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Chapter 1361



Such a wise and farsighted Feng Xinglang, of course, could tell: Xia Yishu thought she was pregnant with Feng Xinglang\'s seed!

Since she couldn\'t bear to see her own father\'s heart, then as her cousin husband, he couldn\'t bear to do so.


Therefore, Feng Xinglang did not say much to Xia Yishu, but brought the crying little Wuyang into the carriage and prepared to leave.


After getting on the carriage, he realized that he had forgotten to bring a child\'s seat or a portable cart for the little Wuyang.


He was too lazy to go upstairs to get more, or else he did not want to waste time with Xia Yishu anymore, so Feng Xinglang carried little Wuyang with one hand and steered the car towards the exit of the underground parking lot with the other.

"Wuyang, don\'t move recklessly! "Daddy is driving!"

Although this wasn\'t safe, the current Feng Xinglang, was even more unwilling to face Xia Yishu, who was still immersed in his own fantasy.


little Wuyang was most willing to go for a drive. While driving, he could only be confined in his child seat, while his godfather Feng Xinglang\'s leather embrace was much more comfortable.


However, the little guy was still rather obedient, and was carried by Feng Xinglang with one arm wrapped around his waist. He very quietly watched the scenery outside the windscreen as it sped away.


For a docile and foolish cute child like Yan Wuyang, he wouldn\'t even earn much if he gave birth to a dozen of them.


The man left just like that? Xia Yishu stood rooted to the spot, unable to slow his mind for a long time!


What Feng Xinglang had said just now, did he care about the child in her womb? Or did he not care?

He wanted her to be born, but didn\'t want to raise her? Only willing to provide financial support?

This was nothing!


Or could it be that when the child was born, he would be able to spoil her and his child like how he doted on the little Wuyang?

Were the two of them singing a song to each other? One told her to find the Feng Xinglang involved, while the other made her unwilling to raise him!

Xia Yishu was unable to guess what the man was thinking. She felt that Feng Xinglang was too unfathomable. He did not express his opinion, but seemed to have expressed it again!

… ….

In the speeding Lexus, little Wuyang quietly nestled in Feng Xinglang\'s embrace, watching the scenery race ahead through the windscreen.


He looked like he was enjoying the arms of his godfather Feng Xinglang, comfortable and leisurely.


Even when Lexus entered the Yulong City, he did not stir up any trouble.


"Wuyang, you fell asleep?"


After parking the car steadily, Feng Xinglang hugged onto the little guy and walked over, kissing the little guy\'s sleepy cheeks.


"Sleep unhurriedly! It would at least get you into a ruckus for a while before you go back to sleep! "


Feng Xinglang carried her out of little Wuyang and headed towards the living area.


Yulong City seemed to be normal, but Yan Bang that crazy guy should still be alive.


After he unlocked the door, Feng Xinglang saw a dreamy scene: There was alcohol, there was meat, and there was smoke!


Feng Xinglang had long gotten used to Yan Bang\'s state of existence. What Yan Bang had to show was a picture of him trying to advance forward with all his might, but Feng Xinglang would not be used to it.


"Brother Lang, you, you\'re here?" The one who stood up and spoke was Baotou.


"It\'s really \'The Invisible Ink\', \'The Invisible Pig\'! If you follow your family\'s pig head master, I think you will become a pig soon! "

"Cough, cough, cough..."

little Wuyang was only six or seven months old and was fundamentally unable to adapt to such a foul environment. After breathing in a few mouthfuls of smoke, the little guy couldn\'t help but cough.


Feng Xinglang subconsciously covered little Wuyang\'s nose and mouth lightly, "Baotou, what the f * * k are you doing in a daze? She quickly carried Wuyang out and went to find a chef to get him some food! Wuyang is already hungry! "


"Oh, oh, I\'m going now!"

A six to seven month old little Wuyang was already very easy to hug. Baotou took the little Wuyang from Feng Xinglang\'s embrace and immediately flashed.

"Be careful! Don\'t touch your Young Master Yan! " Feng Xinglang said towards outside.

After calmly glancing at the intoxicated Yan Bang on the sofa bed, Feng Xinglang did not say anything else, and turned to leave.

How could he leave so easily now that they had all delivered themselves to his doorstep?


"Lang …"


A low cry came from the depths of his throat, followed by a pair of forceful arms that were like iron pincers that firmly strangled Feng Xinglang!

"Lang, don\'t go! You finally came to see me. I\'ve been waiting for you for ten days … "You\'re finally here!"

Yan Bang muttered excitedly, the dense smell of alcohol on Feng Xinglang\'s face made him uncomfortable.


"I\'m really scared that I\'ll have to wait foolishly for my entire life, yet you refuse to come see me …"

The more Yan Bang said, the more emotional he became. It sounded like it was going to make one\'s teeth sour.

"Yan Bang, is there something f * * king wrong with you? Are you crazy again? Don\'t tell me you\'ve locked yourself in this room for the last ten days like a dog, living a life worse than a pig\'s or dog\'s? "

It was sickening to look at everything in the living room.

"Lang, thank you! "Thank you!" Yan Bang said some baffling things.


Thank me for what? Thank him for sending the little Wuyang over? Obviously not!


"I don\'t want to talk to a lunatic like you! Let me go, I\'m leaving! "


Feng Xinglang used all his strength to try and pull Yan Bang\'s arm that was wrapped around his waist, but Yan Bang used all his strength to hold onto Feng Xinglang tightly.


After that, he felt a warm and soft sensation on his neck …


Ten minutes later, Feng Xinglang left Yulong City.


In the speeding Lexus, Feng Xinglang used a tissue to wipe off the blood at the corner of his mouth. He was cursing nonstop.


When they were almost to Feng Family, Feng Xinglang received a call from Nina.


"President Feng, where are you and Wuyang? Why didn\'t he bring a cart? And also Wuyang\'s wetness and the bottle … "

"I threw Wuyang to Yan Bang! If you want, go find it yourself in the Yulong City! "

"Is that so …"


Nina was not as stunned as she thought, "You are back in the Feng Family now, right? "Then I\'ll lock the documents for crossing the bridge in your password cabinet!"


"En!" Feng Xinglang snorted and hung up the phone.


It seemed like he wasn\'t in the mood to listen to Nina\'s reports that were neither light nor heavy.


After tidying up his clothes in the rearview mirror, Feng Xinglang opened the car door and got off.

He thought that his son Nuonuo would fly out to meet him, but the person who rushed over to greet him was actually his niece, Feng Tuantuan.

"Uncle, Uncle … What took you so long? Grandma An made us delicious rice flour steamed meat! "


"Then did you save some for the Uncle?"


"He left a lot!" They are all the big fat meat that the Uncle likes to eat the most! "


"Since when did Uncle like to eat big fat?"


"Because every single time, Uncle would always give Uncle Mi Mi a piece of fat to eat!"


Feng Tuantuan, who had kissed Feng Xinglang, felt that something was wrong, and extended his hand to grab the corner of his mouth …



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