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Before waiting for his wife and children to give him a caring meal, Feng Xinglang did not treat his stomach.

Then they followed Yan Bang to eat delicious chef-grade dishes delivered from Yulong City.

A well-satisfied stomach is soothing, but it is inevitable that there will be a little frustration inside.

Especially when I heard An Ying said: It was Grandma 2 who didn't let Nono deliver food to him. He must also meditate in the detention center!

Thinking about it?

Have you ever thought about it?

Next time, let him meet someone who wants to conspiracy against his wife, and he can't be wrong!

However, the methods and methods must be upgraded, and you will not be so tired.

"Lang, what are you thinking?"

Yan Bang stuffed the delicious shrimp of Australian lobster on chopsticks into Feng Xinglang's mouth.

"I want to kill!"

Feng Xinglang patted his chopsticks on the long table.

"Kill who? I'll do it for you! Don't soil your hands." Yan Bang gave Fengxing a small bowl of healthy matsutake soup.

Feng Xinglang threw a cold note, "I want to kill you!"

Yan Bang frowned first, then raised his eyes and looked at him, and smiled, "How do you want to kill? Would you like me to stand or lie down? I cooperate with you!"

Suddenly remembered something, Feng Xinglang's sword eyebrows moved slightly.

"If you have children ... who would you choose between me and your child?"

When Feng Xinglang asked these words, he was just panicking. Just find a topic to ask, just to pass the time.

"No matter who you choose with, you will always be my one and only! You don't have to choose at all!"

Yan Bang stared deeply, gazing closely into Feng Xinglang's eyes.

"..." Feng Xinglang then realized: he asked a rather stupid question!

After squirming lightly on the corners of the lips, pick up chopsticks and continue to eat.

Jane team came in with a eager look.

"Jane's last name, but your mother's mother is not getting to know the rules! Have you come in?"

Before the Jane team spoke, Yan Bang scolded.

The Jane team was too late to explain anything to Yan Bang, and anxiously told Feng Xinglang, who was buried in his dinner, "Hetun is here! He wants to see you!"

"No!" Feng Xinglang didn't even raise his eyelids.

"Let that old thing go cool!"

Yan Bang's words were bad. There is no concern about Hetun or Feng Xinglang's dad.

"This ... he's here already, just waiting outside!"

The Jane team was very clear: It was difficult to reject Hetun. Moreover, he has already agreed to Hetun's application for interview.

"Let him in!" Feng Xinglang changed his mind.

"Okay, I'll get him here."

This difficult problem was finally resolved, and Jane Team was naturally relieved.

Yan Bang hummed, "Don't see me if you don't want to see me! Why should you be wronged?"

Feng Xinglang glanced towards the corridor and said softly, "Bang, you go to the next room and avoid it."

"Don't go!" Yan Bang snorted.

"..." Feng Xinglang stared angrily, "Hurry up!"

But Yan Bang sat in place, without moving.

Knowing that Yan Bang is a tadpole, Feng Xinglang's words have eased a bit, "Oh, obedient! Let Jane Team reward you with candy for a while!"

Yan Bang's lips curled up, "I want your sugar ..."

"Okay, here you are!" Feng Xinglang agreed casually.

******

When Hetun came in, Feng Xinglang was sitting at the small long table, eating his dinner leisurely.

This is the fourth day he has entered the detention center. In particular, he couldn't see his wife and children, which made him full of nagging.

"Arang ... are you okay?"

Seeing his own son who was **** in such a small space, Hetun felt very unhappy.

"What are you doing?" Feng Xinglang asked.

"I'm here to bail you."

He Tun came to caress his son's shoulder, but Feng Xinglang avoided him.

"No! Don't make me mess!"

Feng Xinglang gave Hetun a slant. "If I really want to go out, do you think I need someone's help?"

Perhaps this is one of the reasons why Fengxing sees Hetun. He did not want He Tun to confront Fang Yiyan's father.

Bandits are never too big! There is no doubt about this! Not to mention Fang Yiyan's father is still a major general.

Hetun found out that the food on the long table was not bad. It can even be called luxury. However, judging from the tableware placed opposite, it should be two talented people eating together. This man was deliberately avoiding his appearance.

Hetun glanced subconsciously into the next room. The corridor outside the two single rooms is separated by an iron fence. The iron fence was not locked at this moment. In other words, people in the two single rooms can go in and out freely.

You do n’t need to look or guess. Intuition tells Hetun: The person hiding another room must be Yan Bang!

"Alan, no dad can let you stay in such a ghost place!"

Hetun was relieved to see his son Feng Xinglang talk to himself calmly. Then he kind of fluttered himself as daddy.

"Hetun, you don't have your son here! Young mother claims to be in front of Lao Tzu ..."

In the end, Feng Xinglang still couldn't say the word 'dad'. Heavy words have oppressed him for more than thirty years. He felt that he no longer needed to struggle with these two words and be confused.

"Okay, I don't say, don't say!"

Hetun seemed to be aware of his malady, "but you can't stay here. Xueluo and fifteen are still waiting for you to go home."

"That's my housework. I don't need you to worry about an outsider!"

Feng Xinglang coldly answered.

"Alang ... Are you taboo about that surname? No matter what major general he is, I can deal with him."

Hetun could not think of the reason why his son Feng Xinglang refused to leave the detention center. If so, that's the only one.

"I've already said: I'll take care of myself! Don't make me mess!"

Feng Xinglang once again rejected Hetun's kindness. As for the reason, maybe it's not just taboo major general Fang.

"Allen ..."

"Don't say anything! Don't mess with me, it's your best help!"

He Tunyu stiffened for a few seconds before sighing slightly, "Alan, take care of yourself!"

Feng Xinglang buried his head and continued to eat, no longer talking about Hetun.

But after Hetun turned around and left the detention center, Feng Xinglang slowly put down his chopsticks.

"Lang, you don't want me to fish you, and don't let your dad save you ... what exactly do you want?"

Yan Bang sat back, and stared at Feng Xinglang in silence with a gentle gaze.

Feng Xinglang looked up, looked around, and said quietly, "Tonight ... it's going to wind!"