Chapter 473: Bloody Father and Son Meet (Part 1) (2/2)

Because Hetun's identity is not something they can afford.

The entire leisure club was contracted by Hetun.

Ye Shou, dressed up, seemed to be a beast with a crown. Seeing that Hetun hadn't arrived yet, he plunged into the flowers and started his encounter tonight.

Tonight's Feng Xinglang is quite different.

He did not go to talk to those who are noble and noble, nor did he go to those black heads and white brains.

Just tasting food.

Yan Bang was by Feng Xinglang's side, watching him eat one by one.

”I have a good appetite tonight ... nervous?”

Yan Bang took a sip of red wine and asked.

”Yeah! I'm so nervous that I almost forget my last name!”

Feng Xing Lang Leng humorously, picked up a piece of cake and blocked Yan Bang's mouth.

Yan Bang seemed a little flattered. He bit the pastry, and at the same time he bit Feng Fenglang's fingers.

”Sorry! I'm nervous too!” Yan Bang joked.

Feng Xinglang appreciated Yanbang's cold eyes and continued to taste various foods.

He is indeed nervous.

Nervous in case he couldn't control himself, he went straight under the court and killed Hetun!

”I'm coming……”

With the uproar of the crowd, Feng Xinglang nodded towards the red carpet.

After five years, Hetun is still so strong and sturdy. Jinshi Hungarian chamber almost came out through clothing.

It's just a little baby in her arm ...

It looks like he is only about five years old: with a stupid pot lid on his head; with a pair of big eyes, full of pride on stepping on the giant's shoulder.

”My younger sister ... is it possible that the little milk bag in Hetun's arms is his fifteenth son?”

Ye Shinian had a strong sense of being deceived. Originally, he thought that the fifteenth son of Hetun's righteousness should be a very powerful character!

Why didn't you think it was just a little milk bag?

It seems that Yan Bang also froze for a moment, and said humorously, ”Is Hetun trying to open a nursery?”

Feng Xinglang kept staring at Xiao 15 in He Tun's arms.

My heart moved inexplicably, and I always felt like I had seen this little baby girl somewhere.

Until Xinglang Lang saw Xing Twelve behind Hetun, he realized that he seemed to be in a new round of conspiracy.

Feng Xinglang has seen Xing XII. And more than once.

Suddenly, Feng Xinglang thought of the 'little brother' who had been in Tuantuan's mouth. It now seems that this little milk baby held in Hetun's arms is undoubted.

In a group of compliments, He Tun came to Feng Xinglang holding the little fifteen in his arms.

I don't know what Hetun intended, Yan Bang approached Feng Xinglang subconsciously.

When he saw Feng Xinglang, the little guy just hurriedly glanced at it and left the beginning. He hugged Hetun's neck tightly with his hands and buried his head in Hetun's shoulder socket.

There seems to be an inferiority complex that makes the little ones dare not to face Feng Xinglang.

”Fifteen, call this uncle soon. This uncle is very interested. I heard that three bullets were not dead!”

He Tun slightly walked over the little guy's body, letting him face Feng Xinglang directly.

At the same time, it is also convenient for Feng Xinglang to see the little guy more carefully.