Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]

Chapter 983. Must be worse than you!

The man buried his face into the woman's arms tiredly, rubbing against her soft spot.

With the occasional light bite on her, she intentionally caused pain to the woman!

Xueluo held the man's head tightly, wanting to seal his lips, but the man kept on rubbing against him!

Such a way to vent his feelings, Xueluo felt both pity and anger; she kissed the man's cheeks and short hair, trying to calm him down in her arms.

Xueluo understood men better than anyone else: she knew the emotional debt her husband owed her!

The elder brother of his life in exchange for a healthy body; the biological father whose blood is thicker than water.

"Xinglang, I love you."

Xueluo muttered, and hugged the restless man tightly.

"Err …" The man groaned as he bent his body to kiss the woman fiercely. He poured his breath into the woman's mouth as though it was his own; he had taken her tenderness and beauty.

The moment they kissed, a fragrant scent wafted from their lips.

"Xueluo, bring Nuonuo to the Shallow Water Bay for a few days tomorrow."

Feng Xinglang very rarely took the initiative to let women and children stay at the Hetun. But this time, he seemed to give in.

"What?" Are you trying to kick out your wife and biological son? "

Xueluo muttered as she was kissed by the man.

Xueluo really liked this tyrannical, fierce kiss from the man. Although it hurt a little, it made Xueluo feel that this man wanted her more!

"How can I bear it!"

The man sighed slightly, the woman who arched her back and accepted Xueluo's gift, agitating Xueluo to repeatedly pat her back.

"Then why do you want me to go with Nuonuo?"

As if he had thought of something, Xueluo asked urgently, "Are you going to leave a person to deal with the person wearing the" V "character Vengeance Mask?"

"Yes." Feng Xinglang replied lightly, "Don't worry, your husband will be fine."

"How can I not be worried … Who exactly was that 'V' face? Why would he want to go against our family? "

Actually, Feng Xinglang also wanted to ask Cong Gang: What kind of motive did this person have to put his family in danger?!

"Xinglang, you should join hands with Hetun! After all, Hetun is Nuonuo's biological grandfather. If you two were to join hands, you would definitely be able to handle that "V" face. "

Xueluo tried to persuade her with a soft voice, afraid that the man would be stubborn again.

"Xueluo, just listen to your husband, I will take care of this matter."

Feng Xinglang wanted to hug her and sit on his long legs, but she moved and stood by his side. At least she weighed more than a hundred pounds, she was worried that she would press down on a man's injured leg.

"Xinglang, your leg is already injured like this … You should lower yourself and join hands with the Hetun! "

Xueluo became anxious.

She cupped the man's handsome face in both hands and looked at him deeply. "My wife and children are really worried about you!"

"Your husband will reward you tonight! You can do whatever you want! Above and below is fine! "

Sensing that the woman's heart was tearing up at his eyes, Feng Xinglang used his palm to lightly brush against the woman's perky buttocks.

"Feng Xinglang! I beg of you, my wife and children cannot leave you! "

Xueluo hooked her neck over the man's, and rested her face on the man's black hair.

"Don't worry, I will live well for you and your mother!"

The man's voice was a little hoarse as he felt the deep love the woman had for him. The woman pressed into his arms as soon as he exerted his strength with his long arm.

The delicate warmth of her touch allowed men to enjoy the tender feelings of a woman.

Seeing that the person who had delivered the midnight snack was actually Third Elder Mo, Yan Bang could not help but feel a little lonely.

"Did Feng lao'er ask you to come?"

"Brother Bang, how could you not be so biased? "Look at how you look at me, as if your wife has been put to sleep!"

Bai Mo's analogy was always sharp. It wasn't much, but it was vivid.

"When I have a wife, I'll definitely let you sleep first!"

Yan Bang rested his leg that was covered with leg hair on the tea table, swaying it around, looking at the bandits.

Yan Bang, Feng Xinglang, and Bai Mo, the three of them would often play with women, but there was a limit to it;

"Thank you Brother Bang for your love! Do I still dare to sleep with a woman you've played with? "

Bai Mo hummed as he opened all the dishes he brought from Bai's mansion.

"Why can't I sleep? This daddy here doesn't have AIDS! "

Yan Bang took Bai Mo's chopsticks and snorted coldly.

"Brother Bang..."

After Bai Mo shouted, he turned around and sneakily looked around a few times. After confirming that there were no cameras or anything similar, he lowered his voice and asked: "The pictures you had with Brother Lang … Is it a real one? "

Yan Bang was chewing on a piece of meat, looking at Bai Mo with an arrogant expression, "Guess!"

"I think it's definitely PS!"

"Why do you say that?"

Yan Bang asked in astonishment as he wolfed down his food.

"After all, am I more handsome than the Brother Lang? You have no reason not to pick me up, and instead go get a vulgar man like the Brother Lang! "

This reason … Only Bai Mo could think of such a thing.

"What? You want to be hooked on by me?"

Yan Bang glanced at Bai Mo and jokingly asked.

There was one question that Bai Mo was more interested in.

Therefore, he moved closer to her, with bright and curious eyes, he lowered his voice and asked: "Brother Bang, what exactly are you doing …. Or attack? "

Yan Bang put down his chopsticks, took off his shirt, and revealed his strong muscles.

