Feng Xinglang returned to the Feng family with the smell of wine.

This is the husband Feng Xinglang in this state that Xueluo most wants to see!

She knew that the man was very sad because of Yan Bang's death; But you can't lose your mind, can you?

Wouldn't it be a joke to drive back with this drunken body!

Why do you forget that you are already a person with a wife and children?!

Xueluo feels sorry for men, but he is resentful and worried about men who don't care for his own body like this.

"Xinglang, have you had dinner?"

Xueluo hurriedly got up from the sofa in the living room and went to support Feng Xinglang, who was swaying.

"I've eaten it."

Feng Xinglang hugged the woman who stepped forward to support him, "Why haven't you slept yet?" Waiting for her husband to be pampered? ”

Sometimes, the small love and love between husband and wife also need the environment and atmosphere as the tone.

Obviously, the atmosphere and situation at this moment are quite unsuitable for such affectionate words.

"Yes!"

Xueluo simply generously admitted her concern for the man, "I'm worried that you will drink and drive again...... A heart is pulled for you until now! ”

"You have to have absolute confidence in your husband's alcohol consumption and driving skills!"

Feng Xinglang came over and sucked heavily on Xueluo's cheek, imprinting a warm red mark.

"Feng Xinglang, if you drink alcohol in the future, you are not allowed to drive!"

Xueluo is very serious with her husband, "Otherwise, I won't let Nuo Nuo go to school, and I will supervise you 24 hours a day!" ”

"Are you really willing to let your own son not go to school?"

Feng Xinglang asked with a slightly smoky snort.

"Of course!"

Xueluo helped the man to the sofa and replied in a complaining voice, "Compared to his father's safety, going to school is nothing!" ”

Feng Xinglang curled up his fingers and stroked the woman's white, heart-to-heart face.

"Wife, when you care about me, you are the most charming!"

Xueluo pushed away the man's hand and said sharply: "The husband who worries his wife and children is the most annoying!" ”

The man smiled, a slight grim smile, slowly spreading on the drunken handsome face.

Lin Xueluo ...... I didn't expect to fall in love with you......"

The man's voice was elongated, full of hazy veins and affectionate, "Accident? ”

Xue Luo took a cushion and pillowed it under the man's head to make him more comfortable.

"What do you mean?"

Xue Luojiao snorted, "Falling in love with me, have you been wronged?" ”

"Not aggrieved at all! Being able to marry you is a blessing for me to seal Xinglang's three lives! ”

Feng Xinglang spread out his big palm, clasped the back of Xueluo's neck and brought it forward, so that the woman's lips were pasted.

It was only a shallow peck, but no deep kiss.

He knew that women didn't like drunken selves of themselves.

Hearing the sound of the engine, Feng Lixin put on his thick pajamas and got up and went downstairs.

He wanted to have a good talk with his younger brother Feng Xinglang, but he didn't want to see the affectionate picture of the couple in the living room downstairs. Then he turned back and went back to the bedroom on the second floor, and did not disturb the husband and wife.

At this moment, Feng Lixin suddenly felt that he and his daughter Feng Tuantuan should indeed move into the slightly smaller villa next door. It is convenient to take care of each other and keep a certain distance.

But how can I convince my younger brother Feng Xinglang and daughter Feng Tuantuan?

Before the snow fell, Feng Xinglang fell asleep on the sofa.

"Madam, I'll go and call Xiao Hu and help the second young master upstairs to rest." Steward Mo has been in the study with the snow falling in the living room, waiting for the second young master Feng Xinglang, who returned late.

"No need."

Xue Luo let out a long sigh, "Let him sleep on the sofa in the living room tonight." ”

Steward Mo can understand the intention of Mrs. Xueluo: For the drunken second young master, sleeping on the sofa is obviously more meaningful than sleeping in the master bedroom on the third floor. It's just that the comfort will be a little worse.

"Huh? Let the second young master sleep on the sofa? ”

The most obvious one is Aunt An, "It's good to let Xiaohu move the second young master to sleep in the guest room." ”

"No, you don't! Let him sleep on the couch tonight! ”

Looking at the man's drunken and sleeping appearance, Xueluo insisted again.

"Mrs. ......"

"Listen to Mrs., let the second young master sleep on the sofa. I can remember it for a long time! ”

Aunt An wanted to say something, but was pulled away by Steward Mo, "Old An, you go and get a quilt for the second young master." ”

Although Aunt An was still reluctant, Mrs. and Steward Mo insisted on letting the second young master sleep on the sofa, and Aunt An could only do so.

With the help of alcohol, Feng Xinglang slept quite soundly this night.

With a 'poof' sound, Feng Xinglang turned over and fell to the floor.

"Sizzle......" Feng Xinglang snorted in his sleep, and woke up directly.

Looking around, I found myself sleeping in the living room...... On the floor?

Shouldn't I sleep on the kgsize bed in the master bedroom on the third floor? How could it be the floor of the living room?

Feng Xinglang got up from the floor and casually discarded the duvet that had rolled off the floor on the sofa.

That woman was willing to let herself sleep on the couch?

How did you get ruthless?

This is not in line with the deep affection that a woman loves him to the bone!

