Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me Chapter 964

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Chapter 964 - Very Good Little Fresh Meat

Feng Xinglang leaned back in his cla.s.s chair and closed his eyes to rest.

He could faintly feel a stabbing pain coming from his legs, causing him to furrow his brows in discomfort.

He had been thinking about one thing: How could he find out about Cong Gang who was hiding in the darkness?

Thinking about it now, this Cong Gang was really sinister: He actually used Feng Xinglang's wife and children as chess pieces to provoke the conflict between Yan Bang and the Hetun!

Based on the current situation, he had laid so much groundwork that it seemed like the plot would continue in the future!

What was the dog holding back?

Feng Xinglang instinctively thought of Ye Chong Nian. He seemed to be very close to Cong Gang!

But after being beaten so badly by the Hetun, he had disappeared without a trace from the Shen City.

Was he silenced by the people from Hetun? Or had he hidden away somewhere to cultivate his mind and soul?

The former was much more likely than the latter. Perhaps he had already disappeared from this world forever!

Cong Gang's ghost house had already been destroyed by Xing Er and his men.

it should have been after the second explosion, because Hetun would not give Cong Gang the chance to make a comeback.

But under the current situation, not only did Cong Gang make a comeback, he even increased it.

On the cruise, didn't the Hetun already explain everything to him? ~ This Cong Gang is stupid? Or did he not take Hetun's explanation seriously at all?

Was he trying to kill Hetun? Or did he also kill Yan Bang along the way?

And the motive?

For revenge?

For what?

Was it you who was the overlord of the Shen City?

With Cong Gang's sneaky way of doing things, it did not turn out to be a big deal!

He did not have the grandeur and aura of a king who could occupy a mountain!

Furthermore, Feng Xinglang still understood Cong Gang. He did not care about money or power, he did not want to ama.s.s money or climb up the ladder to power!

What did he care?

Endless vengeance?

How despicable!

The sound of Nina's high heels disturbed Feng Xinglang's rest. He narrowed his eyes and glanced at Nina with a hint of anger.

"Tired from last night? And they even brought wounds on them? "

Nina placed the folder in her hands on the huge desk, and walked over to ma.s.sage Feng Xinglang's temples that were swelling up.

"You're half a man, can you not wear such sharp heels?"

High heels at the right time, can tread out the sense of s.e.x;

However, at the wrong time, he stepped out of boredom!

"People love to be beautiful! It's all because you stinking men like to watch, we women can only be affected by ourselves to cater to your eyes! "

This reason …

"Where's Basong? And still standing outside? "

Feng Xinglang casually asked.

Ever since Feng Xinglang took Basong in, Basong had always been diligent in his duty.

He took care of Feng Xinglang whose leg was so inconvenient to the point of being meticulous.

It should have been something worth praising, but Feng Xinglang felt something was a little unusual … This was a strange thing!

Basong was at most in his early twenties. Although he was slightly older than Xing s.h.i.+si, his calm personality was much more reserved than Xing s.h.i.+si. Although one mountain could not hold two tigers, Basong could skillfully resolve conflicts that might arise between him and Xing s.h.i.+si when they were under the same roof.

Furthermore, every time he worked, Basong would be able to stand guard outside the CEO's office without moving. Sometimes, he would stand there for a few hours.

How calm must one be to be able to uphold this responsibility?

"He's standing outside! He's just like a wooden puppet! "

Nina glanced in the direction of the door, "What, are you worried that I've eaten your fresh meat?"

Without waiting for Feng Xinglang's answer, Nina asked, "President Feng, where did you find such a good fresh meat? Give me one when you can, and let me bring it back for fun! "

"There are a lot in the Night Villa! Go and find some Mystic Three and have fun at home! "

"I like the original!"

Nina looked at Basong who was standing by the door.

Feng Xinglang glared at Nina, "Basong, you can't play with me, I still need to use it!"

"You want to use it?"

These words were very ambiguous!

"This' use 'of mine and that' use 'of yours are two different things!"

Feng Xinglang extended his hand out and picked up the doc.u.ments that Nina brought in. He had just read two lines when he turned his head to glance at Nina.

"Don't you have that thing as well? "How do I use it?"

Maybe Feng Xinglang wanted to express that it would be more appropriate for you to use a woman!

"Have you ever used a woman?"

Feng Xinglang asked directly.

"So annoying!" I like men! "

Nina stuck out her chest and said, "If you want to use a woman, she can touch you!"

"..."

After finis.h.i.+ng his lunch, Feng Xinglang slept soundly.

He rarely took a nap. Because his wife and children went to Bai's mansion as guests today, Feng Xinglang settled the matter of lunch in his office.

Accurately speaking, Feng Xinglang was woken up by the wave of heat coming from his calf.

When his consciousness returned to the cage, he smelled a strong scent of Chinese herbal medicine.

It was a very familiar smell!

Subconsciously, Feng Xinglang moved his injured leg: He felt waves of warm flow freely through his veins and muscles.

Eliminating the p.r.i.c.kling feeling, the warmth was very comfortable!

