Chapter 1287 - Earned Life

　　Not only Yan Bang, even the Hetun would sometimes have trouble escaping the fate of being played by him!

　　Luckily Cong Gang did not have the intention to replace him with the Hetun, or else, there would be another battle going on.

　　For the time being, he did not have it!

　　It was not impossible that he would have such thoughts whenever he wanted to!

　　Feng Family, who was missing two children to cause trouble, had a quiet and serene atmosphere.

　　Feng Xinglang only let Nanny An cook the noodles and fill the stomach.

　　Without the two children, Feng Lixin and Butler Mo also ate lightly. No heavy food.

　　After was.h.i.+ng up, Feng Lixin was just about to go to sleep. After hearing the noise downstairs, he put on his pajamas and walked downstairs.

　　"Heh, could the President Feng be so poor that no one is willing to treat you to dinner?"

　　Feng Lixin knew that Feng Xinglang would be following Yan Bang and the others to the Yulong City for a meal. However, seeing his precious little brother wolfing down his noodles, he was 80% sure that he did not manage to gather such a dinner.

　　Feng Xinglang glanced at Feng Lixin but did not say anything in response. Instead, he continued to immerse himself in eating his noodles.

　　Feng Lixin sat over there, put his hand on Feng Xinglang's back, and felt his health and strength.

　　Feng Lixin had a good understanding of Feng Xinglang's personality.

　　Sometimes, when you hold your breath, you don't care about people. He could only silently do his own thing.

　　Feng Lixin quietly and patiently waited for Feng Xinglang to take the initiative to speak.

　　"Feng Lixin, if you can choose again … Will you still risk your life to save me? "

　　Feng Xinglang stopped the chopsticks in his hand, turned his head, and asked indifferently.

　　This question …

　　"Definitely not! It's too painful! "

　　Feng Lixin said without thinking. His slightly pale face held a slight smile. "One time is enough!"

　　"When did you learn to be humorous?"

　　Feng Xinglang looked at Feng Lixin's face which could still see the scar clearly.

　　Feng Lixin laughed blandly, he grabbed Feng Xinglang's shoulders and said, "With your little brother here, I will earn everything in my life!"

　　Feng Xinglang's nose instantly became sour. He stuffed the chopsticks in his mouth to calm down such a astringent feeling.

　　Nanny An brought a small plate of sliced beef to's bowl. She knew that Second Young Master had always had nothing but food.

　　"I wish that the one who died was that b.a.s.t.a.r.d Yan Bang!"

　　After eating a few pieces of beef, Feng Xinglang's words were replaced with a harsh tone.

　　"Your words are not kind! Yan Bang is neither family nor friends with us, to be able to risk your life to rush over to save us two brothers is already a huge debt of grat.i.tude! "