Chapter 1069: Never danced (1/2)
Even an adult man like Feng Lixin needs a certain sense of security.
In the strong hug of his brother Feng Xinglang, he slept extraordinarily peacefully tonight.
He hasn't slept like this for a long time!
In the morning with the morning sun and windows, it was fresh and bright.
Feng Tuantuan crawled and sat on the bed, quietly watching Papa and his uncle Feng Xinglang who had been chatting for a long time last night.
Tuan Tuan seemed a little sleepy.
Until the door came the uncle Lin Xue's shallow knock on the door.
Xue Luo thought that her husband Feng Xinglang's last sentence, ”I'm going to hug my brother”, was just playing with her. She got up early in the study, the lounge upstairs, the computer room, the gym, and the guest room. She could not find the sleeping figure of the man.
Did he really go to bed with his elder brother?
That picture ... just think about it!
Out of curiosity and concern, Snow fell and stopped when he passed by the bedroom converted to the medical room on the second floor.
”Tuan Tuan ... Tuan Tuan ...”
Xue Luo slammed the door shallowly and whispered twice. There was Feng Lixin in the room, and Xue Luo didn't directly push in the door.
”Good morning, aunt.”
The door of the room was opened, and Feng Tuantuan got out of bed barefoot to open the door for snow.
”Why not wear slippers? Are your feet cold?”
Xue Luo quickly hugged Feng Tuan with his bare feet, glanced into the room, and asked softly, ”Is your uncle in?”
”Yes. Sleep with me papa!”
”...”
In the direction of Tuantuan's fingers, Xueluo really saw the two brothers Fengjia embracing each other.
Although the two men hug each other and sleep together, it looks a little funny;
But at this moment, Xue Luo's heart was incomparably warm: the feelings of the two brothers in the Feng family were really deep.
Small aspects are reflected in every bit of life; large aspects can be dedicated to each other.
”Snow ... Snow falls.”
Feng Lixin was a little embarrassed when the belated brother-in-law saw that he was hugging and sleeping with his brother. He wanted to get up quickly, but Feng Xinglang's strong arms were still around his waist ...
Feng Lixin pulled it two times without tearing it apart; after all, it was pulled apart, and then the strong arm looped back tighter.
”Xing Lang, don't make a mess ... Tuan Tuan and Nono should go to school.”
”Brother, hello. Wife won't let hug, and you let hug!”
Feng Xing rushed over Feng's shoulders immediately, and kissed loudly on his pale cheeks.
”Feng Xinglang, you ... be serious!”
Feng Lixin was extremely embarrassed.
”Hahahaha ...”
Xue Xue couldn't help but laugh out of control.
”Smile so happy?”
Feng Xinglang looked at the woman who was smiling and squatting on the floor, ”For your husband ... to clean up tonight!”
”Brother, your brother is not serious again! He will teach bad groups and Nono! You don't care!”
When Xue Luo dropped the complaint, he went downstairs first, holding Fengtuan.
Leave this warm time and space to their two brothers.
”Xinglang, you have a family now. Why are you talking so evil?”
Feng Lixin rebuked warmly.
”Is there any opinion? Send me your left half of my face and kiss me!”
”...”
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”Snapped!”
This is the third time in a day that Feng Xinglang throws in the information sent by Secretary Su.
”How many times have I told you: all projects must be classified in advance according to the risk factor and the feasibility plan!”
”General Feng, I've classified them ...”
Secretary Su rarely spoke directly to Feng Xinglang face to face. Nina was absent these two days, and she had no choice but to come in and deliver information.
But it didn't seem to be expected: Feng Da, the president with a good skin, was so hard to serve!
Colleagues also coaxed, saying that this was an excellent opportunity for her to get in touch with the president. Feng Da, who can work, is comparable to the beast of flood!
”You are also called classification?‘ Jin Kedu 'obviously belongs to soft finance, but you put it together with the Bayi advertisement of hard terminal?
Feng Xinglang's impatient snoring.
”Sorry, Mr. Feng. I'll reclassify numbers now.”
Secretary Su repeatedly apologized and collected the information that Feng Xinglang had left on the ground.
”Okay, the Jin Jindu project is not in a hurry; you can give it to me tomorrow.”
It also seemed to feel his irritability out of control, and Feng Xinglang's tone eased a lot.
”Okay, Mr. Feng, I'm going to organize the project of” Kingdu ”now.”
Secretary Su hugged the picked up materials to his chest, and hurriedly retreated from the president's office.
In the quiet large office, only Feng Xinglang was holding his brows.
Looking at the soft curtains blown by the wind in front of the window, Feng Xinglang fell into endless contemplation.
When does this have to be remembered?
It has to start with the elder brother Feng Lixin introducing him to himself ...
My mind is like a rewind: the sky's flames are mixed with the sound of glass that can't bear the height and burst; the air is filled with acrid scorched scent, with wooden products, plastic cables, and even people!
In fact, Feng Xinglang knows better than anyone else: At the time, even if Yan Bang rescued only one of their brothers, he was risking his life. If what was left of him at the time was Feng Xinglang, who was burned beyond recognition by the fire ... Will he have such tough willpower and courage to survive like Big Brother?