Chapter 1740: Wait gentle 16 (1/2)
Yan Bang at the time had no interest at all.
At best, I just thought that since Miyamoto Taku wanted to return that thing, just give it back to him! Subconsciously, this guy will think that this guy is a little bit angry!
When Yan Bang asked him, Miyamoto Takuya actually had an afterword at that time; but then Yan Bang was only trying to save Feng Xinglang, and he couldn't listen to Miyamoto Takuya's afterword. It felt that the price at that time was his death, and I am afraid he will accept it.
As for the identification device inside the Yamaguchi group, that is, the thing that looks the same as a watch, Yan Bang seems to have no way of remembering where he was left by himself ...
”OK! Find it for you!”
Yan Bang only underlined that sentence. He has a wealth of money, and he has never been petty. Borrowing things from others is also the way it should be. Not to mention that it was worthless to him now.
”Mr. Yan Bang, it's your time with Feng Xinglang ... no more!”
It should be that the dinner in the private room was eating right. Yan Bang, who was going to hang up the phone, was inspired by the words behind Miyamoto Takuma.
Because in this sentence of Miyamoto Bunto, Feng Xinglang was mentioned!
”What do you mean? What makes me and Feng Xinglang run out of time? What's the point?”
When it comes to Feng Xinglang, Yan Bang will be more attentive.
”It's not clear on the phone, wait until we meet! I'm in Yulong City. You must see me tonight!”
Miyafumi emphasized: Yan Bang must see him; not he must see Yan Bang.
”All right, I'll see you when I have a good meal!”
Yan Bang agreed. Hearing the bold laugh of Feng Xinglang in the private room, he didn't care too much about Miyamoto's words.
Even if the sky is going to fall, he must first allow him Yan Bang and Feng Xinglang to finish the dinner together before talking.
When Yan Bang came in, Bai Mo was already seated in his position, and was feeding chopsticks with red wine and the like before feeding the kids in the baby dining chair.
Seal bugs certainly don't appreciate their faces. With weak arms and legs, he could only ask for help from his father, Feng Xinglang. Of course, the one that most attracts the attention of dads is crying. I cried.
”Bai Mo, your kid owes a lot of fun! Bugs are only seven months ...”
Feng Xinglang, who protects the calf, took the little thing out of the baby's dining chair and put it on his strong leg. The inertia hummed twice, and the little thing was lying in the arms of his father and ready to sleep.
Thinking about the oily things at this table, he didn't have the appetite to eat. Might as well sleep in the arms of your dad.
”Xinglang, give me the bug.”
Distressed husband who didn't eat much, Xue Luo quickly got up and wanted to take the little thing from the man's arms.
Xue Luo, who has stopped feeding, is currently busy working out to keep fit and is afraid to let go of her belly and eat something special.
But the Fengzhe kid refused to let go of his father Feng Xinglang's arms; even the one who wanted to hug him was the softest kiss mom.
Let him eat well? Did he take himself to the place where there are big caterpillars? !!
Just let him hold himself for dinner, it's cheaper for him!
So he clenched his father's shirt tightly. Whoever hugged him would not cry for his face. Even mother-in-law is no exception.
”Zongzhe, will the sisters hug you? How about you, your uncle can't eat well.”
As soon as Feng Tuan Tuan reached out his little hand, the Feng Fengzhe cried exaggeratedly.
I just deliberately didn't allow this self-proclaimed dad to eat well. Do you have any opinion? That can only hold it!
”Okay, don't touch him anymore! It is estimated that Zengzhe is going to sleep, and I can eat if I hold him.”