Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me Chapter 869

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Chapter 869 - Women, The More the better

Feng Xinglang's handsome face instantly froze.

"Who took them away?" he asked quietly.

"It's the people from the Hetun! Xing Wu and an eyewitness. it ought to be a foster son of the Hetun! "

Feng Xinglang was silent. Her thick eyebrows slightly narrowed, making her look as if she had a chill running down her spine.

This Hetun was really not idle! He had managed everything from the Shen City all the way to Vancouver! No matter what he felt, he would interfere!

"Brother Lang, what do we do now?"

On the other end of the phone, Ye Xiaonian's voice sounded like he was begging.

He had truly seen the ferocity of Xing Wu and the ruthlessness of Xing Eleven. A few robust bodyguards were not a match for these two professional slaughterers. Taking Lan Youyou away would simply be a scam.

Furthermore, Ye Xiaonian was also injured.

Ye Tianming knew: "If Lan Youyou fell into the hands of the Hetun, the odds are against us!"

Ye Xiaonian had also learned from Lan Youyou that his Brother Lang, who was also Feng Xinglang, was actually his biological son!

This dramatic development was truly subversive!

Thinking about it, with Lan Youyou as her killing tool, who was only a chess piece in Hetun's hands at the very most, she would definitely be taken care of by the Hetun! Even if Lan Youyou had to hurt Feng Brothers in the first place, he could only follow orders!

And because she was a girl, she even saved Hetun's biological son, Feng Xinglang!

Hetun should be grateful to her! But now, the Hetun was completely exterminating Lan Youyou!

He wanted to add the crime of murdering his own son to his adopted daughter, Lan Youyou, so that he could lessen the sins of his Hetun?

Or could it be that in the eyes of Hetun's foster father, Lan Youyou's life was nothing more than gra.s.s?

The truth was developing in such a direction!

After a long while, Feng Xinglang exhaled a breath of air.

"For Lan Youyou to fall into the hands of the Hetun, it can be considered that she deserved it!"

Feng Xinglang's att.i.tude made Ye Xiaonian's heart turn cold: Are you giving up on Lan Youyou's rhythm?

"Brother Lang, brother Lixin wants to chase after him?"

"Then let my brother chase after him! Lan Youyou is his wife after all. My brother should also go chase after the marriage between them! "

"But this... Isn't Brother Lixin in danger? "

"What can I do if he goes after his own wife? I can't possibly watch over their family 24 hours a day, right? "

Feng Xinglang growled angrily at Ye Xiaonian who was on the other side of the phone. A low hiss of anger.

"Then, then I will go with Brother Lixin to chase after him."

Ye Chong's words were a statement. It did not inquire about Feng Xinglang's intentions but rather, it was a form of report.

"Yes." "As you wis.h.!.+"

Is this considered to be a tacit agreement?

After hanging up the phone, Feng Xinglang became impatient.

He tore open his collar and let the cool evening breeze blow across his fine body.

"So dry? Did something happen to my concubine? "

Yan Bang's teasing voice came from behind him, which carried an ill intent.

Feng Xinglang frowned: "Why did I ignore this mad dog, Yan Bang?"

In his rage, Feng Xinglang did not know how much Yan Bang had heard. But it was no longer important, because Lan Youyou should not be able to escape from the clutches of the Hetun s!

To put it another way: Even if Yan Bang wanted Lan Youyou's life, he would have to wait in line first!

However, based on the current situation, it was unlikely for them to be able to make it in line!

The strength of the Hetun was only a few streets away from Yan Bang.

But if Yan Bang played with the people of the Shen City, the outcome would be hard to predict.

"Zifei Anfey knows what's good for the fis.h.!.+ For someone like you, who has changed your orientation, you will never be able to experience the beauty of having three wives and four concubines! "

Feng Xinglang turned his body, and with a haughty att.i.tude, he looked down upon the burly Yan Bang.

Yan Bang was not angry because of Feng Xinglang's sarcasm and ridicule, but instead, raised the corner of his mouth into a faint smile.

"My happiness. You won't be able to understand it either! For example, right now, I am very happy! I can hear your voice, smell your breath, see your eyes … "

"Enough!" Don't be f * * king disgusting! Bai Mo really shouldn't have saved you! I shouldn't have connected that thing to you! Allowing you to squat and solve the problem like a woman is the best punishment for your perverted behavior! "

Feng Xinglang hissed coldly, wis.h.i.+ng he could kick Yan Bang, who was just inches away from him, down the fifth floor.

"So ruthless?!"

Yan Bang threw the cigarette in his hand down the stairs, and the cigarette in his hand arced in the air and disappeared into the fountain below.

Not only were their words vulgar, even their behavior was extremely vile.

"If I had known earlier, when Lan Youyou would have taken pictures of us, I would have confirmed my relations.h.i.+p with you! What a pity, I was too merciful to you! I can't stand the sight of you feeling pain! "

Yan Bang let out a long sigh, as if he was in regret, but also as if he was repenting.

"How do you think you're going to deal with someone you don't know? If that happens, I would be chased like a stray dog by the Hetun and then imprisoned by Cong Gang as a prisoner! "

After Feng Xinglang left these provocative words, he turned and left.

