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It was Ba Song.

Ba Song has always been with his wife, Lin Xueluo, and can't leave her. I just never reach out and let the children cry.

From Fang Yiyan's worry about his wife Xueluo ’s “excessiveness” and the jokes made by the volunteers, it can be read: This guy named Fang Yiyan seems to have had some time with Lin Xueluo!

In the past, Ba Song was not interested at all; but now, Ba Song must remind Fang Yiyan in good faith. Because it was Feng Xinglang's strong desire to possess, and Fang Yiyan was beaten, that was just delivered to the door!

But Ba Song's words are really not good. Falling in Fang Yiyan's ears is simply harsh!

"Just because I sent his wife home, your second master wants to hit me?"

Fang Yiyan asked quietly.

"Ba Song is right, my family Xinglang is real ... be careful!"

Xue Luo echoed Ba Song's words, took off the suit jacket on his shoulders, and returned to Fang Yiyan's hands. "Fang Yiyan, you can rest assured, with Ba Song, I will be safe."

Lin Xueluo said so, and Fang Yiyan naturally no longer insisted on sending her back. That would mean coercion.

"It seems that your husband is nervous about you!"

A tepid sentence, but it can smell a little bit sour.

"Professor Fang, leave now! Drive carefully on the road!"

After all the words, without waiting for the other side to answer, Xue Luo turned and got into Basong's door, which had been opened for her.

Not to be rude, but to avoid talking too much at night. Xueluo knew that she was a married woman, and she had always remembered her husband and son Nono.

Hearing the little guy urging the phone, he said: My dad Feng Xinglang sent the drunk Da Bangbang back to Yulong City. Until the phone call, he didn't see him go back to his home!

Xueluo was thinking: Yan Bang could get drunk, but her husband Feng Xinglang didn't know what to get drunk!

Big brother Feng Lixin is the same. I told him beforehand: You need to watch Feng Xinglang a little, and let Feng Xinglang drink a little wine; how much wine do you have to fight to get Yan Bang drunk?

When approaching the Fengjia villa district, Xue Luo looked at Ba Song who was driving.

"Ba Song, about Mr. Fang, if you don't ask Feng ..."

"Mrs. Don't worry, Mr. Feng doesn't ask, of course I won't say anything; if Mr. Feng asked: I said I didn't know what the volunteer's name was."

Ba Song's comprehension ability seems to have been greatly improved after a trip to Fort Pete.

Snow fell silent for a while, but wanted to explain something, but felt that there was no need to go darker and darker, and he himself spoke to the party, which was innocent.

Ba Song was not allowed to raise with Feng Xinglang, but he did not want to let Fang Yiyan suffer innocence. Don't want to let her husband get into unnecessary trouble.

Xue Luo seemed to think: Is he too nervous? Perhaps her husband, Feng Xinglang, had long forgotten that Fang Yiyan was the number!

And even if someone started before him, it was only a few years ago that was sealed up! Will her husband Feng Xinglang be so nervous?

What happened to myself?

Just like a girl who is not ignorant of the world, she still wants to make her beloved man nervous? Lin Xueluo, you are now a housewife with a husband and children!

******

Fang Yiyan has been watching the snow fall away. Standing there for a long time, the lines remained unchanged.

It's not that he doesn't want to move, but that he doesn't know where he should go.

A few years ago, after Xue Luo disappeared, Fang Yiyan also searched for Xue Luo in Mancheng City. And anywhere she might go. It's just that there are so many people, it's really impossible to find. Besides, he still has a sick mother to take care of.

After a slight sigh, Fang Yiyan turned slowly and wanted to get in the car and leave. But the moment he touched the door, he was patted on the shoulder.

"Don't hurry! Let's talk!"

Fang Yiyan turned his head and saw Feng Xinglang's somber face. A face with an unclear smile.

"Feng Xinglang? Why, how are you? When did you come?"

Fang Yiyan was really surprised: Did Feng Xinglang just come? Or has it been a long time?

"Just when you said goodbye to my wife! Accurately, I just parked my car and was about to enter the welfare home. You and my wife just came out!"

From Feng Xinglang's words it is not difficult to hear: he just witnessed the whole farewell process of his wife and Fang Yiyan!

It is unknown if Ba Xonglang, who has a keen sense of smell, found Feng Xinglang.

"Why, are you hiding here, do you want to beat me?"

Fang Yiyan glanced at Feng Xinglang's eyes, the timidity of former jerky students had disappeared in his eyes, and the sense of calmness of the years had increased.

"Aren't you supposed to fight? Lin Xueluo has my 'husband' and my son's 'son', and you are so close to her ... Are you itchy or itchy?"

Feng Xinglang had a cold voice, staring coldly at Fang Yiyan's face.

"Feng Xinglang, you are probably misunderstanding: Xueluo and I are just volunteers ..."

"Snapped!"

