Feng Xinglang did not go to the company nor did he go back to the Feng Family.

　　Roughly when they were close to dinner time, Feng Xinglang still called Baotou to ask.

　　After all, Yan Bang didn't have any experience bringing children, and Wuyang was only a few months old who only knew how to cry.

　　But what surprised Feng Xinglang was that Baotou actually told him: The little Wuyang was carried away by his mother! And not long after Feng Xinglang left, Nina successfully carried the little fellow away from Yulong City!

　　Of course Baotou wouldn't lie to him. There was no need for him to lie.

　　He had really underestimated Nina's ability, to actually be able to carry Wuyang away from the Yulong City unharmed?

　　She was indeed not a simple woman!

　　"What did Nina say to Yan Bang?" Feng Xinglang asked indifferently.

　　"I was outside the door, I didn't hear you clearly! But from the looks of it, that woman must have persuaded the Brother Bang! "

　　Baotou really didn't hear it. However, his good impression of Nina was even better! He always felt that Nina was not a simple woman, she was actually able to successfully tame the irritable Yan Bang!

　　"Un, got it!"

　　Feng Xinglang then hung up the phone. He was silent for a while, as if guessing what reason Nina had to persuade Yan Bang.

　　With Yan Bang's granite head, he could still listen?

　　It seems that Nina really does have her own outstanding points!

　　He really shouldn't worry about her and the little Wuyang!

　　When Feng Xinglang returned to Feng Family, his little friend Linnuo was talking on the phone with someone. When he saw his father at the door, he immediately hung up. Judging from Ao Jiao's little expression, it should be a fawning phone call from someone who cared about her!

　　Feng Xinglang was too lazy to ask. He didn't want to cater to the little guy's arrogance. All the landlines were displayed on the caller ID. Just look at them and you'll know.

　　"Dad, do you know who called me?"

　　As expected, the little guy smirked and took the initiative to ask his father, Feng Xinglang.

　　"Is that Bai Doudou, or Bai Yaya?" Feng Xinglang intentionally guessed like that.

　　"No way! Those two little brats can't speak properly! I don't want to waste time with them! "

　　"Who is that? A female cla.s.smate of yours? "

　　Feng Xinglang stretched out his limbs and laid on the sofa. He picked up his son who was bouncing on the side and hugged him as he kissed him.