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Nina answered a little bit astringently, and her eyelids drooped.

Maybe that's why she didn't want Feng Xinglang to enter the house.

Not to mention any wild man hiding, even if Nina is hiding an alien, Feng Xinglang is only her employer and has no right to ask about her private life.

Although Nina's words are wild and unrestrained, her emotional life is simple. It can be said that it is still in a vacuum state.

Nina is not a normal woman. As a result, whether it is a man or a woman, she can accept it, but she cannot accept it; if she accepts it, she cannot accept it!

But I can hear that recently Nina has been suppressing her bad mood, trying to make herself look like a normal person.

"Really need a rest?"

Feng Xinglang asked a question.

Nina breathed a sigh of relief. "No need! I'll adjust myself!"

"That being the case, converge your emotions!"

Feng Xinglang's tone strengthened, "Can't you give birth to your own child, and let my woman breathe, is it your weight?"

"..."

The man pave the way so much that he finally got angry over his beauty.

Nina was silent, not speaking. Because Feng Xinglang said that he had hit a fact.

There are just a few things that are not exactly what Feng Xinglang thought. Nina has what Nina is worried about.

"Then let me take a few days off! I think I really need to rest now!"

Nina said with a little emotion.

"No! I'll be honest to work tomorrow! What to do, you know!"

Feng Xinglang played a lot in depth. It's time to take care, and there's not a lot to scold.

Seeing Nina silent again, Feng Xinglang's arrogance subsided a little.

"Aside from Lin Xueluo, the president's wife didn't say, because of her attitude of learning and motivating, you can't hit her like this to death?

Feng Xinglang's obvious favored tone clearly brought his personal feelings of protecting his wife.

"... but you can see that, Mr. President: Your dear wife is not the material!"

Nina didn't want to talk back, but she was still very clever.

To show affection in front of a person who lacks love is really provocative.

"As the saying goes: Natural talent is important, but hard work is more important! Isn't it?"

Feng Xinglang was on the line and Nina was seriously discussing this issue. For his own woman, he was patient enough.

"Then that is just to fool the foolish world!"

Nina's attitude today is really not much better.

"presumptuous!"

Feng Xinglang whispered, "As a special help, you don't need to have too much of your own subjective thinking! The president's thinking is your thinking, just do it!"

"I see! I will praise the President's positive attitude towards learning and progressing appropriately."

Nina had realized that she would continue to face the president, and she would be the only one who was unhappy.

The president will use a variety of methods and methods to make her accept his views.

It is difficult for him to buy anything.

"You're sensible!"

Feng Xinglang responded softly, with a calm face, which eased down.

For a moment, Feng Xinglang cuddled his body into a comfortable cloth sofa, and set his legs on the leather pier in front of him. His eyes flickered, as if brewing something.

"What happened to Yan Bang ... what do you think of it?"

After more than two months, it is likely that Yan Bang will be able to survive.

Leopard Head investigated all the shipping vessels passing through that area. Even the small fishing boat was not let go. So even if Yan Bang was lucky to escape from the explosion, he would be swallowed up by the vast sea. Therefore, the possibility of Yan Bang's survival is very small.

Feng Xinglang did not want to accept this fact, but had to accept it!

Not that he didn't want to accept it, this cruel fact would not exist, it could be erased, and Yan Bang would survive!

Feng Xinglang knew: Yan Bang could not come back! He was really buried in the sea that could eat people.

"Yan Bang is your good friend ... I'm not familiar with him!"

Nina kept her head down, and Feng Xinglang couldn't see her face.

"Unfamiliar with others, but also make people's seeds?"

Feng Xinglang dismissed it with a bit of scorn, and seemed to want to use this topic to ignore what was suppressed in his chest.

"... I knew you would get your seeds!"

In Nina's words, it was still so non-human and heartless.

"..."

Feng Xinglang was too lazy to say anything to such a thing that could not understand his feelings. Maybe it's just Nina's desire to cover it.

"You and the child must not leave my sight! Do you know?"

He stood up. Sharply.

"Why? The child is mine!"

Nina looked up to meet Feng Xinglang's appalling gaze.

"I have this ability to make you do it! You can't afford the price of disobedience!"

Feng Xinglang almost used a roaring roar.

All of a sudden Nina fell down on the single sofa. She knew Feng Xinglang was a fierce figure, but did not expect that he would be so overbearing and unfriendly.

"Is that a negotiation?"

Nina smiled bitterly.

"Yes! No discussion!"

Feng Xinglang dropped the harsh words, and glanced upstairs before turning away.

"Feng Xinglang, you bastard!"

Watching Feng Xinglang's upright and healthy back, Nina's tears had already become a river.

What a cruel and ruthless man! And it was selfish enough to make people hate itching.

As soon as Feng Xinglang left the community, he received a call from Ba Song.

"Mr. Feng, the little boy was taken away by Xing Ba."

Knowing that there is no danger to small things, Ba Song will wait for the little guy to pick up the phone before calling Feng Xinglang.

It saves Xing Ba's troubles and saves himself.

Feng Xinglang Meiyu took a moment to sink, and asked, "Does the wife know?"

"That's why his wife agreed to let Xing Ba take the little boy away."

"Well, I see. You stay at home and guard your wife."

A simple snoring sound, Feng Xinglang hung up the phone.

After leaving the auxiliary road, Feng Xinglang's eyes appeared confused for a moment: he didn't want to go back to the company, and he didn't want to go back to Feng's house.

Just a moment later, the black Lexus whistled galloping in the direction of Royal Dragon City.

The 500-meter French Sycamore Landscape Avenue, which fell into the eyes of Feng Xinglang at this moment, was so much to him.

When a person is alive, he feels that everything Yan Yan has done for him is taken for granted.

He never thought about the emotional stuff superimposed and contained behind it.

He enjoyed Yan Bang's kindness to him, but he would not give any feedback to Yan Bang.

Because from beginning to end, he didn't need such an alternative feeling as Yan Bang.

He knew he would always be a normal man!

Perhaps death in this way is undoubtedly the best relief for Yan Bang.