"With my body in Brother Bang, I will definitely use a tyrannical offensive!"

This bit of confidence, Yan Bang had it.

"That may not be so …"

But Bai Mo dragged out his words to express his doubts, "In front of me, you might be considered as some kind of overbearing offensive master, but in front of the Feng lao'er, you must be weak!"

"What do you mean? Could it be that you think the Feng lao'er is stronger than me?! "

Yan Bang squinted his eyes, as he was interested in the topic of Bai Mo.

"Perhaps the Feng lao'er is not as strong as you, but he is definitely worse! And it's the kind that's rotten from head to toe and has pus! "

Bai Mo actually had such a deep prejudice against Feng Xinglang?

That shouldn't be! He seemed to rather listen to Feng Xinglang's words.

"Brat, it doesn't seem too kind to say Feng Er like that, right?"

Regardless of where or when, Yan Bang would always protect Feng Xinglang's position and face at the first possible moment.

"I seriously suspect that the Feng lao'er has joined hands with the our old man and set me up!"

Bai Mo was deep in thought. Suddenly, he felt that he had been forced into marriage step by step by someone after marrying the Little Strong Yuan!

The taste of being a happy father, it was never a pleasant one!

Although Bai Mo was living a heartless life, he still had to be shameless!

Furthermore, Bai Mo had another idea: He felt that Feng Xinglang was the one who set him up to be happy like a father!

Because in Bai Mo's opinion, the worst person around him, would definitely belong to him, Feng Xinglang!

"What did he do to you?"

Yan Bang squinted his eyes and asked, "Could it be that Feng Er wants to sleep with you?"

"..."

With the word "sleep", Bai Mo suddenly revealed a mysterious look: The twins in Yuan Duoduo's stomach … Could it be the seed of the Feng lao'er?

It was because Yuan Duoduo had personally told him that she liked him, who was a sissy, but a very manly man like Feng Xinglang!

And Yuan Duoduo was also a good friend of Lin Xueluo …

Could it be that Feng Xinglang accidentally slept with the single girl Little Strong Yuan, moreover had a big belly, and went back to explain things to his wife, so he planned to make this foolish old man 'like a father'?

Bai Mo clearly remembered: When Lin Xueluo came to the Bai's mansion to introduce a boyfriend to Yuan Duoduo, she was so passionate …

"Feng Er really slept with you?"

Seeing Bai Mo being so silent, Yan Bang thought that he had tacitly agreed.

"Even more disgusting than sleeping with me!"

Bai Mo said harshly, "Don't let me find the evidence, otherwise I will definitely fall out with him!"

Perhaps, in Bai Mo's opinion, Feng Xinglang could sleep with him, but he could not sleep with Yuan Duoduo!

"Is there something wrong with your brain?" What did Feng Er do to you? What did he do to you? "

Yan Bang was truly curious: Didn't this Feng Xinglang boast that he was completely in love with someone with a different surname? How did Bai Mo accidentally fall asleep?

Actually, there were many misunderstandings that were created out of thin air.

Of course, Bai Mo would not reveal that his wife was sleeping in front of Yan Bang! Wouldn't that mean he'd lost all his face and all his connections? Yan Bang would make him laugh so miserably!

"He didn't do anything to me... I was just joking around! "

"You really didn't do it?"

"I didn't!"

But Yan Bang had a nagging feeling that: Just based on Old Mo's resentful words and actions, Feng Er must have some kind of unspeakable secret!

Could it be that Feng Er was willing to change his appetite?

To be honest, since Old Mo was so delicate, it was quite possible that he slept with him as a woman!

And at this very moment, Feng Xinglang who did not know the truth was still diligently carrying on with his heavy responsibility of creating a daughter!

Feng Xinglang was certain: Cong Gang would not endanger his life!

But it was hard to say who his wife and children were!

Cong Gang was a person that was hard to control; even after so many years of interaction, Feng Xinglang still could not completely control him!

Feng Xinglang wasn't clear about what kind of evil scheme Cong Gang was holding back, but he wouldn't give Cong Gang the chance to hurt his wife and children again. Not even the 'accidental' injury he spoke of!

"Bound, today you're going to visit his foster father's home with big brother Nuonuo, okay?"

Xueluo's kindness, made her decide to bring Feng Tuantuan out of the Feng Family as well. It would also allow Basong and Xing Shisi to help her husband, Feng Xinglang, against the "V" masked man.

"No no no, big brother Nuonuo's foster father is so fierce, he's so scared!"

After a slight pause, the little cutie suddenly thought of something. "Let's go visit Auntie Duo, who has a big belly."

"Xinglang, how about we just follow them and stay in the Bai's mansion for a few days?"

Xueluo remembered that when he and Feng Lixin were persecuted by the Hetun, they were also sent to the Bai's mansion.

Presumably, the structure of the Bai's mansion was not as heavily guarded as usual.

To the Bai's mansion?

Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes: Although the Bai's mansion is easy to defend and hard to attack, but Yuan Duoduo who has a big stomach and the old and frail Gentleman Bai, it doesn't seem like it's appropriate to let his wife and children disturb them!

"My dear father, my dear son also wants to go see Big Duo Duo!" Her stomach is big enough to fit a football! "