Seemingly, he had drank too much tonight, Feng Xinglang's footsteps were staggering.

Yan Bang did not give any face to the yamen officials on the table. He did not want to drink, nor did he want to drink.

"Bao Zi, escort Second Master Feng!"

"Alright."

Soaked with the smell of alcohol, Feng Xinglang's steps were a little slow.

Butler Mo immediately went forward to welcome him, supporting Second Young Master Feng Xinglang.

Second Young Master had a banquet tonight, everyone knew it.

Feng Xinglang, the patriarch of the family, naturally had to attend the gathering.

"Where's Nuonuo? Did you fall asleep? "

Feng Xinglang could smell the strong scent of alcohol. Even though Yan Bang suffered a thousand cuts, he did not drink it.

"Just slept, too. Play with Miss Yuan until 10 PM. "

"Miss Yuan? Yuan Duoduo? She finally slipped back into the Shen City with her tail between her legs? "

"Yes. He was upstairs talking to his wife. I think he should have gone to sleep by now. "

"... This woman loved to cause trouble! "In order to achieve your goal, I will create waves that fill the entire river!"

Feng Xinglang should really be drunk. The words that came out of his mouth reeked of alcohol.

"Feng Xinglang, who are you talking about?"

Just as Feng Xinglang finished speaking, Yuan Duoduo's loud voice came out from the stairs.

It had to be said that Yuan Duoduo's physique was extremely tough. It was just that she had narrowed her eyes for two to three hours in the afternoon. At this moment, she was br.i.m.m.i.n.g with energy once again.

Feng Xinglang turned around and glanced at Yuan Duoduo: I didn't see the slightest sadness or desolation on her face, but instead looked quite energetic and energetic. Just a little haggard.

"Why, there are so many men in Shen City, and none of them caught your eyes? Do you really have to go to America to get a foreign species? "

Feng Xinglang used the alcohol to ridicule Yuan Duoduo.

"Where's Shen City, I've taken a fancy to you, Feng Xinglang! It was a pity that Lin Xueluo, a White Lotus, had gotten there first! So I can only bear with it and go to America to get a higher breed! "

Overall, Yuan Duoduo was a positive and sunny woman.

Only when he was facing his beloved man would he feel inferior.

"What kind of beast would be stronger than me, older than me, stronger than me? Yuan Duoduo, don't you dare get an alien … "

The overflowing smell of alcohol and the unreliable teasing showed that the man was probably drunk.

"Xinglang, you have a bad stomach, why do you drink so much? "It's hurting my body a lot!"

Xueluo took the soup from the Nanny An's hands, raised it up and down, and blew it again and again before bringing it to the man's lips.

The man didn't open his mouth to drink. He only stared deeply at the delicate face of the woman who was so devoted to him.

"Wife... "You love me the most!"

Feng Xinglang turned over and directly cuddled up in Xueluo's embrace. After a while, the sound of breathing could be heard.

"Hey …" Hey, don't sleep yet! I can't pull you! "

Xueluo didn't want to part with the man in his arms, but he was embarra.s.sed by the hug.

Seeing that the man was slightly frowning uncomfortably, Xueluo decided to shamelessly let the man sleep in her arms for a while before helping into the guest room downstairs.

After changing his clothes and wiping his face, Xueluo panted heavily. Just as he was about to go upstairs and take a look at Yuan Duoduo, he was scooped out by the man's arm.

When Feng Xinglang woke up, it was already sunny outside the window.

Cheers and laughter came from the living room.

There were also Yuan Duoduo's sons. Occasionally, there would be the sound of Xueluo berating his son mixed within.

After all, Yuan Duoduo was a pregnant woman.

But he couldn't do it! It was just that Yuan Duoduo was a lot more relaxed now, he did not use any high difficulty movements like Flipping Front or Flipping Back, he only used a few simple movements, rolling and crawling.

"Father, you're finally awake!" Come and touch it. where are the two identical twin babies in their stomachs? "

Seeing that his father had awoken, the little fellow immediately pulled his father's hand. He also wanted to share with his own father the wonders of his new life.

"Um …" My good son, you can touch him! I think it's more appropriate for me to touch your mommy's stomach! "

Feng Xinglang tactfully rejected his son's good intentions. He didn't mind at all, he was just afraid that Yuan Duoduo would mind.

Yuan Duoduo looked at the tender veins of Feng Xinglang and his son, and instinctively rubbed his stomach, which was already close to the age of three months.

Perhaps, in this life, her child would never be able to enjoy such fatherly love like Linnuo.

"Feng Xinglang, I want to stay in your house for a few days. Don't kick me out!"

"Rest a.s.sured and bold! Women, I raise both of them! The more the merrier! "

Feng Xinglang's sense of humor was: Being able to adjust and dissolve Yuan Duoduo's sentimental feelings.

"Lin Xueluo, your husband said that he wants to take on three wives and four concubines!"

Yuan Duoduo just didn't want everyone to see the sadness in her heart.

"That's great!"

Xueluo brought out his breakfast and walked out of the kitchen, "Nuonuo, quickly get your father to marry Little Qiao! That way, you'll have a beautiful little stepmother to play with you all day! "

"Really?"

The little fellow immediately pounced towards his father, Feng Xinglang, with all the strength it could muster.