One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]

　　Chapter 1058 - Simplicity

　　The red wine slowly moved around the crystal cup.

　　Feng Xinglang's gaze, followed by the red liquid, slowly turned deeper.

　　With a crisp 'clink', Yan Bang drank all the red wine in the cup before Feng Xinglang.

　　Yan Bang was a vulgar man, but in terms of tasting wine, he was much more capable than Feng Xinglang.

　　To Yan Bang, drinking this kind of red wine that was almost just moisturizing his mouth was obviously hard for him to enjoy.

　　Glancing at Feng Xinglang who was quietly sitting on the cloth sofa with a serious expression, his lips slightly raised. He then took out several types of liquor from the wine cabinet and mixed them.

　　"What are you thinking about?"

　　A few minutes later, Yan Bang walked over with two c.o.c.ktail that he had just brewed using strong alcohol as the base.

　　Feng Xinglang maintained his meditative look the entire time, and the red wine in the crystal gla.s.s in his hand also continued to grow.

　　"Drink this!" Someone who can forget about and forget about! "

　　Yan Bang took the red wine cup from Feng Xinglang's hand and drank it all, then placed the c.o.c.ktail that he had just brewed into his hand.

　　Feng Xinglang moved a bit, as though he did not hear Yan Bang's words clearly. Even if he did hear them clearly, he did not really care.

　　This was because he didn't even have to look at it before he was guided to the other side and downed in one gulp.

　　Under the suppression of the bubbling wine, Feng Xinglang did not feel the intensity of the c.o.c.ktail.

　　Seeing that Feng Xinglang had finished his own brewing wine, Yan Bang also brought the other cup to his lips; but after taking a small sip, he placed it in Feng Xinglang's hand, replacing the cup that Feng Xinglang had already drunk.

　　It seemed that his stomach had started to simmer, and Feng Xinglang had only finished half of the second cup, before he took it out and started observing.

　　"You dog, you think I'm a little white mouse for you to try your wine again?"

　　Feng Xinglang reprimanded her gently.

　　"How could I be willing to treat you like a little white mouse? There are a lot of white mice outside the door! "

　　Yan Bang took Feng Xinglang's leftover wine cup and drank it all himself.

　　It looked like it was trying to prove its innocence, but it always seemed like it was trying to destroy the evidence.

　　Feng Xinglang reclined on the extremely comfortable cloth sofa, slightly narrowing his eyes in exhaustion.

　　"So sad?" Your wife ran off with someone? "

　　Yan Bang joked. He then stuffed another piece of cake into Feng Xinglang's mouth, "The cook just made a crab cake, you should eat first! The food will be ready in a moment. "

　　"..."

　　At this moment, Feng Xinglang did not seem to have the mood to talk back to him, "It's our son that ran off with someone!"

　　"His son ran away with someone?"

　　Yan Bang laughed heartily, "Heh, I remember now, your Kid Nuo was brought to England by that old fellow Hetun!

　　"Bon, what do you think I should do?"

　　Feng Xinglang sat up and asked solemnly.

　　This was the reason why he came to Yulong City tonight: Ask him about Yan Bang, and get his suggestions from him!

　　To be honest, for someone as crude as Yan Bang, it was impossible for him to give Feng Xinglang any good advice!

　　But Feng Xinglang had found Yan Bang!

　　His way of thinking was completely different from other people, and it was even very different. In this regard, Feng Xinglang and Yan Bang were obviously people from two different worlds!

　　Perhaps what Feng Xinglang wanted at this moment, was precisely Yan Bang's alternative way of thinking!