Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

Chapter 1118

One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]

Chapter 1118 - President Feng, I'm Pregnant

When Feng Xinglang woke up, it was already the morning of the second day.

The morning of Feng Family was fresh and fragrant, full of vitality and vigor.

The flowers, plants, trees and trees in the courtyard were all cut down by the Butler Mo, becoming lush and verdant!

Butler Mo always thought that a living environment full of vitality would objectively build up people's emotions and make them more positive.

However, this morning was not tranquil. Along with the chirping of the birds, there were also the whispers of the children.

It was Xueluo who had asked Nuonuo and Bandits to stay at home and not go to school today.

The two little fellows, however, incomparably agreed with Xueluo's decision.

Xueluo knew that she couldn't stop the man from finding Yan Bang; thus, she wanted to have her two children accompany her husband, Feng Xinglang. No matter if it was making a ruckus or making a ruckus, she could at least divert the attention of some men.

"Nuonuo, your mission today is to take good care of your father, do you understand?"

When Xueluo left, she went downstairs to prepare breakfast for her husband and children, then reminded her family.

"A son by himself can take care of his father! Mommy should just take them downstairs. "

Linnuo's little friend had been listless the entire time. In addition, Feng Tuantuan had always been very attached to her, causing the little thing to feel all sorts of annoyance.

"The regiment will do as you say. doesn't need to get back to sleep, and he doesn't want to get entangled with Big Brother Nuonuo either. "

The little cutie promised with a self-aware urgency.

Actually, Xueluo really hoped that at this moment, the ball would stick to him a little more, a little more willful. She wanted to play the role of being considerate of her little cotton-padded jacket. To comfort her husband Feng Xinglang's guilty conscience through family love.

"Man, aren't your little feet cold? It was better to hurry up and climb on top of it. If your Uncle wakes up later, remember to talk to him more. Your Uncle will definitely like to hear it. "

"Hm!" When Uncle woke up, everyone would sing a song for him. Uncle said that the children's songs they sing are very nice to listen to. "

The little cutie said in a cute manner. That watery, sticky and cute and sweet little appearance was really likeable.

"Then I'll leave it to you and your son."

Xueluo then carried his depressed son onto the bed and gave him a light kiss, "Mommy will make you guys something nice to eat, wait obediently."

Yan Bang's death would be an unforgettable pain for both father and son.

Maybe her son would forget about him in the near future, but his husband, Feng Xinglang, should be carved into his memory for a long time …

They were his brotherly brothers, close friends who had gone through life and death together many times and were hard to come by in his life!

only slowly opened his eyes when he went downstairs.

He should have heard the conversation between Xueluo and the two children, but he did not want to wake up.

"Uncle, you're awake? Are you feeling better? Does your stomach still hurt? "

Feng Xinglang did not have the time to mourn over it, he was pulled back to reality by Feng Tuantuan's continuous questions.

Little Linnuo just watched quietly.

His heart ached for his injured father, and he felt guilty for not being able to take good care of Big Bangbang.

Looking at Feng Tuantuan's childish and innocent face, Feng Xinglang let out a small smile, "Why are you so skinny now? Is it because Uncle is not home and did not properly eat? "

"There's a good meal coming up! But because they missed Uncle and Big Brother Nuonuo, they became skinnier. "

The ability of a cute girl to behave was something that she was born with.

Feng Xinglang reached out his hand and rubbed it on the cute's face, "Uncle also really wants a ball."

"Father, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? Your son will go and get Doctor Jin for you. "

Little friend Linnuo held onto Feng Xinglang's other hand with a sulky look on his face.

"No need... It's good to be your dad! "Come, let daddy hug you."

Feng Xinglang originally wanted to support his upper body, but when he moved his abdomen, he felt so much pain that his entire body went soft.

"Dad, just lie there and don't move. Let your son hug you!"

The little guy hurriedly nestled his head close to his father and wrapped his arms around his neck like a wounded little koala.

"Hug Uncle too!"

The cute girl squeezed over and curled up in Feng Xinglang's arms like a well-behaved kitten.

With a creaking sound, a Maserati that drew the wind stopped in front of the courtyard of Feng Family's villa.

Bai Mo faced the bright and warm morning sun, but his handsome face was cold and gloomy.

"Feng Xinglang... Feng Xinglang... "Come out!"

Before Butler Mo even had the chance to go forward and respectfully welcome him, Bai Mo had already barged in and shouted loudly.

Xueluo immediately came out from the kitchen, "Bai Mo, so early? What's the matter? "

"Where's Feng Xinglang? I want to see him! "

Bai Mo humphed with a heavy breath, looking as if he was here to denounce someone for his crimes.

"Your Brother Lang is still sleeping. Why are you looking for him?"

Xueluo felt that the Bai Mo this morning was filled with an unfriendly aura.

"Heh, still sleeping? He's quite at ease! "

Bai Mo snorted and walked up the stairs.

Smelling the strong smell of gunpowder in Bai Mo's words, Xueluo immediately followed her upstairs.

