You dare to think about it?

　　"If you are willing to sell meat... This father will be the first to support you! No, this father will buy it straight away! Only serve me! "

　　Yan Bang threw away the towel in his hand and sat down on the side of the bed, casting deep glances at Feng Xinglang's lazy and handsome face.

　　"I'm just afraid that you won't have the fortune to go through with it! "When the time comes, I will die without knowing how!"

　　Feng Xinglang cast a cold glance at Yan Bang and stood up.

　　"You made that thing you gave me to drink last night, didn't you? "In the future, if you still dare to treat me like a little white mouse …"

　　Pausing for a moment, Feng Xinglang looked at Yan Bang with a stern gaze, "There's no later! Because the time of your death is coming! "

　　"Why do you dislike me so much? See me once, curse me once! "

　　Yan Bang reached out his hand, and wrapped it around Feng Xinglang's waist with a cheeky smile, "Since my time of death is coming … Then let me have some fun in time! It was not in vain that I lived for so many years! "

　　Feng Xinglang looked at Yan Bang and coldly snorted: "Yan Bang, you are teasing me like this, you are cheating on me, and sooner or later, you will exhaust that little bit of brotherly affection between us!"

　　"I don't respect you enough!" In order to let you have a good night's sleep, I didn't even touch you. I spent most of the night practicing boxing in the gym, and Baotou was even able to testify! "

　　Yan Bang was getting anxious. He felt that even though he had endured so much pain, he would still be misunderstood by Feng Xinglang.

　　"You really didn't touch me?"

　　"I swear to the heavens!"

　　Feng Xinglang scoffed, "Then the clothes on my body, from the inside to the outside, which b.a.s.t.a.r.d is going to change me?!"

　　"That still counts?"

　　Yan Bang grinned foolishly. Only now did he realize that Feng Xinglang did not misunderstand him!

　　During breakfast, Feng Xinglang thought of Xing s.h.i.+wu, and stood up and walked to the door.

　　"Baotou, get the chef to make some seafood dishes and send them to the child. And bring some dessert, mousse cake or something. "

　　As long as you pay attention, it is not hard to know a child's preferences.

　　"Okay, Second Master." Baotou replied and left.

　　When he returned to the living room, Yan Bang looked at Feng Xinglang with amus.e.m.e.nt.

　　"Lang, that child … It can't really be your illegitimate child, right? and they're even more concerned about it than they are about their own! "

　　"Just a child, and you can make you think so much? Don't you think that you're a bit sarcastic? " Feng Xinglang scoffed.

　　Yan Bang did not care about the criticism Feng Xinglang gave him, but instead, focused on thinking about something.

　　"Lang, if Lin Xueluo has a daughter, then be her wife for my Wuyang brat! That way, the children they give birth to will share the same blood as us! "

　　It had to be said that not only did Yan Bang think long enough, he was also thinking beautifully. He even dared to think of what Feng Xinglang's unborn precious daughter would think!

　　"Go to your dreams! You dare to think about my, Feng Xinglang's, daughter? "

　　Feng Xinglang's expression, almost wanted to throw the eyesore Yan Bang out of the window.

　　"Why are you angry? This girl, they were all going to get married! Since you have to get married, then don't let the rich flow into the land. Marry my son Wuyang and you can even get married! "

　　"Scram!"

　　A word like gritting his teeth was enough to explain Feng Xinglang's current att.i.tude!

　　… ….

　　At the entrance of the bas.e.m.e.nt, Feng Xinglang stopped, calling out to Yan Bang who was about to open the door.