Sweet Marriage with My Evil Husband

How can Baimo be able to compete with the think tank headed by Feng Xinglang and Nina!

We all think that it's best to forget Yan bang and live a normal man's life with a wife and children;

but Bai Mo has become an alternative among these people!

Is it that everyone wakes up and I wake up alone, or is it that everyone wakes up and I wake up alone?

It seems that Baimo has been unable to change this reality: what everyone thinks is good, only he thinks is bad Either be in the same boat, or be out of the group!

Nina, however, chose the most compromise method without harming Harmony: for Baimo's enthusiasm to find Yan Bang famous brain experts all over the world, she would not refuse; but all the results are that Yan Bang's possibility of completely recovering his memory is almost zero!

Bai Mo still does not give up and has been looking for ways and channels to cure Yan Bang's amnesia, but he has few opportunities to see Yan bang! Nina will always find such and such an excuse, back and forth absolutely white silent enthusiasm.

Baimo also seems to understand something: in that group of people, he seems to have become an out of place!

In the words of leopard head: don't risk the world's great injustice!

So, Baimo put himself in the vortex, unable to extricate himself!

Although Yan bang was still on crutches, he was able to move freely. His physical fitness is solid. With the recuperation and rehabilitation in the first half of the year, he has almost recovered most of his physical fitness except for his still uncoordinated left leg.

"Bongo..."

Bai Mo has to avoid leopard head to talk with Yan Bang successfully, but it takes a lot of effort.

Most of the time, Baimo's lazy nature determines that he always lives heartlessly; but if he wants to play a trick or something, his IQ is still online.

Yan Bang glanced at Bai Mo and said, "have you got the property right of the resort with your old man?"

Now Yan Bang is more concerned about the expansion of his industry and business field.

"Bongo, I have something else I want to talk to you about."

Bai Mo glares at Yan bang. He came here today to get the answer from Yan Bang himself.

For the memory of the past, does Yan Bang want to recover or not!

"You said. I'll give you three minutes. "

Yan Bang glanced at the wrist watch in his hand, looking impatient.

"Bongo Do you want to restore your memory? "

Baimo asked a little confession. His EQ is not high, in addition to this question, there is really no other more euphemistic way.

"About what?" Yan Bang raised his rich eyebrows.

“……” Yan Bang's rhetorical question made Bai Mo dumbfounded.

He swallowed before answering, "all of them."

"Forget the bad and unpleasant things! There's no need to add to the trouble. "

Judging from Yan Bang's temperament, he is not a person willing to cherish the past. He is more willing to live in the present!

"Bongo, look at yourself now. Do you really want to live?" Baimo is in a hurry.

"Do you think How should I live? "

Yan Bang squints at Bai Mo, and his eyes overflow with discontent.

“…… Yan Bang used to go through fire and water for the sake of fengxinglang But now you can hold a knife to his neck? "

Baimo choked, "bongo, if you can recover your memory, you will definitely regret what you have done now!"

"Then there's no need to recover any bad memory!" Yan Bang let out a low voice.

Then he waved to Bai Mo dryly, "OK, don't whet haw! When you have time to go back and think about how to get the property right of the resort from your old man! Only then can we talk about further cooperation! "

Full of frustration, Baimo falls down on the lawn and doesn't want to stand up for a long time.

Once Yan bang, really dead!

Nina quietly watched and listened to the dialogue between Bai Mo and Yan bang. Leopard head is to stop, but she stopped.

He will not give up his heart if he is not given a chance to speak.

And Yan Bang's answer, should be able to let him completely die!

Now Yan Bang's living conditions, at least he feels pretty good: except that he is dissatisfied with his own son, who is not close to him, but is too close to the old man Feng, all the others are the models he wants.

To Nina's surprise and panic, Yan Bang asked Shao Yuanjun to have a paternity test for himself and his son Yan Wuhuo!

How could he wonder if his son was his own?! This is something Nina didn't expect.

Fortunately, the result did not disappoint Yan Bang: his son Yan unharmed is indeed his own! Then more dote on small things.Yan Bang's world, as if closed a door, but opened a window!

……

Without Yan bang, Feng Xinglang's life was much lighter.

It seems that all the entertainment items such as underground boxing, death drag racing, black market banquets and forced Liang to be X have no chance with him;

so, he has another good husband and father!

Xueluo is not as relaxed and comfortable as a man. She worries about her little son Feng chongchong almost every day.

Such soothing words as "noble people speak late" and "wise people speak late" have long been completely immune to snow.

It has been 15 months since the children began to talk.

"Xing Lang, housekeeper Mo contacted chongchong at Boston Children's Hospital Affiliated to Harvard Medical School. The hospital arranged for us to go there next week If you're too busy with your work, I'll go with chongchong and housekeeper mo

"No job is as important as our children!"

Although Feng Xinglang is not very concerned about the problem that his youngest son can't speak yet, he can't bear to say those appeasement words when he sees his wife's sad face about the children. He knew his wife was tired of it.

"Xinglang If the insect really becomes a little mute We will love him for the rest of our lives

The tears flickered in the eyes of snow. Mommy complained that her body was breaking and her heart was aching.

"How can my worms be dumb! The natural mute is usually formed when the vocal cords are not fully developed in the fetus All the body organs of my family are well developed. How can they be dumb! A little thing is lazy and won't speak! "

No matter how comforting her husband is, the heartstrings of snow fall are always tight.

Unless one day the youngest son will speak, maybe her tight heart can be released.

"No matter what kind of result, I will love worms all my life!"

Snow lightly sniffed some sour breath, "Xing Lang, from tonight on, I sleep with insects every day."

"Snow falls..."

Feng Xinglang wanted to comfort his wife, but he wanted to talk and stop.

It seems that the key to the problem now is to let the little thing speak, so as to fundamentally solve his wife's melancholy. Feng Xinglang decides to take advantage of what he likes and takes the initiative to bring little things to CongGang's ghost house to practice speaking