One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]
Chapter 1054 You don't want it, I want it!
Feng Xinglang had just opened the fingerprint lock when he heard the sound of Butler Mo walking out from the room downstairs.
They saw Second Young Master Feng Xinglang wearing expensive silk pajamas as he walked up the stairs.
This silk pajamas should not be the one that belonged to the Second Young Master.
It wasn't important where the Second Young Master had come from, what was important was that …
"Second Young Master."
Butler Mo whispered.
"Old Mo? You're up so early? Did I disturb you? " Feng Xinglang turned her head and casually asked.
"Second Young Master, you should take a bath first. He changed his pajamas. The pajamas at home are more pleasing to the eye. "
The Butler Mo reminded him meaningfully.
It seemed that the older the spicier one was!
Butler Mo's words had hit the nail on the head.
For such a talented and handsome man like Feng Xinglang, it was reasonable for him to have the time of his life once in a while.
However, they still had to settle in the backyard first.
Feng Xinglang instantly understood.
He originally wanted to explain to Butler Mo: This pyjamas was worn by Yan Bang's Yulong City. He had never done anything gorgeous before, but he felt that it was unnecessary.
In short, it was always better to avoid dissension.
Feng Xinglang nodded slightly, then went upstairs.
When Butler Mo saw the eye-catching t.i.tanium gold Lamborghini parked outside, his aged eyebrows deeply knitted together.
Looks like Second Young Master spent the night in Yan Bang's Yulong City.
There were so many rumors and rumors, how could this Second Young Master not know how to avoid suspicion?
Thinking of something, the Butler Mo immediately turned around and headed to the bas.e.m.e.nt. There was a pa.s.sageway from the bas.e.m.e.nt that led to the villa next door.
Xiao Hu, the sleepy driver shouted.
"Xiao Hu, I'll have to trouble you to wake up early to help President Yan send his carriage back to Yulong City. President Yan is waiting to be used! "
"Old Mo, what time is it? Why are you in such a hurry? There are so many luxurious cars in the President Yan that we can display them by car! "
The driver, Xiao Hu, couldn't understand why the Butler Mo wanted him to bring the carriage back so early in the morning.
"It looks like you don't want to take this month's prize money! The prize money of three thousand yuan a month has been saved! "
Under the heavy weight, Xiao Hu immediately got up from the bed happily.