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

　　Chapter 1073. Otherwise, I'll kiss you!

　　When Feng Xinglang woke up, it was already the morning of the next day.

　　He was the only person in the luxurious suite.

　　He could no longer remember who helped him into the room and washed off the stench of vomit.

　　Perhaps the only conscious thing was that he seemed to have been licked by a dog.

　　At the head of the bed lay the clothes that had been washed and dried. At the top was a box of imported stomach pills.

　　Feng Xinglang was familiar with this box of imported stomach medicine. It was a stomach medicine that was often kept in the Feng Family. He hadn't eaten it in months.

　　There were some in the Night Villa, was it just a coincidence?

　　Half an hour later, Feng Xinglang who had cleaned up walked out from the luxurious suite at the top floor of Night Villa.

　　Basong was still waiting in the car park. He didn't come back last night, so he stayed here.

　　But at around two or three in the morning, he saw Yan Bang driving downstairs.

　　"President Feng."

　　Basong immediately went forward and opened the car door for Feng Xinglang.

　　Knowing that they were going to drink together, Feng Xinglang brought Basong along.

　　"President Feng, are you going back to the Feng Family? Or straight to the GK? "

　　Since it was already time, Madam must have already sent Young Master Nuonuo to the kindergarten, and she herself had to go to school.

　　"Return to Feng Family."

　　Feng Xinglang hugged onto the leather chair in the back row as he closed his eyes to rest.

　　His stomach was much better now that the women had taken care of it. He hadn't had any pain from drinking it last night, but it wasn't too good either.

　　How strong must he be to think of allying with Third Elder Mo to have a drink with Yan Bang?

　　By the time they rushed back to Feng Family, it was already almost 9 o'clock.

　　Everything in Feng Family was normal: the ones that needed to go to school, the ones that needed to work, the ones that needed to buy vegetables, had left.

　　Butler Mo was in the courtyard repairing his scissors.

　　When he saw Second Young Master Feng Xinglang return, he immediately put down what he was doing and went forward to welcome him.

　　"Nuonuo went to school?"

　　Glancing in the direction of the garage, Feng Xinglang ma.s.saged his aching temples.

　　"He went long ago. Before he left, he said that he was going to wait for 'b.a.s.t.a.r.d's father' to personally come back to send him off. "

　　Butler Mo reported to Feng Xinglang truthfully.

　　Then he asked, "Second Young Master, have you had breakfast? There are even pastries made by the Nanny An in the kitchen. "

　　"I'm not eating anymore, let's go to the company."

　　Just as Feng Xinglang was about to turn around and leave, he was stopped by a call from the Butler Mo.

　　"Second Young Master, Old Mo has a few words that I want to tell you. I won't take up much of your time. "

　　Feng Xinglang paused for a moment, then turned and swept his gaze across Butler Mo. Noticing the Butler Mo's serious expression, he nodded slightly.

　　In the study room, the Butler Mo quickly warmed some milk and pastries for.

　　"Second Young Master, although it is unavoidable for people to socialize with you, your body is still your own. It is also the body of the young master and Mrs. Xueluo.

　　Butler Mo's opening remark made Feng Xinglang frown. He drank a mouthful of milk and asked indifferently: "Madam is complaining about me?"

　　"Mrs. Xueluo is kind, she cares about your health!"

　　Butler Mo slightly raised his breath, "Last night, Madam received a phone call saying that you drank too much, causing your stomach to ache, so he hurriedly took out the stomach medicine to send it to you. Fortunately, I stopped his!"

　　"You sent the stomach medicine?"

　　Feng Xinglang put down the milk cup in his hand and asked.

　　"Fortunately, this was sent by me. If you ask your wife to send it over, how could she endure Mr. Yan's angry roar! "