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　　Chapter 557: Feng Xinglang kissed a man

　　It was a short video that lasted about a dozen seconds. Feng Xinglang had watched it over twenty times.

　　Even though his son Linnuo was only five years old, he was still decent when the little guy jumped into the ocean ball pool.

　　Under Xing s.h.i.+'er's guidance, the little guy wrapped its arms around its heart, minimizing the impact on its head and its vital points. The little guy who peeked his little head out of the Ocean Sphere calmed Wuyang.

　　Feng Xinglang's heart, could no longer remain calm. However, he couldn't touch his own child, so he could only watch the video again and again.

　　Until a salmon roll with caviar was placed next to Feng Xinglang's lips.

　　"What are you looking at? Why was he so lost in thought? "You're looking at my foster son again?"

　　With Feng Xinglang here, Yan Bang's mood would always be extremely beautiful. No matter how many rivers and mountains he had, if someone shared his achievements with him, then Yan Bang would only be lonely and bored.

　　Feng Xinglang opened his mouth mechanically and bit the salmon ball into his teeth; the extremely fresh ice caviar cracked with a light clack of his teeth, producing a cracking sound. The fresh taste lingered on his lips and teeth, it was truly wonderful.

　　Yan Bang was a person who knew how to enjoy himself; come to his place, Feng Xinglang would always be able to eat some top-notch delicacies.

　　"How is it? How about the taste? Otherwise, we can just kill that dog cook! "

　　Yan Bang shoved the sparkling red wine cup beside Feng Xinglang.

　　Feng Xinglang did not accept it, and only turned his head to look at Yan Bang. Yan Bang was a man with resolute facial features. His robust body was filled with an explosive sense of power.

　　Under Feng Xinglang's deep gaze, Yan Bang instead felt that it was a bit strange; he slowly moved his face closer to Feng Xinglang … Especially those cold lips of Feng Xinglang's!

　　When he was within inches of Yan Bang, Feng Xinglang reached out his hand and pushed Yan Bang's face away in disgust.

　　It was as if her attentive gaze towards Yan Bang had been deeply enlightened by him …

　　"Don't tease me like that!"

　　Yan Bang sighed with dissatisfaction. When he returned, Feng Xinglang had already jumped up from the sofa.

　　"Have you found the thing I told you to look for?" Feng Xinglang asked.