Before Fang Yiyan's words were finished, Feng Xinglang took a loud slap and drew it hard.

"You called" Snowfall "?"

Feng Xinglang's sullen eyes cast a fierce cold light, "You can only call her Mrs. Feng at best, understand?"

Fang Yiyan subconsciously stroked his aching cheek, "Feng Xinglang, are you so unconfident ?! I call her snow falling time is not shorter than you! What if I want to keep calling her snow falling? You Did you bit me or kill me? "

As Fang Yiyan said, even if the content is extremely offensive, it still sounds polite.

Feng Xinglang was too lazy to say anything more to him, and with his strong physique, he hit the body with a thinner and thinner tongue than him.

With a stab, Feng Xinglang's dagger instantly cut Fang Yiyan's suit jacket off.

"I do n’t wear my own clothes well, so I diligently give them to someone else ’s wife? I ’ll teach you today how to wear clothes; if you remember someone else ’s wife, that ’s a crime! Understand?”

Feng Xinglang not only cut Fang Yiyan's suit, but also cut him into a beggar with his shirt and pants.

"Feng Xinglang, you will pay for your behavior today!"

Fang Yiyan strongly resisted, but how could he be a strong opponent of Feng Xinglang!

The beating was inevitable.

Not only was he beaten, but Feng Xinglang also pulled out Fang Yiyan's car key and locked the car to death, so that Fang Yiyan, who was a beggar, shivered in the late cold wind!

When it comes to beggar pretending, that's implicit; Fang Yiyan almost has only a man inside!

"Fuck it in red ... it's abnormal!"

Feng Xinglang appreciated Fang Yiyan's cold eyes, and left with a dagger in his hand.

And all this was taken by the camera not far from the orphanage.

What about it? Feng Xinglang doesn't even count!

******

I thought I could see the sleeping father and son on the big bed in the master bedroom on the third floor, but I didn't think that the big bed had only his son Lin Nuo.

Son Lin Nuo called himself twice, saying that the **** dad sent drunk Da Bangbang back to Yulong City, and kept asking when she would return; but did not think her husband Feng Xinglang never returned? !!

Looking at his son who was sleeping alone on Dasao, Xue Luo felt guilty. The children in the orphanage are children and need to be taken care of, but their own son is also a child!

This Feng Xinglang is really: Why should he leave his son to fight wine? !!

Originally, Li Xin wanted to make Nuo Nuo and Tuan Tuan sleep with him; but Xiao Xiao said he would not sleep with Tuan Tuan, so he went back to the master bedroom on the third floor and waited for his parents. An An also went upstairs to accompany him to sleep.

From the point of view of the little guy, it is better to sleep alone than sleep with slugs, or grandmother An!

In fact, Feng Lixin had seen it three or four times, and it wasn't until the little guy slept hard that he fell asleep at ease.

The quickly washed snow fell, hugging the sleeping son in his arms, and kissed the little guy who was left out for a day.

At this point, she was too lazy to call the man again.

I was just silly thinking that man would be nervous ...

Now it seems that the weight of himself and his son is not as important as those wines and liquors!

Half an hour later, Xue Luo hadn't completely fallen asleep, and they heard the sound of gurgling water from the bathroom; a few minutes later, a warm embrace with water vapor carried them to her mother and son.

Xue Luo wanted to hold back. She can understand that her husband is entertaining outside, but she really can't accept her husband leaving her son to fight with others.

A woman with anger is arching in the man's arms; she just doesn't want the man to touch herself as she wants.

"Don't arch it! You've arched your husband ... see it."

Feng Xinglang held Xueluo's hand, but was shoved away by the woman.

"Why didn't you come back now? How could you let Nono sleep alone?"

"I'll pick you up at the orphanage. I don't want to meet Fang Yiyan ... chat with him for a while, so I'll be late!"

Feng Xinglang squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the woman's momentarily shocked eyes.

"Ah? You, did you go to the orphanage? Also, you saw Fang Yiyan?"

Xue Luo hiccups, "You ... what did you talk to him?"

"What can we talk about if the two men are together? The president of this side really does. I haven't seen each other for so many years, and I haven't noticed when I returned to Shencheng, so that my school brother-in-law can clean up the wind for him!

Feng Xinglang leisurely voiced with a sense of drowsiness.

"You ... you ... you didn't ... didn't bully him?"

Snow fell for a few moments before he asked out of his mouth.

"Bully him? Come on, your husband, I'm not a Gay, I'm not interested!"

Beat him, and by the way scrap his clothes, it shouldn't be bullied!

Obviously, Feng Xinglang didn't want to answer the woman's question well.

Presumably Fang Yan also said that the guy was embarrassed to tell others about such embarrassing things. Especially Xuemei Lin Xueluo.

Xueluo thought: I should just think more about it, Feng Xinglang didn't even think about Fang Yiyan ...