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"miss you!"

A word that is firm enough to make a living.

"That will come at a price!"

"I'm willing to pay any price! As long as I have it!"

Already a person who has died N times, what price will he pay?

"... Very good! But the price is a bit big! You can think about it for a few more days, don't worry!"

...

In the nanny car back to Feng's house, Feng Xinglang squinted his eyes slightly, and stretched his arms and legs lying lazily.

"Nono, it's not a problem. Let your dad rest for a while. He's tired."

Lin Nuo, who was jumping about on Feng Xinglang's body, was taken aside by the thoughtful snow fall.

"How can there be trouble with my dear son ... My dad likes to hold my dear son most!"

Lin Nuo, an obsessive and addictive boy, arched Feng Xinglang's chest with a small head, and tickled along it.

But his father and father Feng Xinglang scratched back and giggled, and the father and son were in a hug.

In fact, Xue Luo can see that men are very serious. Just do not want to show his worry in front of his wife and children.

"Xinglang, what happened to Yan Bang's photos?

Xue Luo asked softly. She really wanted to share the worries of the man in sorrow.

"The photos are true."

The man squeezed his eyebrows and called slightly, "But I still have to confirm with the regiment that Yanbang in the photo is the Yanbang after the accident."

"I think it should be Yanbang after the accident."

Xue Luo affirmed, "Because it is meaningless to send a photo of Yan Bang before the accident to Tuantuan!"

Snowfall can analyze it this way, and Feng Xinglang certainly can.

"I'm sure: Da Bangbang must be alive!"

The child Lin Nuo said excitedly, "Daddy, let's find Da Bangbang! We will find him!"

"Don't look for it ... if he is still alive, he will return by himself!"

Feng Xinglang laid a strong leg on his son's body, and the small thing made a heavy push with his small hand;

"Xing Lang, send someone to look for Yan Bang. What if he is injured? What if he is placed under house arrest by a bad guy? There is no way to come back by himself."

Xueluo moved over and lifted the weight of the man's hard legs for his son.

"Mummy is right! In case Wan Da Bang Bang is locked up by the bad guys, he can't come back by himself!"

Little Lin Nuo agreed with Mummy's statement.

"No ... he'll come back by himself!"

Feng Xinglang sat up and embraced the woman tightly in his arms. "Don't be so good at that thing, I'll be jealous!"

Xue Luo pushed the man away and said solemnly, "Yan Bang suffered because of us."

Wei Dun, sighed again, "Xing Lang, what are you going to do now? Just wait?"

"I've waited for so many months ... don't care about waiting for these days!"

Feng Xinglang looked sideways at the night scene flashing out of the window.

Xueluo stopped asking anything, she knew that the man had his own plans.

I just couldn't help but think: If Yan Bang is still alive, will he be **** by the people in Hetun?

Seems unlikely!

At that time, Hetun died and was not rescued. How could he suddenly and mercifully inform his son Yan Bang that he was still alive.

Then who will Yanbang be in?

With a sigh of snow falling, she no longer thought about it.

Feng Xinglang turned around, put his head on Snow's legs, and intentionally or unintentionally arched the woman's waist, trying to get rid of the restless disturbance.

Xue Luo held the man lightly, stopping his messy arch.

"President Feng, today's little girl's dishes are delicious!"

Xia Yishu diligently gave Feng Xing Lang Bu Cai, Xue Luo didn't miss it.

She knows the bad habits of her own men: When eating with a living person, she likes to eat first chopsticks. If no one provided him with the dishes in advance and the dishes turned over by others, he would not bother to eat a chopstick. At that time, he was not at the dinner table, only to worry that Xia Yishu did the best of the landlord.

The man in his arms lightly smiled, "Is this my wife jealous?"

"How come! Some people like to serve my husband so much, I just stole half a day!"

Saying it like this, but Xue Luo's hand gave a light weight to the man's strong waist, "Isn't it, husband?"

"Finally see that someone wants to conspiracy against your husband?"

Feng Xinglang raised his head and took a bite of a bite in the woman's goodness; in fact, he couldn't bite into anything substantial through such a thick sponge baby.

"Little Lin is getting smarter ... well, with a sense of crisis, this is a good thing!"

"I have a sense of crisis with wool! Feng Xinglang just wants to remind you: other women want to seduce you, I can't control it; but if you cooperate with being seduced by them, it is a matter of principle!"

Snow is not stupid. His own man is so good, handsome and rich in gold. If he doesn't want to be seduced by other women, it does not conform to the law of human natural development.

Hundreds and thousands of admirers can follow, even if one is driven away.

