Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

Heh, these bastards actually dare to think about it!

Even if Feng Xinglang agreed, Xing Shi\'er would not agree!

Xing Shi\'er exhaled a breath of cold air: This Feng Xinglang is reliable, and gives him enough face!

In fact, what Xing Shi\'er was most worried about was that in order to show off his abilities to his wife and children, Feng Xinglang would actually force foster father Hetun to force him to kneel in front of that group of rats!

That would be very painful!

Fortunately, Prince Xing isn\'t that kind of person!

Not only was he not that kind of person, he was also giving him face, which made Xing Shi\'er have an even better impression of him.

"He can\'t take it! "I can take it!"

The leader of the group spread out his legs, then patted his own leg, "Crawl through me and forget about it!"

You want Xing Shi\'er to humiliate you under it?

He was really f * * king getting more and more outrageous! And he was seeking death!

However, Feng Xinglang had promised his wife before, that he wouldn\'t use violence to solve this problem.

"Well... I\'m afraid it\'s even more inappropriate! "

Feng Xinglang\'s handsome face still carried a smile. He took a step forward and lightly patted the little head\'s shoulder, and then pulled his hand over and touched his waist.

"What\'s wrong with it? This old man f * cking feels that it\'s very suitable! "

The item he touched caused the young leader to be slightly stunned.

"Have you touched it?"

Feng Xinglang smiled lightly and lowered his voice, "The reason I said it wasn\'t appropriate … Because he\'s the same as me, a special police officer! "

"... You want to scare laozi with a f * cking toy gun? " The little leader snorted.

"You don\'t believe me, right?" Feng Xinglang laughed sinisterly, "Then try using your brain!"

This gun really wasn\'t a toy gun. It was taken from Xing Shisi before he stood up.

Seeing that the little leader\'s face had turned green, Feng Xinglang knew that his threats had begun to show results.

"Of course, as special police, we will not kill innocent people!"

Feng Xinglang knew that if he did not show them something, it would be hard to convince them. So he leaned over and lowered his voice, "Whether we\'re special police or not, you\'ll know at once!"

Feng Xinglang raised his well-defined finger and pointed it at the three robust men next to the little leader, "Within three seconds, I will have all three of their foreheads hung with color! Of course, it\'s only to the end! "

After he finished speaking, under the little leader\'s disbelieving expression, Feng Xinglang looked at Xing Shi\'er and made a gesture with his eyebrows, indicating that Xing Shi\'er could begin his performance.

Xing Shi\'er frowned and glared at Feng Xinglang: What are you doing? Let me play the monkey in front of them!

Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes and glared back at Xing Shi\'er: What kind of monkey act, this is called deterrence! If you don\'t act now, I\'ll make your foster father...

Before Feng Xinglang could even finish "showing off", Xing Shi\'er\'s figure had already pounced on the three muscular men that Feng Xinglang had pointed to, moving as fast as a ghost.

Xing Shi\'er\'s blade technique was so fast, that even Feng Xinglang was stunned!

If it wasn\'t in broad daylight, Feng Xinglang would even suspect that this fellow was the reincarnation of a ghost!

A gust of wind blew past, and Xing Shi\'er once again returned to foster father Hetun\'s side.

And the heads of the three robust men whom Feng Xinglang had just pointed a finger at, each had the word "X" overflowing with blood beads.

The leader of the group was stunned. The secret techniques that felt like they could only appear in movies had actually appeared in the real world?

"My subordinates have made a fool of themselves! This little bit of money is enough to let us brothers drink a little bit of alcohol to calm down their nerves! "

Feng Xinglang took a few hundred yuan from Xing Wu and stuffed it into the little head\'s hands.

He then whispered in his ear once again, "We came to Stone Bamboo County to capture a fugitive international fugitive! Please keep our whereabouts a secret! "

The leader of the group nodded his head and cursed at his men before leaving with the group.

It was over just like that?

It really was over!

Feng Xinglang, who had once again walked into the barricade store, had a faint, alluring smile on his handsome face.

"Is the Little Girl Lin satisfied?"

Could this be called flirting?

Feng Xinglang just spoke a few words and everything was settled! It\'s just that I\'m tired of Xing Shi\'er\'s juggling!

Xueluo glared at the man, and muttered: "You, a father, shouldn\'t go settle the matter that your own son has stirred up!"

"Prince Xing... Prince Xing, what did you say to that leader? You scared him. His face is turning blue! "

At that time, the Xing Wu was too far away to hear clearly. He was told by his foster father to stand guard at the entrance of the queue and prevent anyone from coming in to hurt Xueluo and her sons.

The Xing Wu has always acted as the Gate God!

"Guess! Once you\'re right, I\'ll tell you! "

These words … Only the Xing Wu did not hear anything wrong with it. He had already begun to ponder about it.

Xueluo took a few mouthfuls of the lactic acid bacteria drinks that Xing Shiqi brought from the carriage and ate them with difficulty.

The group of men, on the other hand, were having fun. Even the Sealing Worm kid had a greasy look on his face.

"Insect, you can\'t eat this after you\'ve eaten it!" And Feng Linnuo, you … I can only eat the last one! "

Worried that the two children\'s stomachs were tender and impatient for this heavy taste of meat, Xueluo stopped the two children from eating happily.

"Xinglang, your stomach isn\'t good, so eat less."

What the heck... It was really wide!

"I think I\'m still the same as my foster father. I don\'t want to marry anymore! He was so annoyed that he was about to die from boredom! I\'m afraid I won\'t be able to hold back. Hit her! " Xing Wu sighed. It should be because he was truly annoyed by Lin Xueluo.

He suddenly felt that the Prince Xing was actually quite pitiful. So it wasn\'t weird that he wanted to play with another woman!

Although Xueluo did not say it, he was thinking: With your mentality, being able to get married is already strange!

"..." Everyone was speechless.

In order for his son and his family to have a good rest, Hetun, after the meal, sat on the SUV that Xing Shisi drove here on his own accord and gave the RV to Xueluo and the children.

Feng Xinglang really slept soundly, and he started to snore rarely.

Seeing that the sleeping insect little brother was put back into the crib by Mommy, the little friend Linnuo rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked over, cuddling up in Mommy\'s embrace.

"Mommy, our eldest son misses you too. Carry your eldest son as well! "

"You\'re so old and yet you act like a spoiled child? "I don\'t mind being shy!"

Xueluo kissed the eldest son in his arms, and he also became sleepy.

In fact, the ones who were most tired were Xing Shisi and Xing Wu, as they travelled day and night.

If Xing Shiqi wanted to drive a car that was brought here by the Prince Xing, he wouldn\'t be able to help. Xing Shi\'er, on the other hand, had always been the most arrogant and spoiled one. He almost never would do something as small as driving a car when there were other foster son around.