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Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me Chapter 1183

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  At this moment, Feng Xinglang considered himself "Crown Prince", and it was purely "asking for forgiveness and fulfillment".

  Looking at the direction where the light was coming from, he didn't want to hurt Xing s.h.i.+qi who was only seventeen or eighteen years old; Then, he would have to use his ident.i.ty to scare Xing s.h.i.+qi!

  Xing s.h.i.+qi did not respond to Feng Xinglang's urging. Instead, he wiggled his mouth and stared at Feng Xinglang's thin lips. He seemed to be waiting for him to say what he wanted to say.

  "Do I have to do it myself?"

  Feng Xinglang reprimanded his coldly, then stood up and walked towards Xing San who was tied up.

  "You don't have a key!"

  Behind him, Xing s.h.i.+qi waved the key in his hand to remind him.

  "Good girl, give me the key! In the future, after I inherit the throne, I'll grant you the t.i.tle of 'boss' … That way, you can suppress Xing s.h.i.+'er, Xing Ba and the others! "

  Feng Xinglang was quite patient, and casually said as a way to sow discord: "You also hate them, don't you? "I've been ordering you, young comrade, to join us!"

  "You're wrong!" I don't hate eighth and twelfth brothers! Eighth brother is the best to me! "

  Xing s.h.i.+qi practiced behind Xing Ba. So his feelings for Xing Ba, were a little deeper.

  "Seventeen, you're still young and don't know how to see through phenomena to see through the essence! The eighth elder Xing did not praise you at all. Do you understand how to use it? "

  Feng Xinglang chatted leisurely as he approached Xing s.h.i.+qi; when he was about an arm's length away, he suddenly pounced on Xing s.h.i.+qi. His goal was clear. He was going to s.n.a.t.c.h the key in his hand.

  "Haha, I didn't get it!"

  Xing s.h.i.+qi's body shot out like an arrow shooting out; his reaction speed was even faster than Xing Ba's.

  Regarding Xing s.h.i.+qi's strange reaction speed, even Feng Xinglang was amazed. It seemed like he wouldn't be able to s.n.a.t.c.h it, and cheating might be possible.

  Seventeen, stop it! Give me the key! Actually, this is also your foster father's order, he's been tired and tired recently so he sent me to chat with Xing San. Just untie him and let him drink some wine. Since you're so harsh on him, he won't be able to escape from your grasp! "

  Perhaps because the last few words of praise had worked, Xing s.h.i.+qi weighed the key in his hand and asked again, "Did my foster father really say that?"

  There was hope!

  This kid is pretty good at this.

  Feng Xinglang calmly pinched his own forehead, "Why would I lie to you? What's more, can I fool you with your IQ? And in this four sided s.p.a.ce, with you here, why would you worry about the heavily injured Xing San escaping? "

  "This is true!"

  Xing s.h.i.+qi looked at the quiet entrance. The outside should be guarded by Senior Brother Xing Ba; for this guy to be able to come in openly, it is likely that it is actually an order from the foster father Hetun.

  "It's fine if you don't open the lock. I'll call your foster father to his feet and have him personally come and command you!"

  Feng Xinglang then walked towards the door.

  "I will unlock it for Xing San now!"

  The experience and experience of this society was quite important. Xing s.h.i.+qi didn't feel wronged when he was deceived by Feng Xinglang.

  Xing San's injuries were not light, and his locked limbs were about to become paralyzed.

  Xing Ba and Xing s.h.i.+'er both understood the principle that there was no rush to become like one another, but Xing s.h.i.+qi who was not afraid of tigers and calves did not understand! He would only follow foster father Hetun's orders and complete the missions of a high quality.

  "Sorry I'm late!"

  Feng Xinglang stepped forward to support the crumbling Xing San, but Xing San raised his hand slightly, indicating that he could do it.

  

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