Chapter 1748: Wait gentle 24 (2/2)

”Wuyi, remember what Goddard just told you?”

After greeting Shao Yuanjun, he headed into the ward, and Feng Xinglang asked again.

”Can not remember.”

The little guy patted on Feng Xinglang's shoulder and enjoyed it.

”Shit!”

Feng Xinglang patted the little fellow's P-share again to show punishment: ”After the godfather lets you see your dear, kiss your dear more!

Then the little man nodded his head.

It seems that there is a daddy like Yan Bang, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't have a daddy like him.

To be honest, even Feng Xinglang couldn't figure out: how could the relationship between Yan Bang and his son Yan Wuzhen be so weak? !! No one came close without his bottle cap dad!

...

Under the action of the drug, Yan Bang was still asleep.

Seeing Yan Bang, a hand being handcuffed to the bed pole, Feng Xinglang frowned slightly.

”Uncuffed the handcuffs.” He looked at the policeman aside.

”This ...” The police officer guarding Yan Bang seemed a little embarrassed.

”With me, Yan Bang dare not run! Nor will he run!”

Feng Xinglang snatched the key from the police. ”I'm in trouble!”

In view of Feng Xinglang's identity, the guard's criminal police did not say much. Although Director Jian was transferred, he still has some henchmen and old subordinates. The two guards of the Interpol left the ward.

”Wu, go wake your dear ... be gentle.”

The little boy ran to the bed, looked at it quietly for a while, then raised his little hand and took several photos on Yan Bang's cheek.

”Isn't it to make you gentle?”

Feng Xinglang quickly picked up the little guy's little hand that was beating, ”This is your dear! Is it really good for you to be so rebellious?”

”Lang ... Lang ...”

After a few hoarse calls in the dream, Yan Bang opened his eyes in a difficult situation.

What greeted him was someone he never missed in his sleep.

”Lang ... Lang!”

Yan Bang sat up strenuously, and when Feng Xinglang bowed to support his back, he was hugged tightly.

”Lang ... are you all right?”

”What can I do ...”

Feng Xinglang sniffed briefly, and seemed to be able to smell the slightly burnt taste of the flesh after being shocked.

”Isn't it for you to stay in the detention center? What are you talking about?”

”Worried about something wrong with you ... isn't that old thing Ando embarrassing you?”

Yan Bang looked up and down and touched Feng Xinglang. After seeing him intact, he embraced him deeply.

”Old Ando's goal is you!” Feng Xinglang hummed.

Yan Bang stroked Feng Xinglang's cheek with the palm of his hand, ”I'm not dead, it doesn't matter! As long as you're fine, Lao Tzu will be assured!”

”Um ... so I brought Wuyi to see you last time with your dear!”

Yan Bang's words, Feng Xinglang actually didn't feel well. From the day he met Yan Bang, Yan Bang has been paying for him.

Yan Bang and Cong Gang are like his left and right hands of Feng Xinglang; now they are being cut off one by one ...

”Is that the last one?”

Yan Bang grinned, ”Can I do something a little bit out of order?”

”you dare!”

Before Feng Xinglang's words fell, Yan Bang kissed his lips before he could close them.

In Feng Xinglang's view, this is exactly the same feeling as being licked by a dog!