YM778.TV Chapter 1533
"How did you get up here?" Feng Xinglang asked softly.
"It\'s just an open door!" How complicated do you think it is? " Yan Bang snorted sinisterly.
Why would anyone casually come in here? Wasn\'t this car modified by old man Xing? Just this little level?
"Go back to your Yulong City! Don\'t f * * king follow me like a ghost! "
Feng Xinglang looked sideways at Yan Bang. He had climbed into the passenger seat from the back."I\'m worried about that..."
Yan Bang scoffed, "Say, if you had died first, why would I still be alive?!"
Feng Xinglang swept a glance at Yan Bang again, and said coldly: "If you had died first, this daddy would have only lived a better life!""You don\'t like me that much?"
Yan Bang crossed his arms and placed them on Feng Xinglang\'s carriage, "Back then, don\'t take me back from Cong Gang\'s hands!""Such a cowardly thing, you still have the nerve to say it? I don\'t mind slapping your own face! " Feng Xinglang mocked.
"In this world, there is no such thing as a hundred percent of the strong!"
Yan Bang cast a sidelong glance at Feng Xinglang, "As long as my heart is strong enough! Those days, I tormented myself every day by thinking about your face, second by second! Isn\'t that invincible? "To be honest, Feng Xinglang was quite stunning for him to have such an understanding.
What Yan Bang said was right: there was not one hundred percent of an expert in this world! As long as one was human, they would have their strong points and weak points.
"Yan Bang, you scum still haven\'t died … What a pity! " Feng Xinglang faintly sighed."The truth... Or is it a lie? "
Yan Bang joked without a care, "How about, this time, I\'ll die for you again!"
But Feng Xinglang\'s face actually darkened, "Die, go quietly and die by the side, don\'t f * * king die for me! I don\'t need you to die for me! "Never!""But didn\'t I already die a few times for you?" Yan Bang grinned.
"You are courting death! Don\'t blame me! " Feng Xinglang angrily snorted.
"Oh yeah, is Mo San going to meet tonight for his birthday party?""Mo San\'s birthday? I really forgot about it! " Feng Xinglang sighed.
He was sighing at the fact that his originally carefree and unrestrained life had been tormented by that military thug until it was unrecognizable."It\'s fine to forget it …" As honest as ever, Mo San took the initiative to call Ye Mo last night. I haven\'t answered him yet! "
Yan Bang moved closer, "Why don\'t we gather together at Yulong City tonight? "At least we can relax for a bit!"
"En, alright!" Tell Mo San to not bring Doudou! Just him alone will do! ""Great!" I\'ll let him know in a minute. "
He thought that Feng Xinglang would reject him straight out, but unexpectedly, he immediately agreed to it."Do you have Kid Nuo with you?" Yan Bang asked.
"Bring …" Bring both your wife and children! "
Feng Xinglang said with sunken brows, "Tonight, Yulong City is on full alert. Let anyone who wants to come in! "
"What is it? military thug is making a move tonight? " Yan Bang asked.
"Why are you always wasting time like this …" This is so f * cking annoying! " Feng Xinglang said in a low voice."Alright, I will arrange it right away!" Be careful on your way! "
"Yes."
Just as Yan Bang was about to step down from the carriage, he turned around and with a speed that left no time for one to cover one\'s ears, he struck Feng Xinglang on his handsome face.It was a warm feeling, one filled with the flow of blood!
And then he ran away! Feng Xinglang could only give the figure of Yan Bang a supercilious look.
… ….
Today was Bai Mo\'s birthday.
The more Yuan Duoduo wanted to forget about it, the more she wanted to forget about it. However, these memories seemed to have taken root in her brain, and couldn\'t be erased or ignored.
As if by accident, Yuan Duoduo actually bought some light cream, fresh eggs, fruits, flour and other ingredients.
Was he going to make Bai Mo a birthday cake?
Am I going to be bewitched?
It was destined that the birthday cake he made would never be given out!
An ex-wife of his, giving her ex-husband a birthday cake? It was funny just thinking about it!However, he had already bought all these materials …
Yuan Duoduo looked at all the ingredients in the kitchen, and then went into a daze for a long time.
What is it?
Even if this cake couldn\'t be given away, he could still make it for himself! Besides, he had worked overtime for a few days already. It was time to reward him a little!
Thinking about it this way, Yuan Duoduo felt much better, and much more relaxed!He rolled up his sleeves and started making the birthday cake!
It took them more than two hours to make an eight-inch cake for the Fruit Pie.As he quietly stared at the results of his work, which he had spent more than two hours doing, Yuan Duoduo\'s nose started to feel sour.
To be exact, it should have started from the moment he met Bai Mo. Muddy and befuddled!
Thinking about his two beautiful daughters, Doudou and Yaya, Yuan Duoduo smiled bitterly: It\'s just like a dream!
Now, he had returned to the original point - he was alone!Perhaps in his previous life, he must have been a domineering and cunning princess who enjoyed the privileges and wealth of the world, as well as the services of others, so in this life, he had punished her for coming to this world to suffer!
Samsara!
Was he possessed again?!
Forget it, let\'s go to the dance center for an extra shift in the afternoon! He could only keep himself busy and not let his imagination run wild.
But this birthday cake … Was he eating? Or not?
This light cream was the most delicate … If he didn\'t eat any more, he was afraid that it would melt and soften.However, eating such a big birthday cake by himself, wouldn\'t it be weird if he didn\'t feel bloated?
How about he sent some to Doudou and Yaya?
Is I stupid? Bai\'s mansion will definitely have several layers of birthday cakes today, and they will also be the two women\'s favorite cartoon characters. Bai Mo would always pamper his two precious daughters like this!
When he thought about how Doudou and Yaya were children that shared a calamity, Yuan Duoduo felt rather gratified.
But so what?
The current Yuan Duoduo was not as intimate with her two daughters as Shui Qiannong was a stepmother!At this moment, Shui Qiannong must be preparing a birthday party for his new husband!
Picking up the candles by his side, Yuan Duoduo counted. There were only 20 of them … That scourge should be thirty-one, right? Two years older than him!
He might as well order three! He was only about three years old!Yuan Duoduo closed the window and drew the curtains. The small room was filled with the weak light of three candles.
"Bai Mo... Happy Birthday! "
"I hope you and Shui Qiannong will love each other … Be happy... Good temper. Don\'t get angry all the time! I really hope that you can be happy … That way, Doudou and Yaya would also be able to be happy together with your father! "