Feng Xinglang leaned over and touched Bai Xiaoye's head with his hand, causing it to lick and rub.

In Bai Mo's words: It's about to treat Feng Xinglang as his father.

"Ono, go to your father! It's not easy for your father to give birth to you across races! ”

Feng Xinglang entertained Bai Mo.

Although Feng Xinglang doesn't hate Bai Xiaoye, he won't be like Bai Mo who raises a dog as a son. And he kissed his son and father all day long. It really gave him goosebumps.

But the lion-headed Tibetan mastiff had no intention of returning to Bai Mo's side at all, and was intimacy with Feng Xinglang.

There was a low humming sound from his mouth. It sounds horrible, but it's actually a flattering flattery.

"Ono, let you die and wear shoes! Do you hear that? ”

Bai Mo couldn't see Bai Xiaoye, who he treated as his own son, and when he saw Feng Xinglang, he looked like a pug.

It's a majestic Tibetan mastiff!

How can you be so self-loving!

"Ono, your father called you! If you don't go, your own father will be on fire! It's not good to make your own father angry! ”

Feng Xinglang patted Bai Xiaoye's people to go crazy. But in this case, the more the Tibetan mastiff refused to go back to Bai Mo.

It's just a vigorous revolving around Feng Xinglang, looking like he wants him to pick it up to please the cheap.

Bai Mo roared, "Don't come again, don't think about my nephew tonight!" ”

“……”

Bai Mo's roar really shocked Feng Xinglang.

It's good to be interracial, so let's find a female Tibetan mastiff, right?

This Bai Xiaoye is a male Tibetan mastiff, so how can it be done?

That picture was so beautiful that Feng Xinglang couldn't bear to continue thinking about it!

It's just a dog, and it can be petted?

Feng Xinglang suddenly felt: Should he keep a distance from Bai Mo?

Thinking that his hand was still on Bai Mo's girlfriend's body, Feng Xinglang subconsciously removed his hand from the Tibetan mastiff's head.

"That Bai Mo, I don't have a long talk, why don't you kiss your son and girlfriend after I finish talking to you first?"

"You don't come!"

Bai Mo walked over to Feng Xinglang with anger, and sniffed at him with his nose sticking to his nose, "What did you wipe on your body?" Or is there something hidden? ”

"Okay Bai Mo, I have something to do." Feng Xinglang pushed away Bai Mo, who sniffed at him, and looked solemn.

"Is there really something serious?" Bai Mo was puzzled: "I believe you!" ”

Three minutes later, Bai Mo reluctantly asked people to take the lion-headed Tibetan mastiff away.

"How is Old Man Bai doing?"

Feng Xinglang asked, swaying the red wine in the crystal glass.

Bai Mo moved back alertly, "What do you want to do?" What do you want to sue my old man? ”

Why use 'again'?

Obviously, before this, Bai Mo must have been accused!

"Am I going to do something that doesn't have any technical content at all, like a complaint? Only Yan Bang's well-limbed, simple-minded guy would do it! ”

Under normal circumstances, Yan Bang is used to carry the black pot for Feng Xinglang.

Bai silently believed!

"Then what are you looking for my old man?" Bai Mo asked.

"I'm afraid that your old man will be lonely, so I found a woman to accompany him!" Feng Xing Langwen said.

"Damn! Feng Xinglang, you are too 'filial', right? Are you rushing to be my old man's grandson? Or do you want to compete with my grandson for favor and property? ”

Without waiting for Feng Xinglang to answer, Bai Mo said hurriedly: "My old man is ninety years old, you even gave him a woman?" Aren't you afraid that my old man can go up and not get down? ”

“……”

The corners of Feng Xing Langfei's thin lips twitched slightly. Where do you want to go?

"It's my woman! I want her to go to the White Mansion to accompany the old man for a few days. ”

Feng Xinglang lit a cigarette, his expression a little gloomy.

"Lin Xueluo? Or is it Lan Yoyo? Bai Mo asked again.

"It's Lin Xueluo. A well-behaved and gentle woman, she won't make trouble for Old Man Bai! ”

Feng Xinglang took the cigarette between his fingers to the ashtray and lit the ash, and then sent it to his lips to take a deep breath.

The handsome face behind the smoke was shrouded in a faint layer of melancholy.

"Feng Xinglang, aren't you going to prepare for the future?"

Bai Mo seemed to sniff out Feng Xinglang's purpose in sending Lin Xueluo to the Bai Mansion.

"Is that big puffer fish really that powerful? Do you feel like you're going to give your last words? ”

Bai Mo snorted, "Wouldn't it be okay for Yan Bang's family to send a few people to destroy that poisonous fish?" This kind of fighting and killing work, Yan Bang is the best at it! ”

Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows slightly, "This is my personal vendetta with Hetun!" ”

"You have to confess your last words, what public and private enmity do you care!"

Bai Mo poured a sip of whiskey, "If you don't want to beg Yan Bang's rude guy, just let Lao Chu help you!" ”

Yan Bang took the black road; But Lao Chu is doing the white way.

"As I said, this is my personal vendetta with Hetun! No one else has to interfere! Feng Xinglang repeated.

"Okay, okay, you're high, you're arrogant, I'll stay aside and watch a good show! By the way, I will collect your corpse! ”

Another person who wants to collect his own corpse!

Feng Xinglang smiled faintly. He knew that anyone who could say this to him was a close friend.

"Then I'm going to visit Old Man Xia Bai another day?" Feng Xinglang got up.

"No, you don't! I'll just send the woman in for you! ”

Suddenly, Bai Mo smiled weirdly: It just so happened that the old man had been urging him to have a serious girlfriend recently, to spread out the branches and leaves, and to extend the children and grandchildren; Isn't this snow falling in the forest ready-made?

It's not bad to send it to the old man for aim! It really didn't take much effort to get it!

If the old man is not satisfied, he will say that this woman is Feng Xinglang; Even if he was scolded and frustrated, it was his frustration in the eyes.

If the old man is satisfied, he will be the woman who robbed him first; The one who will be scolded will be him Feng Xinglang.

The more I think about Bai Mo, the more I get scared!

He is silent, but he is innocent!

Why does Bai Mo want to expect Old Man Bai to train Feng Xinglang well?

That's a long story! It goes back a year......

Seeing Bai Mo smiling awkwardly, Feng Xinglang's thick eyebrows frowned slightly.

"I can say ugly things in front: Lin Xueluo is my woman! You can't touch her! Otherwise, my brother can't do it, and I will turn my face and deny people! ”

Feng Xinglang gave Bai Mo a preventive shot in advance.

"Damn, you think I'll be rare for the second-hand goods you've used! The most important thing in the night village is women! ”

Bai Mo rewarded Feng Xinglang with a roll of his eyes.

He was telling the truth.

There are all kinds of women in the night village. There are silly and sweet ones like Lin Xueluo, and there are also glamorous ones like Lan Youyou.

There are also demonic, charming, spicy, energetic, and scratchy; Everything but the kitchen sink!

Therefore, the woman that Feng Xinglang has a crush on, how can Bai Mo be rare.

What is really rare about him is......