Chapter 1287: Make a lifetime (1/2)
Not only Yan Bang, but sometimes even Hetun, it is hard to escape the misfortune that Cong Gang is making fun of!
Xin Kui Cong Gang didn't take the heart of Hetun instead, otherwise, he would have to fight again.
It's only temporarily not available!
It's not impossible that he will have such an idea at any time!
Feng Jia, who had two children missing, was quiet and quiet.
Feng Xinglang only asked An Ming to cook the bowl of noodles and fill his stomach.
The two children were absent, and Feng Lixin and Mo butler also ate lightly. Did not make heavy taste dishes.
The well-washed Feng Lixin was about to fall asleep, and after hearing the noise downstairs, he put on his pajamas and went downstairs.
”Well, President Feng has also got so down that no one invited dinner?”
Feng Xinglang went to Yulong City to have dinner with Yan Bang and Bai Mo. Feng Lixin knew it; but watching his baby brother eat so much to eat so much, 80% of this dinner should not have been together!
Feng Xinglang raised his eyes and gave Feng Lixin a glance. He didn't answer anything but continued to eat his noodles.
Feng Lixin sat over, put his hands on Feng Xinglang's back, and felt his health and strength.
Feng Xinglang's nature, Feng Lixin still understands.
Sometimes when you hold your breath, you don't like to talk to people. Just mute and do your own thing.
Feng Lixin waited quietly and patiently for Feng Xinglang to take the initiative to speak.
”Feng Lixin, if you can choose again ... will you give up your life to save me?”
Feng Xing Langton stopped the chopsticks in his hand and asked with a faint hint.
this problem……
”Surely not! It hurts!”
Feng Lixin said without thinking. Some pale faces with a slight smile, ”One time is enough!”
”When did you learn humor?”
Feng Xinglang sighed with Feng Lixin's face still able to see the scar.
Feng Lixin smiled faintly, took over Feng Xinglang's shoulder, ”With your younger brother, my brother will make a lifetime!”
Feng Xinglang's nasal feeling soured, and he put a chopstick noodle in his mouth to calm the astringency.
An An sends a small plate of beef slices to the second master Feng Xinglang's noodle bowl. She knew that the second master always had no meat.
”Lao Tzu really hoped that Yanbang was the mess!”
After a few slices of beef were imported, Feng Xinglang's words changed into another kind of fierce words.
”It's not kind to you to say that! Yan Yan and ours are not close to each other, and it's a gratitude to be able to run over to save our two brothers!”
Every time Feng Lixin heard that Yan Bang was good, Feng Xinglang didn't like to listen; he stuffed a piece of beef into Feng Lixin's mouth.
Feng Lixin didn't eat meat very much. Occasionally he was forced to eat such a piece of meat by Feng Xinglang. Most of the time, An Min will add minced meat to his nutritious meat.
Although Feng Lixin's teeth looked healthy and white, the chewing function seemed to be degraded a lot. In addition, he didn't like to eat hard foods, and he was used to drinking only soups and water.
”Why did Yan Bang mess with you again?”
”He didn't mess with me ... I didn't like him!”
Feng Xinglang took a sip of the soup in the noodle bowl. ”And it's getting more and more unpleasant! Killing his heart has it!”
”lie!”
Feng Lixin was naturally unbelieving. ”You want him to die so much, why did you pour all your money to redeem him when you knew he was still alive?”
”It's unreasonable! Everyone knows that Yan Bang suffered because of me! If I don't redeem him, what will others think of me? Especially Bai Mo's second sister-in-law, it's no wonder I don't complain!”
Feng Xinglang hummed and ate the beef slices on the plate cleanly.
”The child named Wudi is Abang's, right?” Feng Lixin asked warmly.