Chapter 1540 – Getting married early
Feng Xinglang originally wanted to go to the Shallow Water Bay to see his son Linnuo, but in the early hours of the morning, it was really inconvenient for him to disturb his son's sweet dream.
However, the wife he was holding in his arms was far away from his hometown, which made Feng Xinglang want to kill her. And the child in a woman's womb.
The dry Feng Xinglang wanted to go to the Qibei Mountain City to discuss the next plan with Cong Gang, but when he thought of something, he directly rushed back to the Feng Family.
The Butler Mo was sleeping on the sofa in the Feng Family's living room. He was guarding the Feng Family for the two young masters at all times.
"Second Young Master, you're back? Are you hurt? " Butler Mo immediately stood up and walked over.
"I'm fine." Feng Xinglang replied softly, "Old Mo, you can go back to your room to sleep."
"I'll go get you a cup of milk. You can warm up a bit before going upstairs to rest."
Watching Butler Mo's back as he entered the kitchen, Feng Xinglang's expression finally calmed down: All this while, he hadn't been fighting alone. This Old Mo would always be the spiritual support behind him. During Feng Family's most difficult time, he did not abandon the two brothers and left.
Feng Xinglang sat on the sofa and squinted his eyes for a while, then brought the warm milk from the Butler Mo and the Mango Sect to his side.
"They are all well. When you just left the house, First Young Master called to say hello. He told you to be careful and not be too hasty. "
Feng Xinglang sighed, "This brother of mine… I really don't know what he owed me in his previous life. If only he had listened to Feng Yishan and sent me to an orphanage … you don't have to go through so much suffering! "
Feng Xinglang was purely emotional. A brother who wasn't related by blood, how could he not be moved by this when he treated his illegitimate brother so emotionally? But Feng Lixin had never complained before…
"Second Young Master, don't say that. You and First Young Master are brothers who have deep feelings for each other. First Young Master is good to you, and you are also good to First Young Master! The friendship between you two brothers, makes one's heart warm just by looking at it! "
"Second Young Master, what are you saying? It is my honor to be able to do some chores for you two brothers. "
Feng Xinglang leaned against Butler Mo for a while, drank up the cup of milk and went upstairs.
A wall lamp was lit inside the child room. It should have only lit up just now, when Feng Xinglang returned.
"Daddy …" The little guy mumbled.
Feng Xinglang stared blankly at the Xing Shiwu sleeping on the sofa.
"I asked the housekeeper. He said you've been sleeping in your son's room for the past few days."
She was a child who was so sensible that it made people's hearts ache. He also didn't know where the Hetun got his hands on these lonely and helpless children.
"Let's sleep on the bed with dad!"
Feng Xinglang walked over and carried the frail Xing Shiwu on the sofa.
"Daddy doesn't want to wash. You don't mind your daddy's stinky, right? "
Xing Shiwu, who was in Feng Xinglang's embrace, shyly shook his head. "It's not smelly."
If it were his own little bastard, he would have long since pinched his nose and covered his mouth in disgust. Maybe even go and complain to Mommy.
But no matter how obedient the children of other families were, they couldn't even compare to half of their own mischievous and mischievous little things!
He always inadvertently thought of his wife and children!
At the breakfast table, Second Madame Feng's appetite was much better than yesterday.
"Yesterday… Are you all right? Have you hit it yet? "
Feng Xinglang began to ask in a concerned manner.
"What can I do for you?" Second Madame Feng snorted, "I'm not that delicate!"
After a slight pause, she put down the fork in her hand, "It's just a waste of time. It just makes me a little unhappy!"
It was really a waste of time! From the looks of it, she also wanted to end the battle quickly. Obviously, she wasn't a person who was willing to live in a pond. She really couldn't enjoy the life of a rich family's wife. It felt worse than prison.
"Everything happened so suddenly… I didn't expect it either. "
"Cong Gang again? Why do you call him that? Did he give you that name? "
It was as if women were very against the name 'Cong Gang'.
"…" Of course Feng Xinglang would not say such a thing: He was the one who gave this name to Cong Gang! At that time, he had just casually mentioned it and hadn't wasted his brain cells at all.
"Songtai did not inform you of your next move?"
Feng Xinglang immediately changed his mind. He had no interest in arguing a name with a woman. If he could bestow the name Cong Gang, then it would be considered the good fortune of him, Cong Gang.
"No!" Because Celeste still hasn't come to Shen City! You should be able to take care of those soldiers by yourself! There was no need for him to personally act! is not worthy for him to personally act! "
"…" Looks like this woman was even more cold and arrogant than that bastard Cong Gang!
Feng Xinglang did not make any unnecessary arguments with the woman. Even if she were to bring Cong Gang up to the sky, Cong Gang would only be a top tier bodyguard for him.
"That's right, can you help me persuade Atai after we're done?"
"Persuade him what?" Feng Xinglang asked.
"Persuade him to get married early!"
The woman's words became much softer in an instant.
"En, alright!" It's time for him to start a family! "
Feng Xinglang replied casually, "The days of fighting and killing are too barbaric, and too bloody!"
The lady was staring straight at Feng Xinglang. And he also read what Feng Xinglang wanted from her face. Thus, she smiled slightly, which should mean that she was satisfied with Feng Xinglang's answer.
Feng Xinglang raised his eyes, just in time to meet with the woman's sharp gaze.
"You … Could it be … You like me? Never fake it! "This friend and wife is not to be trifled with …"
The woman's eyes were quite deep.
"You're thinking too much!" I said: I have no interest in superficial and useless men! "
To be honest, Feng Xinglang had some objections to women's evaluation.
If she said that he was superficial, it would be because her eyes had failed her! He couldn't see anything that was more interesting!
But he was useless … Did that hurt his self-esteem?