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Although he felt that it was a little strange, at that time, Feng Xinglang's attention was focused almost entirely on his daughter, Evening Night and Xiao An.

In Feng Xinglang's opinion, people like Cong Gang would not receive any boring phone calls. In other words, the phone calls he received must have had content. But Cong Gang hung up with just a few words, he did not care too much about it.

Bai Mo didn't like the feeling of distance between them at the big round table, so Bai Mo asked the chef to prepare a buffet.

During dinner time, Feng Lin's little cutie insisted on sitting next to little An An, who 'ignored' her. The more difficult it was to get close to her, the more Lil Thing wanted to get close to her.

"Sit with An An …" "Sit with An An!"

This little thing had finally gotten into a fight with An'an this entire day. She would follow wherever Anthea went; she would follow wherever Anthea sat. If she was not satisfied, she would use a wailing method to seek an adult to solve the problem for her.

An'an sat beside Cong Gang, and Feng Lin Wan also sat with her; Feng Xinglang, who had always doted on his daughter, could only sit with her.

The dinner was very sumptuous, the 5A Snowflake Beef, Australian Lobster, French Goose Liver and other top grade goods were all made on the spot.

Xiao An didn't like being pestered by the little brat Yue Yang too much, hence Little An climbed onto Cong Gang's powerful legs. When Little An saw Cong Gang's legs late at night, she also wanted to climb onto Cong Gang's legs and sit on them.

"Why don't you sit on your father's leg tonight?"

"Late at night with An An … Sit! " The stubborn little thing, the stubborn little thing.

It was impossible to send one's own daughter to sit on Cong Gang's legs. Although Feng Xinglang was doting on her, he had not lost his mind.

"An An, come, sit on Uncle's lap with elder sister for the night, ok?"

You can't let your own daughter sit on Cong Gang's legs, but you can let Cong Gang's daughter sit on your own legs.

Little An An didn't even bother to look at Feng Xinglang and her daughter, as he nestled into Cong Gang's embrace and began to eat the soft and sweet baby snacks.

"Cong Gang, bring An An over here and sit on my body! If I hug two, I'll also hug two! "

Seeing that the little thing did not want to pay for his own things, Feng Xinglang instructed Cong Gang.

"What? Haven't you been bitten enough?"

Cong Gang really wanted to see to what extent could Feng Xinglang spoil his own daughter.

"Bite! Bite!" That's all your daughter likes! "

In order to fulfill the request of his daughter to sit together with Xiao An, even if Feng Xinglang were to be bitten, he would acknowledge it.

The moment Feng Xinglang stretched her arm over, before she could even touch Xiao An, she raised the bottle and started smashing it on his hands and arms.

"Little barbarian girl, if you continue to be so unreasonable, you better be careful that you won't get married off!" Feng Xinglang painfully retracted his hand.

"Hahahaha, Xinglang, you finally met your match! This daughter-in-law An An, my family's bugs will definitely marry her! "

Xueluo liked the little An An more and more. Although she was savage, she had her own principles: to protect the person she loved, but to deal with evil, she would fight back with everything she had!

"Late at night, let's not cause any more trouble, alright?" Look at the back of your father's hand being beaten swollen by that little girl! "

Seeing that forcing An An wouldn't work, Feng Xinglang had no choice but to make things difficult for his daughter.

Seeing the back of her father's hand being smashed, Feng Lin Wan stopped crying and gently buried her head to blow on her father's face.

"This is my dad's intimate little cotton-padded jacket!" Feng Xinglang doted on and kissed her so much, "My dad loves my family the most, it's too late!"

"Cough cough!" Feng Xinglang, please manage your words and actions of pampering me. You still have two sons left! " Xueluo reminded her with a light cough.

His eldest son, Feng Linnuo, had already slowly learned how to be independent.

However, the Sealing Worm kid had a nonchalant attitude: whoever you love has nothing to do with me. As long as you don't steal my big bug and little Ann, you can go and do whatever you want with the rest!

After dinner, when Bai Mo suggested that they continue playing, Cong Gang left with An Xin. She would allow Bai Mo and his wife to persuade her to stay.

For Cong Gang, it was all to give him face. He would not be controlled by worldly favors. He wouldn't be embarrassed to say such things.

… ….

This flat panel electronic player was found at the entrance of Xing Wu's room when he woke up early in the morning.

After seeing the video file inside, Xing Wu was very angry!

He felt that the high and mighty Prince Xing had been ruthlessly desecrated by others.

Thus, he handed this tablet to foster father Hetun who was practicing Taiji Fist early in the morning to read and decide.

The number of times the video was played was set. After the tenth time of playing, the self-destruct program was started.

But after Hetun watched it a second time, he smashed it onto the flat panel electronic player.

"Yan Bang, you beast, this old man will spare his dog life on account of Ah Lang's account, but he keeps humiliating my Ah Lang again and again? This was an extraordinary shame and humiliation! This is such a shame! "

To Hetun, the straightforward guy who was strong and tough, the actions of Yan Bang in the video were simply unbearable to look at.

He felt that it was an unspeakable humiliation to his own son!

The video was silent, but he could see that not only was his son bedraggled, he was also furious!

"He actually dares to bully my Ah Lang?! Does he think that my Hetun is dead?! "

The Hetun really could not accept the unbearable things that Yan Bang had done to her only son in the video. Unexpectedly... Hugging again … Again … Hetun was so angry that his entire body was trembling!

"Foster father, please calm down first! From the looks of it, Yan Bang has probably recovered his memories! "

The filial Xing Shi'er immediately brought the fire tea for the Hetun, but was immediately opened by the Hetun with a raise of his hand.

"The sins that the heavens commit can be forgiven, but the sins that they commit cannot be lived on! That dog is really dead! "

The Hetun would definitely not allow his son to be scammed by Yan Bang again and again. That wasn't just humiliating his son, it was also slapping his Hetun's face!

Xing Shi'er frowned: I'm afraid Yan Bang still wants to invade Prince Xing to such an extent!

"Old Tweleve, bring along sixteen and seventeen, then go and annihilate Yan Bang for me! I don't want to wait a second! "

The furious Hetun couldn't wait to take Yan Bang on the spot.

"Foster father, the living quarters of Yulong City are easy to defend and hard to attack. We need to plan, it would be more suitable to attack tonight!"

Xing Shi'er knew of Hetun's violent temper and began to gently persuade him. If they were to attack Yulong City now, even they would not be able to escape.

In the past, Xing Shi'er did not care, but now he had people and things that he wanted to do.

"Old Tweleve, I think you are f * cking becoming more and more cowardly, and becoming more and more and more f * cking afraid of death!" "The words of the Xing Wu were getting more and more fluent. Shut up, you fool! If something were to happen to us, who would take care of our foster father? "Are you a pig head?!"