Chapter 1201: Another new love? (1/2)
Yan Bang is dead, but Feng Xinglang doesn't even want to see him in a cemetery!
Feng Xinglang's coldness or ruthlessness at this moment made Bai Mo unable to accept it!
Yan Bang took Feng Xinglang to his death and defended him everywhere;
Can Fengxing Lang? What is he Yan Yan? Vulgar to the point where people go to tea?
”Feng Xinglang! What a **** **** you are! Bange was so blinded that he would take you for his life!”
Bai Mo growled with anger, trembling with anger, trembling in the entire dining room of Fengjia.
Feng Tuan Tuan was frightened. Blinking his terrified eyes for a while, staring at Bai Mo, and then looking at my uncle Feng Xinglang again;
The death of Da Bangbang made Lin Nuo's children feel guilty all the time; he faced his rebuke to his father in vain, and he reproached himself; the little guy kept his head down and didn't speak, but only occasionally looked up to see his father and his father Xinglang.
Xue Luo was silent, not knowing what to say. Although Yan Bang's death had no direct relationship with herself, it was because of her that things happened in the same way.
”Bai Mo, have something to say ...”
Feng Lixin stood up, slowly speaking, trying to comfort Bai Mo in the irritability and anger.
”Your two brothers in the family, they are all mother-in-law! How much did Bangge help you? Um? Are your brothers still human?”
Bai Mo, who couldn't control his emotions, even scolded Feng Lixin.
”That's enough Bai Mo! If you scold me, scold me, what do you do to my brother?”
Feng Xinglang gave a low, sneer and sneer, ”I don't understand. Yan Bang is your dear, do you care so much about his life and death?”
”Feng Xinglang! I want to die with you!”
Touching Bai Mo's bottom line, like a runaway angry beast, he waved his fist and hit Feng Xinglang on the table.
Practice has proved that the tonnage advantage is very important, plus that Feng Xinglang has a certain fighting foundation; Bai Mo, who was actively attacking, failed to take advantage, and was also dropped by Feng Xinglang with a strong over the shoulder. Home restaurant on the ground.
”Xinglang ... Xinglang, stop and stop!”
Feng Lixin, who came forward to persuade him, was pulled by Mo's housekeeper; obviously, his fluttering body could not play the role of pulling him.
Ba Song is the one who forcibly separates Feng Xinglang and Bai Mo.
”Feng Xinglang, I want to break up with you!”
Bai Mo howled in shame and anger, anxiously wishing to die the merciless Fengxinglang to pieces.
”Are you going to have no love with you! Do you think I'll be rare?”
Those mouthfuls of hot peppers were so hot that Feng Xinglang was stubborn; plus Bai Mo's endless clamor, Feng Xinglang's temper was not very good.
”Ba Song, throw this guy to Lao Tzu!”
”Feng Xinglang, the most **** person is you! You ruthless and bastardous bastard!”
Bai Mo, dragged out by Ba Song, was still sternly swearing at Feng Xinglang, ”If you know that you don't talk about justice, he will die for nothing! He will not let you go as a ghost!”
”It's good to die!”
Feng Xinglang snorted coldly, ”Let him turn into a ghost and come to me!”
”Feng Xinglang, I curse you ... not to die! There is no dead body!”
Bai Mo's scolding went from the living room to the restaurant, full of his indignation.
But Feng Xinglang had already sat back at the table, and continued to eat like an appetite.
The more the husband Feng Xinglang became so heartless and heartless, the more distressed Xue Xue was. She knew her husband was not a heartless man.
”Uncle Dabai hates it ... why would he scold my uncle? Tuan Tuan doesn't like him anymore!”
It wasn't until Bai Mo was dragged away from Feng's home by Ba Song that the fright of Fengtuan was released.
”Tuantuan, children don't know how to talk,” Feng Lixin whispered to her daughter.
...
When snow fell into the study, the man half-embraced in the executive chair and closed his eyes.
The woman snuggled up and gently dropped a kiss on the man's forehead to remind him that he was coming.
The man fell into his arms, and Snow fell into Feng Xinglang's arms.
Deeply smelling the scent of lavender on the woman's body, Feng Xinglang's cheek coaxed into the woman's arms, holding the woman's good.
”Where is Nono?” The man murmured.
”Tangled around! Ran Ran took them both.”
Xue Luo gently flicked the man's short black hair, with extra warmth.
”Why are you having such a big fire with Bai Mo today? It's still fighting ... how hurt your brother's feelings!”
Xue Luo's fingers lightly described the man's strong sword eyebrows; Xue Luo's deep features could not be seen enough.
”I did it on purpose!”
The man buried his face in the middle of the snow-laden pajamas again, and weighed her soft skin with a tall nose. Breeding fine, shallow itching.
”Why! Fighting and fighting in the presence of the two children will have a bad impact on them!”
Xue Luo used his own way to comfort the man who couldn't resolve his heart. ”Besides, our family, Nono likes Bud, so much, you must not offend our future family!
”It's okay ... another time to coax Bai Mo Na kid!”
Feng Xinglang came to his hands and pinched tenderly, ”Why is this thing still? Husband can't bear it!”