You are all impostors

　　Just as Feng Xinglang arrived at GK VCs, he received a call from Yan Bang.

　　"Where, Ron? How did you get a woman of unknown origin at home? "

　　"Xueluo needs a baby." Feng Xinglang mumbled tiredly, then thought of something, "That woman has a thorn, don't provoke her."

　　"Didn't they say that they would bring Xueluo and Kid Nuo to the Yulong City together?"

　　Yan Bang was a little disappointed, "I gave you the caravans!"

　　"I will go. But not now! " Feng Xinglang replied lightly.

　　"Then what about Lin Xueluo? And there's also the Kid Nuo … Where did you hide them? your father's Hetun? " Yan Bang asked.

　　"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask! The fewer who know, the better! You should understand this rule. "

　　"F * ck me!" Even I am treated as an outsider?! " Yan Bang snorted.

　　"Enough, stop dawdling …" Tell Big Head Jian to be on his guard. For those three groups of people, it's not hard to find out that they all have to eat and drink! "

　　Especially the people from the first and third group that Cong Gang was talking about, most of them were Celeste's people, so they should have some of the characteristics of the Mexicans.

　　"Three groups of people?" Heh, then that old military thug wants to play a prolonged battle with us? I won't waste him! " Yan Bang cursed.

　　Even if that Celeste wanted to fight a prolonged battle, Feng Xinglang would not be willing to accompany him. He wanted to end this battle quickly so that he could be by his wife and children's side as soon as possible. Their third child was in the womb of their wife.

　　"I'm in GK. Come over here for a moment. We'll talk in detail!"

　　"Alright, I'll be there shortly!"

　　The eye-catching t.i.tanium yellow bull roared all the way to GK. Normally, if Feng Xinglang had a request, Yan Bang would agree to it.

　　When Yan Bang rushed over to GK, Feng Xinglang was playing with Yan Wuyang. It could not be considered as funny, but Yan Wuyang's little friend was just entertaining himself.

　　He couldn't carry his wife and children, but he could also relieve his worries when he saw other people's children.

　　"Father... "Father..."

　　The little guy could already clearly call him daddy. As he shouted, he pa.s.sionately wiped away Feng Xinglang's worry with his hot face.

　　Feng Xinglang allowed the little fellow to rub against his face as he hugged it. However, he only patted the little fellow's P share lightly, as though he was thinking of something absent-mindedly.