Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

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Inexplicably indifferent flows in the president's office.

Xiao Nianren did not haunt Feng Xinglang to GK Ventures today, but was taken to the rehabilitation center by Feng Lixin.

Feng Xinglang's hand kept holding a small piece of paper. After five years of caressing and kneading, the paper was already weak.

This is a cut-out color Doppler ultrasound picture. Feng Xinglang found it in the middle of the snow-falling wallet.

The fetus on the color ultrasound was only seven weeks old, and it was only the size of a small sprout, which even had a small tail.

Feng Xinglang's eyes seemed to be moistened by some liquid.

I once had the opportunity to be a father, but I did not cherish it. When you lose it, you wo n’t be able to regret it.

But Feng Xinglang knew that he would still be that way if he were to return. I owe my elder brother Feng Lixin a life, and he must return it! And now, I'm almost there!

But what did Fengxinglang himself lose, only he knew it!

He lost his right to be a father! Perhaps this life will never touch something emotional!

For the rest of his life, he can only hold on to this picture every day!

This is God's punishment for him!

It was also his punishment by Fengxing Lang!

The ringing of the mobile phone interrupted this disturbing memory. Feng Xinglang put the small color ultrasound picture in his hand back into the safe under the desk.

The call was from Yan Bang.

"Ok,"

Feng Xinglang hummed briefly, and it was him Feng Xun Lang who made the answer.

"Lang, why didn't you come last night?"

Yan Bang's voice was very low. No blame at all. Just ask.

"Stuck in little things."

Feng Xinglang sighed lightly.

"Can you come tonight?"

Yan Bang asked again.

"Not necessarily! Unknown! It depends on the mood of the villain."

Feng Xinglang said helplessly. It's full of petting cuteness.

"Why, after finishing being a brother and slave, and continuing to be a daughter?" Yan Bang asked softly.

"I'm counting on small things to give me my retirement!"

Feng Xinglang laughed at himself.

"End of retirement? Oh, you really think so far."

Yan Bang smiled.

"It's always good to plan ahead! I don't want to be like you and end up in the street, but not even a corpse!"

Feng Xinglang scorned Yan Bang.

Yan Bang silently said, "I advocate: there is wine today and now drunk! People like you and me have to die in hell. As for anyone who collects corpses, is it important?"

"What are you and me like? You drag me in! I'm a good citizen!"

Feng Xinglang hummed dissatisfied.

"Okay! Dear first-class people, what would you like to eat at night? I'm a low-ranking person, so I can prepare it in advance."

Yan Bang whispered. As long as it was with Feng Xinglang, it seemed that no matter what kind of topic he was talking about, he was extremely happy.

"whatever……"

Feng Xing Langla sighed softly.

"It's not easy to do this stuff! Or else you'll eat me!"

Yan Bang teased.

"Eat you? Your dog has a thick skin and rough meat, so it doesn't really taste good!"

Feng Xinglang sarcastically said, "It's better to eat Bai Xiaoye than to eat you!"

"Feng Xinglang, I really want to eat you!"

Long, Yan Bang means a lot. It seemed as if it came from deep in his bone marrow.

"Just your teeth, still want to eat me?"

Feng Xinglang said, "I'm not as delicious as you think! Don't forget it!"

Wei Dun, thinking about what, Feng Xinglang opened his brain and said, "Otherwise, we two will join hands tonight, forcing Bai Mona to stew his own son Bai Ono! , Let's eat him, how about it? I heard that Bai Mo's kid is younger than a woman! "

"Who listened to you?" Yan Bang was interested. "It's like you've eaten Bai Mo's kid!"

"Depending on your sister, you think I'm you. You are so old, you don't even know your mother and mother!"

Feng Xinglang was another irony.

"Don't worry, if I really have a sister, I will let you sleep first!" Yan Bang generously said.

"..." Feng Xinglang's thin lips slightly hooked, "Whoever wants to be your sister is blind!"

"Do something, stop talking! Hang up!"

Feeling so chat, there is an endless momentum.

"Well, tonight, is it that I am the inferior to pick you up, or is this your noble first-class good-minded lord to marry?" Yan Bang asked.

"Bang, I found that my family's Chinese level is better than you! OK, hang up."

Feng Xinglang took the phone out of his ears and was about to hang up, but heard a message that made him excited.

"Yes, Hetun is back in Shencheng!"

When Yan Bang wanted to hang up, he said slowly.

"What? Hetun is back? Oh, he's so kind!"

Feng Xinglang's words were filled with suffocation, "I can't kill him this time, I'll follow his last name!"

This is saying ... very interesting!

"Mao Sui recommended himself, how would I help him kill him together?"

Yan Bang said respectfully. He was worried about Feng Xinglang's sister-in-law.

"Go talk to you at night!"

Thinking of it, Feng Xinglang hung up Yan Bang's phone in a hurry. After sitting for a few seconds, I immediately got up and walked out.

When Lan Youyou came to GK Ventures, Feng Xinglang had already left.

In the corridor, I met Ye Shinian, who was so dead.

"Where is Feng Xinglang?" Lan You asked arrogantly. She has never been used to her eyes.

"I won't tell you if I know! Not to mention I don't know!"

Ye Shinian stared deeply into the woman's beautiful face: even if she was the mother of a three-year-old baby girl, she still looked like a vulgar person without a worldly firework.

"Then die! Don't block the way of my mother!" Lan Youyou snorted coldly.

A faint fragrance drifted into Ye Shinian's nose, and he sniffed a full lung.

"Lan Youyou, you just want to stay in the house for such a lifetime, don't you even have a name?"

Ye Shinian asked straight and harsh.

"It's your business! Go away while you die!" Lan Youyou stared at Ye Shinian angrily.

"Lang Ge won't marry you!" Ye Sinian added a knife.

"And then? Continue."

Lan Youyou put away her anger and asked with a long voice.

"Yuyou, you need a man who can provide you with a home!"

Ye Shinian stared deeply at Lan Youyou.

'Snapped! ’A slap in the face slapped Ye Shinian's face.

"Ye Shinian, even if I am blue and lonely and grow old, I won't look at you more! As far as you go, you go far!"

He wasn't even happy to give Ye Shinian his eyes, and Lan Youyou stepped on high heels and left.

Watching Lan Youyou's back, Ye Shinian said coldly, "Miss Lan, you have misunderstood me! I'm getting married next month, remember to bring a group to drink a wedding!"

Lan Youyou's pace paused suddenly: Maybe what she was concerned about was not Ye Shinian's marriage or not; it was the word 'marriage' that really hurt Lan Youyou's heart!

When can I have a home? Have a daughter and a husband?

How many years can a woman have in her life?

Lan Youyo seems to be unable to wait any longer!