Feng Xinglang propped his upper body up, and saw that his injured leg was wrapped with the Activating Blood Circulation and Removing Stasis Paste made from Chinese medicinal herbs.

Who did this to him? And the dressing was quite meticulous. Very specialized in medicine.

When did he apply the medicine? He didn't know at all!

"Basong... Basong... "

Feng Xinglang shouted towards the entrance of the resting area.

After about a minute, Basong finally stumbled and ran in.

"President Feng, what's the matter?"

"Who's been in my lounge?"

Feng Xinglang asked harshly.

"Has anyone been in the lounge?"

Basong seemed to be in a daze, as if he had not completely recovered.

Looking at Basong's muddleheaded appearance, Feng Xinglang asked sternly: "What happened to you?"

"I don't know. I seem to have fallen asleep on the couch outside! I woke up when you called me. "

"What?" Did you fall asleep on the sofa? "

Feng Xinglang glared at Basong furiously.

"I don't know either …" It seems like there's something wrong with today's lunch. I feel especially sleepy and lethargic after eating it! "

Basong slapped his face forcefully, trying to wake himself up quickly.

"I'm fine, go out!"

Feng Xinglang waved his hand at Basong.

"President Feng, your leg …"

"Get out!"

Under Feng Xinglang's stern scolding, Basong could only retreat.

Looking at the Chinese medicine paste on his injured leg and that familiar Chinese herbal medicine smell, Feng Xinglang could already guess what it was.

His own security system was useless?

That dog actually came as he pleased and left as he pleased?

You even 'kindly' treated his leg?

Feng Xinglang was angry; one could not even know where it came from!

Lin Xueluo, his wife, who went to s.h.i.+ Zhu County in a fit of rage, should not have been part of that b * tch's scheme.

What was this?

To pacify Feng Xinglang?

Or pity for Feng Xinglang?

He couldn't see that dog, but that dog was everywhere!

After swearing for a while, Feng Xinglang slowly closed his eyes: All I can feel is that the effects of the herbs, such as promoting blood flow, dissolving blood stasis, and strengthening muscles, are really not bad!

"Uncle is back … Uncle is back! "

Hearing the sound of the whistle outside the courtyard, Feng Tuantuan who had been waiting for a long time immediately flew out happily to welcome them.

Little Linnuo wanted to run out to welcome her father, but when she saw Feng Tuantuan flying out, she stopped herself in her tracks.

He really wanted to say to Feng Tuantuan: It's not like you're your father, why are you being so agitated!

"Nuonuo, quickly go out and help Mommy take a look at your father. Your father's leg is still injured, so don't let your little sister accidentally touch it! "

Xueluo could tell that his son also wanted to go out and welcome him, hence he agreed.

"Alright!" The little guy immediately ran out happily.

"Uncle, you're finally back. I've been waiting for you for such a long time!"

Feng Tuantuan who had just rushed over and was about to climb onto Feng Xinglang's wheelchair, was stopped by the pungent smell of Chinese medicine.

"Uncle, your body stinks!"

Children have a natural strong aversion to medicine. Moreover, it was the spoiled Feng Tuantuan.

"Uncle smelly, you don't want Uncle?"

Feng Xinglang opened his arms but was unable to grab hold of the little thing, and he could only sigh in disappointment.

"Uncle has the smell of medicine! "It smells even worse than it used to!"

The cute girl covered her nose and walked around Feng Xinglang's injured leg, to the back of the wheelchair.

"Man Man, why didn't I let your Uncle carry you today?"

Feng Tuantuan didn't lie down and enter the house together with her husband. This made Xueluo a little surprised.

"Uncle's body stinks! The smell of medicine! It smells terrible! "

"Is that so?"

Xueluo stepped forward, and half squatted beside his husband's wheelchair, to carefully inspect his injured leg.

"Xinglang, why did you apply Chinese medicine?"

"Yes, I switched to a Chinese medicine pharmacist!" The effect is not bad! "

Feng Xinglang leaned over and kissed her on the cheek.

"Wife is the best! "You don't mind me!"

When Feng Lixin came in, he saw two adults and two children happily eating dinner.

"Papa, you're back? Have you eaten? I'll get you a bowl! "

Feng Tuantuan put down the chicken wings that he was chewing on and climbed down from the child's seat.

"Bundle, come to daddy!"

Feng Lixin called for his daughter, who was going to the kitchen to get his chopsticks.

"Big Brother, let's eat together."

Xueluo stood up.

Feng Lixin did not reply, but picked his daughter up in his arms.

"Xinglang, I want to bring Bound Head to see her mother!"

She was originally his own daughter, but Feng Lixin still asked his brother for instructions.

"No rus.h.!.+" Let's eat dinner first! "

Feng Xinglang said in a clear voice, "Nuonuo, go to the kitchen and bring your uncle a bowl and chopsticks!"

While speaking, Nanny An had already brought a bowl and chopsticks to the table.

"I've eaten."

Feng Lixin said perfunctorily.

"But I haven't eaten yet! "Hungry her, don't you, your father, feel heartache?"

Feng Xinglang's voice was cold, no happiness or anger could be heard. It was hard to tell if he agreed or not.