Chapter 460: Congliang? (1/2)

Imperial City.

This is Yan's old nest, and his world.

Feng Xinglang was brought to the top by the waiter. Pushing in the door, everything in front of him made Feng Xinglang really hesitated.

Looking around, it turned out to be the warmth and softness of home.

Step on the fine hand-made carpets and raise your feet.

On a small dining table, there are already a few favorite foods in Fengxing Langping.

What does Yanbang play? Revitalized? Congliang?

Or ... is it more perverted?

When Yan Bang came out of the kitchen, Feng Xinglang felt his eyes were about to go blind!

”Yan Bang, how about playing a good wife and mother?”

Feng Xinglang couldn't hold Yan Bang around his apron and holding a plate in his hand.

Can't bear to look straight!

Terrible!

To be precise, that's unsightly!

Feng Xinglang felt that his eyes had gone blind!

”Why, Lao Tzu personally cooks for you to eat, you just ridiculed me?”

Yan Bang did not mind Feng Xinglang's opinion of him, put the plate in his hand on the dining table, and tore away the apron at the waist.

”Don't rush off! Anyway, let me take a picture and send it to the newspaper. Maybe I can make a headline!”

Feng Xinglang was really 'amazing'.

I feel that my eyes are not disinfected, and I ca n’t continue to use them.

”Guess which dishes I made myself? In order to make your kid eat, I've been busy for a month.”

Yan Bang skillfully took over the suit that Feng Xinglang took off. It looked like a younger brother.

Feng Xinglang glanced over the table with dishes full of color and fragrance, and Ying Ting's eyebrows rose slightly.

”Bang, did your kid poison me?”

”Don't worry, even if I poison myself, I won't poison you! I can't bear it!”

Yan Bang stared deeply at Feng Xinglang's handsome face, but unfortunately Feng Xinglang's eyes had been completely attracted by the dishes in front of him.

Feng Xinglang tasted a piece of garlic abalone, ”Well, there are two hits! Keep up the hard work and open a snack bar after you've stepped down. You can barely live.”

Yan Bang pours a small amount of red wine on Feng Xinglang, ”Even if I really want to open a snack bar, customers will only have you Feng Xinglang!”

Feng Xinglang raised his head, glanced at Yan Bang slightly, and sent the bacon roll mushrooms on the chopsticks into the mouth.

After leisurely chewing and swallowing slowly, she slowly said, ”Can't stand it!”

”Where can't you stand it ... you are lofty!”

Yan Bang's words are meaningful. He looked directly at Feng Xinglang, and seemed to be standing still.

”By the way, Bai Mo's kid? Why haven't they arrived yet?”

Feng Xinglang took a look at his watch, and felt that Bai Mo's Er Biaozi should not arrive later than himself. If you let him see Yan Bang cooking himself, I guess he can be crazy here.

”Oh, I just called Bai Mo, and he said that he was tangled up by Father Bai and couldn't get away.”

Yan Bangfeng murmured softly.

Pick up a tender tenderloin with chopsticks and send it to Feng Xinglang's mouth, ”Taste this, Kobe beef just aired over at noon today.”

Fang Langton paused.

”The chopsticks are not dirty, I have never used them!” Yan Bang added.

Feng Xinglang bit the beef tenderloin on the chopsticks. ”It's tender enough, but it doesn't suit my appetite!”