Mo shook Feng Xinglang's head, but found that no matter how he shook him, he seemed to have passed out, and there was no movement at all!
"Range... Lange, don't scare me! If I make another daughter, you don't need to faint yourself!!"
Bai Mo felt that Feng Xinglang should have been stunned by what he had just said.
I thought Feng Xinglang was just playing around with him, but found that he had been shaking for a while, and Feng Xinglang had never been sober, and he was really scared.
"Range... Lange, wake up... I am not angry with you anymore... I am not angry with you!"
Bai Mo pinched the people again, and pressed the back of Feng Xinglang's head, but Feng Xinglang did not wake up. Only then did he realize the seriousness of the problem and immediately shouted to the waiter:
"Quick! Call an ambulance! Feng Erye passed out to death!"
...
Cong Gang woke up from his sleep.
Perhaps it was because Feng Xinglang's departure made him feel uneasy.
The first reaction of Cong Gang, who opened his eyes, was to look at the bed in the guest room: but found that Feng Xinglang was no longer on the bed!
Subconsciously looking at the lace on his wrist, he saw that both ends of the lace were on his own wrist!
Under normal circumstances, Feng Xinglang slept in a daze. If he wanted to get up and go to the bathroom, he would only untie the his wrist...
But from the current situation, he should have premeditated to leave!
After all, I underestimated Feng Xinglang's IQ and bad personality!
In the middle of the night, where would Feng Xinglang go?
Cong Gang got up instinctively and wanted to go to the kitchen to find it. Because he hadn't had time to eat dinner after he went to bed last night.
But Cong Gang just walked into the living room, but saw a scene that shouldn't have happened:
On the sofa, the little princess Lin Wan was crawling in the arms of Feng Fifteen, and the two of them were sleeping soundly.
Cong Gang held back his anger, first went to the kitchen to find Feng Xinglang; he found that Feng Xinglang was not in the kitchen at all.
After that, he quietly rushed to the master bedroom on the third floor, and found that there was no trace of Feng Xinglang in the master bedroom.
Staring in deep thought, Cong Gang felt: If Feng Xinglang was still in the villa, he would definitely see his daughter Lin Wan on the sofa!
Moreover, Lin Wan fell asleep in Feng Fifteen's arms... With Feng Xinglang's violent temper, she saw her daughter being held by Feng Fifteen while sleeping, so he couldn't be angry? !
Isn't Feng Xinglang in the villa? !
It's so late, where will he go? !
Cong Gang ran to the living room downstairs again, picked up the cold glass of milk on the coffee table, and splashed it onto Feng Shiv's sleeping face.
Woke up the Feng Fifteen in my sleep!
"Master..." Feng Shiv murmured subconsciously.
"You dare to play with fire in your foster father's house?!" Cong Gang snorted.
Feng Fifteen realized that Lin Wan was still asleep in his arms... he immediately got up and pushed Lin Wan onto the sofa alone.
"I'm sorry, Master... I slept too deep! I..." Feng Fifteen is really indefensible.
"If you let your adoptive father see it, you won't have enough heads for him to chop off!" Cong Gang suppressed his anger, "divide and find your adoptive father! I'll settle accounts with you later!"