In the master bedroom on the third floor, Feng Xinglang was carrying two children on his left and right, and was currently listening to the childish songs with narrowed eyes.

With a "bang", Bai Mo kicked open the bedroom door; the two children were frightened to different degrees.

"Feng Xinglang, you seem quite free!"

Bai Mo scoffed harshly, "Brother Bang was buried in the ocean, yet you can still sleep so peacefully?"

Feng Xinglang swept his eyes across Bai Mo, and said indifferently: "Then what do you want me to do? Died for Yan Bang? "

"You …!"

Bai Mo was infuriated by Feng Xinglang's neither cold nor hot words, and he huffed and puffed.

"Feng Xinglang, is that what you f * * king said? Let me ask you this: Did your family leave this heavily injured Brother Bang alone on the cruise ship, allowing him to be blown to smithereens by the ship's explosion?! "

Feng Xinglang stared at the furious Bai Mo as a single word slipped out from his teeth, "Yes."

"Feng Xinglang! You are a f * cking bastard! "

Bai Mo roared like thunder, "How did Brother Bang treat you? You actually dare to be so ungrateful? Are you still human? "

"Bai Mo... Stop scolding... It's not what you think! "

Xueluo cried slightly, wanting to stop Bai Mo from cursing his husband.

"Let him scold!"

Feng Xinglang was still as cold as ever.

"Feng Xinglang, I was wrong about you! I, Bai Mo was blind! Brother Bang is more important to you than his own life … For you, he was never afraid of death! As long as you, Feng Xinglang, are in trouble, Brother Bang will always be the first to rush in … "

Saying that, Bai Mo himself started to sob, "Look at you family, each and every one of you is so selfish that it makes people's teeth itch! Your family's life is your life, but my Brother Bang's life is not! "

"Bai Mo... Please don't! Back then, it really wasn't like that … "

Xueluo cried out, "Yan Bang is dead, we are very sad too."

"He admitted it himself! What do you all have to say for yourselves?! "

Bai Mo roared hysterically: "Your entire family is filled with selfish things! He only wanted to live! Feng Xinglang, for the love between us brothers, let's stop it! "

After throwing that sentence, Bai Mo turned around and left angrily.

"Bai Mo... Bai Mo... "

Xueluo chased after him. She really couldn't bear to see her husband lose another brother after losing one.

Feng Xinglang was still lying on the bed, unmoving as he stared at the crystal lamp on the ceiling: No matter how crystal clear it was, it would not be pure now!

"Father, I'm sorry … It was all his fault... our son was not able to take good care of our Big Bangbang … "

The little guy was trying his best to hold back the tears that welled up in his eyes.

If it was said that the white-haired old lady had vomited blood and died by accident, then the little fellow felt that he should bear the main responsibility for Big Bangbang's death.

It was just as Big Baibai had scolded him: he was too selfish, he did not manage to take care of the injured Big Bangbang properly.

"Nuonuo, this is not your fault. "You've done your best."

Feng Xinglang comforted his son who was still in deep sorrow.

"My own son did not do his best! His son should have insisted on staying with the Big Bangbang! That way, my foster father would not leave Big Bangbang behind! "

The little guy finally could not suppress the sadness and self-blame in his heart, and he began to cry bitterly.

"Nuonuo, don't be like this, good son! Big Bangbang's death was not your fault, it was your biological father's fault … "

Feng Xinglang wanted to console his son who was crying, but he didn't know where to start.

Whose fault was it?

The culprit, Fang Ruhai?

If not for him injuring Yan Bang, Yan Bang would not have been incapacitated and would have been abandoned on the cruise and waited for death.

But why did Fang Ruhai rob him and Yan Bang?

It must have been because his son had been beaten, and his woman had died …

Who hit his son? And why did his woman die?

Only when there was a reason could there be a reason!

"Big Brother Nuonuo, stop crying … You want to cry too. "

Feng Tuantuan's entire process was in a daze, and only when she lost control and started crying did she sob sorrowfully.

"Nuonuo, stop crying. Go with your father and bring the Big Bangbang back! Father believes that the Big Bangbang is not dead … He is so strong and tall, he must not die so easily! "

Feng Xinglang decided to give his son hope, which could also be considered as a wish for himself.

The little guy nodded earnestly. "Your own son also believes that Big Bangbang is still alive! Let's go find him together! "

One month later.

The chances of Yan Bang surviving became increasingly slim.

But searching for Yan Bang's whereabouts, was still going on without stopping.

Time was the best medicine, making Linnuo's little friend feel less and less remorseful, and the feeling of being sent to the kindergarten by his mother, Xueluo.

Furthermore, with Feng Tuantuan's great talent, the little guy was slowly able to accept the cruel reality of Big Bangbang's death.

But sometimes, time might not be a good medicine for an adult.

In the large office, time seemed to stop at this moment.

Feng Xinglang lazily sat in his chair of honor, staring at a picture that had been crushed until it was a little messy for a long time.

The three men each had their own signature style. Some were cold, some were fierce, some were calm, and some were narcissistic!

"President Feng, I'm pregnant …"