Feng Xinglang vaguely remembered that when he came home with alcohol last night, the woman was very distressed about him!

With dissatisfaction and unwillingness, Feng Xinglang walked towards the third floor.

In the master bedroom on the third floor, the woman and the child sleep next to each other, which is particularly warm and beautiful.

The bed is so big, you are willing to let him sleep on the sofa?

The man walked over, propped his hands on the side of the bed and quietly looked at the mother and son in the dream; It seems that they feel that their mother and son did not bring him in their good dreams and are slightly angry.

Feng Xinglang reached in with his big hand and caressed it lovingly along the woman's delicate and delicate figure.

With a little dissatisfaction, the man's big hand pinched under the woman's abundance......

As he wished, the woman woke up from her deep sleep, glared angrily at the man who had done evil, and wrapped the quilt tightly around her body.

"Why are you so bold that you are willing to let your husband sleep on the sofa?"

The man muttered a reprimand, but leaned over tightly.

"You smell so much wine, why can you bear to let our mother and son smell it all night?" Snow fell and snorted.

"Why, you still dislike your own husband?"

Feng Xinglang hugged her from behind the snowfall, and made the bad one pinch her delicate.

"Yes, disgusted! Quite disgusted! ”

Xue Luo snorted, pulled out the man's big hand and wrapped his pajamas, "The sofa in the living room is reserved for you." Leave you drunk driving back to sleep! ”

"Really?"

The man took a shallow bite on the woman's delicate ear, "Really angry?" ”

"Your life is your own, you don't cherish yourself, no matter how worried others are, they can only be in a hurry!"

The snow fell and snorted, and with the upper movement, he deliberately pushed the man under the bed.

"Wife, I was wrong...... I will take care of my body in the future! Never forget that you are already a man with a wife and children! ”

Feng Xinglang hugged the woman who was pushing him in his arms and kissed her cheek finely.

He knew that the woman really felt sorry for him and was reluctant to give him up, and ruthlessly let him sleep on the sofa all night, which was also a manifestation of his deep love.

"Bastard Feng Xinglang, why did you come back?"

Lin Nuo's child squinted his sleepy eyes slightly, and poked his little head out of Mommy's arms.

"Came back early...... I was just punished by your ruthless mommy for sleeping on the living room sofa all night! ”

Feng Xinglang leaned over with his handsome face, "My father is so pitiful, hurry up and kiss my father, and suppress my grievances!" ”

"You deserve it!"

The little guy immediately united with his own mother, "Who made you come back so late?" Is it important to make money or something, to have a wife and son? I don't come back to have dinner with my wife and children! It's so annoying! ”

"My father knows...... But with the tone of his own son, do you also have to be filial and filial? ”

The little guy pursed his mouth and hid in Mommy's arms and said no more.

Then, he suddenly poked out his little head and kissed his father Feng Xinglang's face loudly.

It's an apology to my father!

In the dark study, Feng Xinglang fiddled with a long box over and over again.

The box contained two unused potions: the pale blue potion was clear and refreshing, and it looked quite harmless to humans and animals.

Only Feng Xinglang knew that these were two doses of blood-related deadly divine essence poison.

It has been delayed for more than a month, and it is time for this potion that is valid for half a year to be used.

And Yan Bang's death prolonged someone's life in a kind of subconscious.

When lives are about to pass away, it will breed a different kind of compassion.

It is a kind of remembrance and sacrifice of life.

Or, Lan Youyou should be grateful to Yan Bang; Yan Bang used his own death to buffer her death.

Lan Youyou, who was in prison, waited for more than a month, and he didn't wait for the second potion that Yan Bang said.

The facts prove once again: Yan Bang fooled her! just wanted her to be completely disappointed in Feng Xinglang, even desperate.

However, Lan Youyou didn't know that the outside world had already undergone changes.

She is still alive and well, but the perverted Yan Bang died in the sea before her to feed the sharks.

Cold, Feng Xinglang slammed the box in his hand slammed shut.

He thought of someone.

Someone he should have thought of a long time ago.

Cong Gang!

How could he have forgotten Cong Gang?

In fact, Feng Xinglang also thought of Cong Gang at that time. I just feel that Cong Gang and Hetun have the same position, and they will only get rid of Yan Bang quickly.

So Feng Xinglang jumped over Cong Gang.

At this moment, I thought of him again, and it was also to the point of exhaustion.

In fact, in layman's terms, it should be Feng Xinglang who wants to use Yan Bang's 'dead horse' as a live horse doctor.

Feng Xinglang knew Yan Bang's injury at that time better than anyone else. Even if he was lucky enough to escape the exploding cruise ship, he would not survive the sea.

In other words, there is a high probability that Yan Bang has died.

If Yan Bang is really dead, then wanting to 'die to see the corpse' is undoubtedly just an excuse to deceive himself.

The sea's ability to decompose a corpse is simply too powerful.

For ferocious creatures like sharks, Yan Bang's corpse is just a snack that can only cushion hunger.

Maybe he knew that Yan Bang's chance of survival was equal to zero, but Feng Xinglang still didn't give up and wanted to ask Cong Gang......