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　　Chapter 477: Besides, you can't beat me!

　　Feng Xinglang stood up, and started to put on his suit with a bit of effort.

　　The thermal s.h.i.+rt could not be worn anymore. Just now, before the arrow was pulled out, it had already been cut off by the barbaric Yan Bang.

　　Yan Bang stood in front of Feng Xinglang.

　　The taciturn Yan Bang, looked really terrifying, as if he was a savage beast that ate people without spitting out their bones.

　　But Feng Xinglang knew that Yan Bang was just a paper tiger. At least, that was the case in front of Feng Xinglang.

　　Without saying a word, Yan Bang took out his phone from Feng Xinglang's body. He dialed back the Feng Family's number.

　　Presumably, Feng Tuantuan that little thing was still not too far away from the phone.

　　The call was quickly connected.

　　"Papa, are you going home? We're still waiting for you. "

　　Little Cutie remembered Feng Xinglang's number on his phone. Thus, when she saw that the one who called was Feng Xinglang, she immediately rushed to the front of the Butler Mo and picked up her landline.

　　"It's me, Yan Bang! Your father won't be able to go back tonight. "

　　Yan Bang's words did not carry a trace of gentleness. Maybe he was the kind of person who didn't like to make a fuss.

　　"Why?" The little cutie's voice was filled with an aggrieved whimper.

　　"Because your father is staying here with me tonight!"

　　Yan Bang said straightforwardly. She did not beat around the bush with Feng Tuantuan. Naturally, he wouldn't care about the feelings of a little baby.

　　"But you also want to Papa to come home and accompany me!"

　　The small blob directly clashed with Yan Bang.

　　Maybe from the little girl's point of view, Feng Xinglang is her papa, not yours. Why wouldn't you, Yan Bang, take over her papa and give it back home to accompany her?

　　Yan Bang used the hands-free, as if to let Feng Xinglang hear it on purpose. Listen to how he rejects Feng Tuantuan, this small fry.

　　"Your father can only stay here with me tonight! I need him more than you do! Furthermore, you can't beat me! "

　　Yan Bang didn't sound like she was teasing a child at all. From start to finish, her voice was sharp and unsmiling.

　　However, Feng Xinglang was amused by Yan Bang's serious look. An adult man who was ten times older than him, was actually teasing a little milk baby … To fight for a favor?