Sweet Marriage with My Evil Husband

Feng Xinglang stood up and began to put on his bloody suit.

The warm shirt can't be worn. Just before pulling the arrow, it was cut off by Yan bang, a savage guy.

Yan bangheng was in front of Feng Xinglang.

Yan bang, who does not speak and laugh, looks really creepy. He has a ferocious spirit of eating people without spitting bones.

But Feng Xinglang knows that Yan Bang is just a paper tiger. At least, in front of him.

Without saying a word, Yan Bang took out his mobile phone from Feng Xinglang. Calling back Feng's home number.

It must be that fengtuan little thing is still by the phone.

The phone was put through quickly.

"Papa, are you going home? Tuan Tuan is still waiting for you. "

Little cute remembers Feng Xinglang's mobile phone number. So when she saw that it was papa Feng Xinglang who called back, she immediately grabbed the landline in front of housekeeper mo.

"It's me, Yan bang! Your father can't go back tonight. "

Yan Bang's words are not mild. Maybe he is the kind of person who doesn't like noisy little p children by nature.

"Why?" Small lovely voice all took the grievance cry Nan.

"Because your father will stay here with me tonight!"

Yan Bang said frankly. He didn't beat around the bush with Feng Tuan. Naturally, it will not take into account the feelings of a baby.

"But Tuan Tuan also wants papa to go home with me!"

Xiaotuan and Yanbang go straight to each other.

Maybe in little cute's opinion: Feng Xinglang is her PA, not your Yan Bang's Pa. why do you want to occupy her PA and not go home with her?

Yan Bang is using hands-free, as if deliberately to let Feng Xinglang hear. Listen to how he refused to seal this little sticky person.

"Your father can only stay with me tonight! I need him more than you! Besides, you can't rob me! "

Yan Bang's voice did not seem to be teasing a child at all. From beginning to end, he was unsmiling and sharp.

Feng Xinglang was amused by Yan Bang's serious appearance: an adult man ten times his age was joking with a baby Are you competing for favors?

"Uncle Yan, you are unreasonable. Feng Xinglang is Tuan Tuan's papa, not yours! "

Small things that are willful are stubborn. It's not Yan Bang's threat that can be deterred.

"Feng Xinglang is my friend, such as a good brother! I want him to stay with me, no one can stop him! Do you understand? "

Yan Bang doesn't seem to have so much patience.

The little cute on the other end of the mobile phone seemed stunned, but she didn't cry. Perhaps from small to large, she has never tasted the taste of being coldly rejected.

"Uncle Yan, are you really going to die?"

The little guy's tone seems to be a little more gentle.

"Well!"

Yan Bang snorted coldly and gave Feng Xinglang a deep look. "But if your father stayed with me tonight, I would not die!"

The little thing on the other end of the mobile phone seemed to sigh.

"Well, Tuan Tuan will lend you Papa tonight! Uncle Yan, you have to be good. Don't die. "

Little cute, though willful, is kind.

In order to make Yan Bang not, she gave up her love and generously lent her Papa fengxinglang to Yan bang.

"Tuan Tuan is so sensible! Go to bed early and hang up! "

Feng Xinglang didn't expect Yan Bang to be able to grind with a baby for so long. The key is to let him win the war of words in the end.

"Yan bang, are you going to fight with a little p kid?"

Feng Xinglang is smiling. Ruiqi's eyes are mixed with: ridicule, disdain, surprise, worship, all have.

"You've been a slave for so many years that's enough! I just don't want to see you continue to be a slave daughter! "

Lang Bang shut down his cell phone and threw it away. He reached over and pulled off half of Feng Xinglang's blood stained suit and wrapped him in a blanket again.

"You are mine tonight! Don't go anywhere

Yan Bang's words are not surly. They sound more like begging.

Feng Xinglang glances at Yan Bang lightly and leans back slowly towards the sofa. Take a cigarette out of a luxurious metal cigarette case and light it.

"Cong Gang's disappearance has something to do with you?"

The topic is jumping off track.

Yan Bang glanced at Feng Xinglang and asked, "guess what?"

"I guess your sister!"

Feng Xinglang was like a cheetah waiting for an opportunity. He jumped up and rushed to Yan Bang who was sitting on the edge of the sofa. He strangled Yan Bang's neck with his right arm and used the strength to put him to death.For one thing, Yan Bang didn't expect Feng Xinglang to attack him suddenly; for another, Yan Bang didn't fight hard at all considering Feng Xinglang's injured left shoulder; he didn't fight back until he was strangled by Feng Xinglang and could die.

But the camel's early endurance is as slow as bonri's.

Feng Xinglang strangled him with his right arm for more than three times. Until Feng Xinglang felt that the strength on his arm was exhausted little by little, Yan Bang pulled Feng Xinglang's arm away from his neck.

Feng Xinglang came to a conclusion: if he attacked Yan Bang secretly, he could be killed at least 70% of the time!

Yan Bang just gasped and stared at Feng Xinglang.

"Do you really want to kill me?"

"Well! If you die, I will be able to unify Shencheng! "

Feng Xinglang and LengSheng answered without covering up.

But Yan Bang laughed, "if you just want to be the boss of Shencheng, just tell me! I can be your dogleg! "

"Otherwise, you can let me do it for a few days to see if you are incompetent!"

“……”

He Tun left with his son Lin Nuo for more than three hours, and the snow fell for more than three hours.

Back, the little guy has been very docile lying on the shoulder of Hetun, quiet, not noisy.

The quieter the son is, the more worried the snow will fall. She could see that something unpleasant must be hidden in the little thing's heart.

On the other hand, he Tun looks happy.

"Nono, did you have a good time with your adoptive father tonight?"

Xueluo inquires about the strangely quiet little guy in Hetun's arms.

"Happy! Of course I am! The performance of the 15th night is so pleasing to the adoptive father! "

He Tun rubbed his beard chin against the little guy's cheek. "Fifteen, why aren't you happy?"

"I'm sleepy for 15 years. I want to sleep. Old twelve, I'll sleep with you tonight! Good night, Mommy. Good night, adoptive father. "

After going down to the ground, the little guy kept burying his head and went straight to Xing 12's room.