Chapter 1562 - The Potential of a Wooden Master
Bai Mo was so anxious that his eyes turned red.
Of course he wouldn't admit that he had been beaten to such a state by his love rival!
Furthermore, in Bai Mo's eyes, that fellow called 'Little Love' was simply trash. How could he possibly be ntioned in the sa breath as the Great Prince Bai? He was trying to raise the guy's status!
"Brother Bang, you only know how to protect Feng lao'er! "What about ? Are you so an to ?"
Bai Mo shifted the focus of the problem and led the conflict between the three of them.
"Feng lao'er is still number two after all, and there's nothing to be embarrassed about if an number three like you were to yell at him like that!"
Seeing Bai Mo's pitiful and spoiled look, Yan Bang's tone softened a little.
"Brother Bang, you made respect you! Fine, I admit it! But the Feng lao'er doesn't respect you at all, so I have never seen you being more ferocious than him! "
Bai Mo's explanation still had a basis. Although Feng Xinglang was number two, he still held the authority of a boss.
"How could your Brother Lang not respect ?"
Yan Bang's topic was successfully twisted by him, "Amongst us three brothers, it has always been we who listen to each other! It's quite a popular one! "
"Tsk … Where was the return of the people? Which ti did you not listen to Feng lao'er?! Feng lao'er is even bigger than you! "
Bai Mo scoffed at Yan Bang's pretentious words.
"Stinking brat, you're really rebelling!"
"Enough, Bai Mo. I think you should honestly say this: was the wound on your face beaten up by your ex-wife's love rival? Or was it beat up by his current wife's rival in love? "
Feng Xinglang said slowly, "Isn't it obvious that only your Brother Bang and I can help you?"
Actually, Feng Xinglang had more or less guessed it: he should be from Yuan Duoduo's side. After all, Shui Qiannong was not strong enough to make Bai Mo practice his fighting techniques!
"None of your business! "It's too troubleso!"
Bai Mo was a little angry from embarrassnt, but he couldn't flare up. He could only beat the sandbag in front of him harder.
To be honest, Feng Xinglang at this mont, really did not want to bother about Bai Mo's idleness. One had to know that Feng Xinglang himself also had such thoughts.
"Sure, I'm being nosy!"
Feng Xinglang stood up, "Then I'll play with your Brother Bang, I'll go back to my room to rest!"
"Lang …"
Yan Bang called out to him, but he could not stop Feng Xinglang from leaving the gym.
"Stinking brat, look at how infuriating your Brother Lang is!" Yan Bang reprimanded Bai Mo.
Bai Mo snorted in disdain: "How is that my fault? It's clear that Feng lao'er was unable to protect his wife and children, and worried for him! "
"Enough, shut your crow's beak!" You train first, I'll go and take a look! " Yan Bang imdiately followed him out.
… ….
"Fifteen, Daddy is tired and needs so rest. No matter who it is, tell them that I'm asleep! "
"I know dad!"
Xing Shiwu imdiately opened the bedroom door for Feng Xinglang. The little guy's room was tidied up by himself.
The mont Feng Xinglang laid down on the bed, Xing Shiwu cordially covered him with the silk quilt. He even arranged Feng Xinglang's shoes that he had casually taken off.
"Fifteen …." Feng Xinglang called out.
"Fifteen. Daddy, what do you need? " The little fellow approached him and asked.
"Why are you so obedient …"
Feng Xinglang patted the little guy's head, "Daddy is liking you more and more."
"Fifteen is liking Daddy more and more." The little fellow smiled shyly.
"Mmm, so sensible." Feng Xinglang caressed the little guy's cheeks again.
"Dad, take a good rest. Fifteen will be staying outside."
Seeing the little thing being so sensible and obedient, Feng Xinglang let out a light sigh.
In truth, Bai Mo was right: Feng Xinglang's sudden lancholy ca from his separated wife and children.
He could still visit his son Nuonuo from ti to ti, but his wife, Xueluo, had not called him for many days to tell him she was safe and sound.
Furthermore, Cong Gang had intentionally said that he would betray her, which made him worry for his wife's safety. And his wife had a new life in her womb!
When Yan Bang ca in, Xing Shiwu had just co out from his room.
"Good morning, Uncle Yan."
Actually, Xing Shiwu did not like to call people. The reason he greeted Yan Bang so loudly and politely was to remind him that Feng Xinglang had just lied down in his room. The foster son s of the Hetun were always smarter than children of the sa age.
"Twelve, where's your father?" Yan Bang asked.
"Dad said he was tired and needed a rest. He was already asleep. Uncle Yan, what's the matter? "
Xing Shiwu knew that he wouldn't be able to stop the burly Yan Bang. However, he still stood between Yan Bang and the door.
"I told your father to get up for dinner!"
Yan Bang replied as he walked straight into the room.
"It's alright Uncle Yan. I will leave dinner for dad. "When Dad wakes up, I'll heat it up for him to eat!"
The little fellow was sowhat anxious to protect his father. Even though he clearly knew that Feng Xinglang was just a temporary father.
Yan Bang withdrew his gaze and looked coldly at Xing Shiwu who was trying to stop him.
"When Feng Xinglang and I were wearing the sa pants, you were still just a tadpole!"
When Yan Bang tried to push open the door, he found that Feng Xinglang had already locked the door. Just as he was talking to Xing Shiwu.
"Lang …"
Yan Bang lightly knocked on the door, "Eat sothing before you sleep! I've got the cooks ready! "
"Yan Bang, f * cking, can you let have a good rest?" Feng Xinglang's voice ca out from the room.
"Yes!" "You are my father!"
Yan Bang helplessly answered, "Then you rest first, I'll co over later to accompany you to eat!"
When Yan Bang left, he briefly stopped to take a look at Xing Shiwu; his gaze was as secretive as it could be.
However, as long as Feng Xinglang was in his Yulong City, even if he wanted to eat midnight snacks, Yan Bang would still be willing to accompany him.
… ….
It had to be said that Yan Bang really had the potential to be a bad guy.
The second ti Yan Bang ca, was an hour later.
Feng Lixin had coincidentally rushed over to Yulong City, and was directly brought over by Baotou.
He was not called to Yulong City by Yan Bang. Instead, he passed by the Yulong City and ca in to see his precious little brother, whom he had not seen for a long ti.
"Lang... Lang... Eat sothing before you sleep! That brat Bai Mo has already been chased away by ! Lang... Open the door... I know you're not asleep, but I can hear you! "Lang..."
"Ah Bang? What happened to Xinglang? With whom? "
Feng Lixin walked closer and asked. It was only eight o'clock, it was not the ti for Feng Xinglang to sleep at all.
Yan Bang tilted his head and glanced at Feng Lixin, "I had a grudge with that brat Bai Mo, but he fell asleep without eating anything!"
"Xinglang, Xinglang … I am Feng Lixin … "Open the door!"
Hearing that Feng Xinglang had not eaten dinner, Feng Lixin beca even more worried.
"Yan Bang, you actually called my brother over? You really don't want to f * * king live, do you? "
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