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　　Chapter 579: Isn't it rude too?

　　Feng Xinglang had set up a keyboard and locked it. He could only answer the call, but could not get through.

　　It was already 1 in the morning. Feng Xinglang flipped the phone in his hand, but still did not dial.

　　At this point of time, Xueluo and the child should have already gone to sleep.

　　But where was his good dream?

　　It looked like tonight would be another sleepless night.

　　Seeing Feng Xinglang lying down on the sofa, Yan Bang's eyes lit up. His left arm was badly mangled from the rocket launcher's explosion, but he could no longer feel any pain.

　　Yan Bang turned his body, and stared deeply at Feng Xinglang who was more than two meters away.

　　To Yan Bang, that was a distance that could not be reached! Therefore, he could only look at Feng Xinglang quietly.

　　Sometimes, Yan Bang also thought that he was bewitched.

　　Do you want to play the same game as Feng Xinglang?

　　It didn't seem right!

　　In terms of looks, Feng Xinglang was indeed a little handsome, but there were more beautiful and handsome men than Feng Xinglang in Night Villa.

　　Yan Bang had an evil thought in his mind. He wanted to keep Feng Xinglang by his side and make Feng Xinglang submit to him! Was it considered the possession of Feng Xinglang's wild nature? Or was it a manipulation of Feng Xinglang's ambitions?

　　No one knew!

　　In short, Yan Bang felt that as long as Feng Xinglang could stay under his nose forever, he would feel an indescribable sense of comfort!

　　There seemed to be an inexplicable sense of accomplishment!

　　This strange and tangled feeling!

　　"What are you thinking? Wife and children? "

　　Finally, Feng Xinglang stayed behind and let Yan Bang 'forgive' him.

　　As if he didn't like others seeing through his weaknesses, Feng Xinglang's handsome eyebrows gently twitched.

　　"I was thinking: That brat Bai Mo, he must be f * cking heartless, right? As the boss, you are already injured to such an extent. Why is he so lazy to even look at you? It looks like your, Yan Bang's, popularity of people is too vile! If you really die, other than me, no one else will be able to retrieve your corpse! "

　　Feng Xinglang just casually picked a topic to talk with Yan Bang.

　　While talking to Yan Bang, she did not forget to think about how to deal with Hetun.

　　"Actually, the one with the least conscience would be you, Feng Xinglang! But you still want to help me collect my corpse … This is really hard on you! "