Chapter 1058: Simple and rude (1/2)
The red wine liquor was gently wavy round and round along the crystal glass wall.
Feng Xinglang's eyes followed the red wine and slowly became deeper.
A clinking clink of ”Dang”, Yan Bang drank the red wine in the glass before Feng Xinglang.
Yan Bang is a vulgar man; but in terms of wine tasting, he is much better than Feng Xinglang.
For Yan Bang, drinking this kind of red wine, which is almost just moisturizing, is certainly not enough.
A glance at Feng Xinglang, who was sitting quietly on the fabric sofa, raised his lips slightly. Then he took a few kinds of spirits from the wine cabinet and made them.
”What do you want?”
A few minutes later, Yan Bang came over, holding two glasses of freshly prepared cocktails with spirits as base liquor.
Feng Xinglang has maintained his contemplative shape, and the red wine in his crystal glass is not uncommon.
”Drink this! You can forget it!”
Yan Bang took the red wine glass from Feng Xinglang in silence and drank it, and stuffed the freshly prepared cocktail in his hand.
Feng Xinglang moved a bit, and didn't seem to listen to Yan Bang's words; even if he heard it clearly, he probably didn't really care.
Because he didn't even see it, he was drunk by the guide.
Under the suppression of sparkling wine, Feng Xinglang did not feel the potency of this cocktail; coupled with the coldness at the entrance, it was quite smooth and refreshing.
When Feng Xinglang drank his wine, Yan Bang also sent another cup to his lips; but he took a small sip and then sent it to Feng Xinglang's hands, replacing the glass The wine glass that Feng Xinglang drank.
It is estimated that the stomach was choked up, and this second cup of Feng Xinglang drank only half of it, and then looked away.
”Dog stuff, do you treat me like a white mouse you're trying?”
Feng Xing Lang Wen reprimanded.
”How could I be so reluctant to take you as your little mouse? There are many little mice outside the door!”
Yan Bang took the wine glass left by Feng Xinglang and drank it himself.
It seemed like he was proving his innocence, but he always felt a little bit to destroy the evidence.
Feng Xinglang lay on the cloth sofa with excellent comfort, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
”So depressed? Wife ran away?”
Yan Bang joked. Another piece of pastry was stuffed into Feng Xinglang's mouth. ”The crab yellow cake just made by the chef, you'll be hungry first! The dishes will be just a moment later.”
”...”
At this moment, Feng Xinglang didn't seem to be interested in playing tricks with Yan Bang. ”It's the son who ran away!”
”My son ran away?”
Yan Bang smiled heartily, ”Oh, remember, your old boy Nuo was taken to Britain by the old guy in Hetun!”
”Bang, what do you say I should do?”
Feng Xinglang sat up and asked indifferently.
This is the purpose of his visit to Yulong City tonight: ask Yan Bang the topic and get advice from him!
To tell the truth, it is impossible to make any good suggestions to Feng Xinglang to such a poor person as Yan Bang!
But Feng Xinglang found Yanbang!
The thinking mode varies from person to person and varies widely; at this point, Feng Xinglang and Yan Bang are obviously people in two worlds!
Perhaps what Feng Xinglang wants at this moment is Yan Bang's alternative way of thinking!
”What do you do? Hetun kidnapped your son, you can't get him back again!”
As expected by Feng Xinglang, Yan Bang's mode of thinking really fit his character.
”But I don't want to see Hetun!”
Feng Xinglang hissed, ”I don't want to kill him!”
”That's not easy. I'll go to Peteburg and help you get your son back!”
Yan Bang poured some red wine for Feng Xinglang. ”You are so depressed for this?”
Feng Xinglang glanced at Yan Bang, silent, and lay back on the sofa again.
Shallowly sighed, ”Hetun will not let you take Nuo Nuo! The poor soldiers to grab Nuo Nuo ... will only do the opposite! That's the continuation of my life, and I really want the kid to lose a hair ! ”
Yan Bang couldn't understand Feng Xinglang's affection for his son Nono, but he could feel: Feng Xinglang really loved his own son!
”Since you are so distressed with Nuo, don't think too much! Bring people directly to Pateburg to catch people! Hetun dare not let people go, you will kill him! You are the heir of Hetun, Hetun It's impossible to let go! ”
This is the logic of Yanbang.
Simple and rude, but effective for Feng Xinglang who has difficulty choosing!
Feng Xinglang sat up again, staring deeply at Yan Bang.
”Okay! I'll listen to you this time: go straight to Patterburg to pick up your son! Those who block me, just cut!”
Seeing that the melancholy between Fengxing Langmeiyu had resolved a lot, Yan Bang immediately robbed and said: ”Then you have to drink with me tonight, don't get drunk!”
Feng Xinglang praised Yan Bang with a cold eye, without a direct response, nor did he refuse.
”Yan Bang, I think you should get a woman and have a child for you! First, you can continue the incense, and second, you can collect the dead for you!”
When Feng Xinglang saw the pregnant young Joe, he had such a sudden whimsy: This long road of life, Yan Bang may not need a woman, but the child is needed after all. As a continuation of life, but also as a living belief of people.
Yan Bang looked up to meet Feng Xinglang's eyes, and smiled a little disapprovingly.