Can only rely on his own man to clean himself. This is the ultimate killer who rejects those hundreds of thousands of admirers!

"Don't worry, you don't have to be too nervous! My calling to someone is limited to what a secretary should do! Now that I've spent money on hiring her, I can call her whatever I want, even if she is my cousin. Will change the nature of my big capitalist! "

Xue Luo still loves to listen to these rational and calm words of men.

Whoever hires is hired. Since someone likes to serve a man so much, let her serve. Throughout, she was nothing more than a secretary.

Xue Luo also hopes that someone can have such self-knowledge as soon as possible!

Don't feel that giving the CEO a dish, just think the CEO is interesting to her!

Xue Luo slanted the man, "Feng Xinglang, why are you so bad!"

"A man is not bad, a woman does not love it!"

I don't know when Mianbao has been arched; it will be too late when Xueluo realizes it.

The man behind the mouth was not greedy, "But the woman is really caring: the order and methods she uses to prepare dishes is exactly the same as you. People are really trying to learn from you!"

Xue Luo's expression was darkened. "Xing Lang, if Xia Yishu could commit to marry your family ... would you also fall in love with her? Have a bunch of children with her?"

Such a silly question again!

Maybe it was because of the marriage first, and the love afterwards, Xue Luo always felt that the heroine who had been married into the family was replaced by everyone.

"You look down on your man too, right?"

Feng Xinglang raised his brave eyebrows, "Not any cat or dog can get in my heart and sleep in my body!"

"I like to hear that!"

Touching love words, of course, this little woman Xue Xue loves to hear. She buried her head and sighed on the man's cheek.

"Mummy, you don't hold back anymore!"

The little guy just couldn't see the affection of his father and mother, and left him alone.

"It's not because you gave him a son like me: a clever boy who is so handsome and has no friends!"

The little guy twisted over and hugged Xue Luo's neck tightly. "My favorite mommy is my pro-son!"

"Mummy knows!"

Xue Luo quickly appeased his own little things with strong appetite, "So Mommy loves you son most!"

...

The night is deep, but the heart cannot be quiet.

There is no light in the study. The man standing by the window seemed to be fused with this vast dark night.

The idea that someone wanted Feng Xinglang to dry up first should be as expected.

Feng Xinglang, who rushed back from Xia's to Feng's, didn't force her to ask her niece to seal anything. He knew that the elder brother Feng Lixin should have already asked.

Yan Bang has no hobby for taking photos. Occasionally it was Bai Mo who took the three of them.

A clear picture of the injury should be taken by someone up close.

He waited for several months before sending the news that Yan Bang was alive ... and it was sent to her niece!

What does this person intend?

He should know about Fengjia. At least some investigations have been done.

If this person just wants him to know that Fang Xinglang is still alive, there is no need to spend so much time and effort to send photos to the group, and throw it directly into the family's courtyard.

So what will this person do next?

Is he going to ask him to ransom? Or what kind of purpose do you want to use Yanbang?

Feng Xinglang was reluctant to believe in Yan Bang's death; but Yan Bang suddenly had the news that he was alive, and he didn't seem to expect that!

It's not that Feng Xinglang doesn't care about Yan Bang, a good brother who can die for him; just ...

The burning scarlet cigarette butts drew a dry arc in the dark.

At the breakfast table the next day, Feng Tuantuan stared at his uncle Feng Xinglang coming downstairs.

"Uncle, don't you want to ask any questions?"

"Do not ask!"

Feng Xinglang came over and kissed on the little cute cheek, "Da Bangbang is so fierce and ugly ... Actually, my uncle is just like you and doesn't like him!"

Such a clever suit is almost, of course, Feng Tuan Tuan loves it.

"Uncle, you didn't see that Da Bangbang in the photo is more ugly and fierce! There are scars on his face and there are many on his body ... That ugly scar is like ... just like the picture before my papa got sick ... "

"Is it a burn?" Feng Xinglang asked tightly.

"Tuan Tuan doesn't know ... but it's really ugly and fierce!"

In just one sentence, Feng Xinglang was able to determine that Yan Bang in that photo was Yan Bang after the accident.

The cruise ship exploded, and even if Yan Bang could jump into the water in time, he would inevitably be burned.

Next, go to school, go to work, go to work!

It was just that Lin Nuo had one more task, and every day he would check the small school bags sealed by him.

Whether it ’s a kidnapper or an enemy, or a life-saving beneficiary ... this person, or this group of people, is definitely the master who can hold his breath!

Lively let Feng Xinglang dry for more than a month!

It seemed a little bit frustrating, Feng Xinglang decided to go to Cong Gang to talk about life and talk about his ideals.