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Chapter 335: Your father gave birth to you across races, it really wasn't easy!
Feng Xinglang bent over and rubbed Bai Xiao Ye's head, making it lick and rub its head.
In Bai Mo's words, it was about to take Feng Xinglang as its father.
"Xiao Ye, quickly go to where your father is! It's really not easy for your biological father to give birth to you across races! "
Feng Xinglang kept on playing with Bai Mo.
Although Feng Xinglang did not hate Bai Xiao Ye, he would not be like Bai Mo and raise a dog as a son. And all day long, he even called out to his son and his father. It really gave him goosebumps.
However, the lion head mastiff had no intention to return to Bai Mo's side, as it continued to stay close to him.
A low humming sound came from his mouth. It was a terrifying sound, but it was actually pure flattery.
"Little Ye, I told you to come here and put on your shoes! Do you hear me? "
Bai Mo could not bear to see her acting like her own son, Bai Xiao Ye, flattering her the moment she saw Feng Xinglang.
He was a majestic Tibetan mastiff!
How could he not love himself!
"Little Ye, your father is calling you! If you don't go now, your father will get angry! It's not good to anger your father to death! "
Feng Xinglang patted Bai Xiao Ye's craziness. But because of this, the mastiff was even more unwilling to go back to Bai Mo's place.
It only circled around Feng Xinglang, looking like it wanted him to pick it up to fawn over it.
Bai Mo roared, "If you still don't come, don't think you can meet me tonight!"
"..."
Bai Mo's roar truly shocked him.
This crossing of races is good, but at least I should find a female Tibetan mastiff, right?
This Bai Xiaobei was a male Tibetan mastiff, what could he do?
That scene was so beautiful that Feng Xinglang could not bear to keep thinking about it!
It was just a dog, how could it be spoiled?
Feng Xinglang suddenly thought: Should I keep my distance from Bai Mo?
Thinking about how his hand was still on Bai Mo's girlfriend, Feng Xinglang subconsciously moved his hand away from the mastiff's head.
"That Bai Mo, I didn't talk for long. Why don't you try to get intimate with your son and girlfriend after I'm done talking to you?"
"Stop it!"
Bai Mo walked towards Feng Xinglang in anger, sticking his nose close to Feng Xinglang's body and smelling his scent, "What did you smear on your body? Or did you hide something? "
"Alright Bai Mo, I have serious matters to attend to."
Feng Xinglang pushed Bai Mo who was sniffing around away from his body, and sternly wore a face full of grimace.
"Is there really any serious matter?" Bai Mo questioned: "I believe you!"
Three minutes later, Bai Mo reluctantly sent her away with the lion head mastiff.
"How's Gentleman Bai doing?"
Feng Xinglang asked as he shook the red wine in his crystal glass.
Bai Mo stepped back in alarm, "What are you trying to do? What do you want to tell the our old man? "
Why do you use 'again'?
It was very obvious that Bai Mo must have been sued before this!
"Would I do something as unskilled as complaining? And only that Yan Bang with his well-developed limbs and simple brain would do such a thing! "
Under normal circumstances, Yan Bang would always be used to take the blame for Feng Xinglang.
Bai Mo believed it!
Then what are you looking for our old man for? Bai Mo asked.
"Afraid that your family's old man will be lonely, find a woman to accompany him!" Feng Xinglang said warmly.
"Damn!" Feng Xinglang, aren't you being too 'filial'? Are you fighting over being the grandson of the our old man? Or do you want to compete for the family property with this grandson of yours? "
Without waiting for Feng Xinglang's response, Bai Mo said in an anxious voice, "our old man is already ninety years old, and you actually sent him a woman? Aren't you afraid that our old man won't be able to get down? "
"..."
The corner of Feng Xinglang's lips slightly twitched. What was he thinking of?
"It's my woman! I want her to go to Bai's mansion to accompany the old man for a few days. "
Feng Xinglang lit up a cigarette, his expression gloomy.
"Lin Xueluo? Or Lan Youyou? " Bai Mo asked again.
"It's Lin Xueluo. An obedient and gentle woman, she will not cause trouble for the Gentleman Bai! "
Feng Xinglang lit the cigarette ash before sending it to the ashtray, then brought it to his lips and took a deep breath.
His handsome face, which was shrouded in smoke, was shrouded in a layer of faint melancholy.
"Feng Xinglang, are you preparing yourself for something?"
Bai Mo seemed to have detected the reason why Feng Xinglang wanted to send Lin Xueluo to Bai's mansion.
"Is that big river ragfish really that powerful? You think you want to give me your last words? "
Bai Mo scoffed, "Wouldn't it be fine if we just let Yan Bang's family send a few people to eliminate the poisonous fish? Yan Bang is the best at this fight! "
Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows slightly, "This is my private grudge with Hetun!"
"You're about to give your last words, why would you care about a personal grudge!"
Bai Mo gulped down his whisky, "If you don't want to beg that rude fellow Yan Bang to help you, Old Chu would do!"
Yan Bang walked on the dark path, but Old Chu walked on the white road.
"I already said, this is a personal grudge between me and the Hetun! "No one has to interfere!" Feng Xinglang repeated.
"Alright, alright, alright, alright. You are arrogant, okay? I'll just stay by the side and watch a good show!" "I'll collect your corpse as well!"
Yet another person who wanted to collect his corpse!
Feng Xinglang laughed indifferently. He knew that anyone who could say such words to him was a close friend.
"Then, how about I pay a visit to the Gentleman Bai another day?" Feng Xinglang stood up.
"No need! I'll just help you send the woman in! "
Suddenly, Bai Mo laughed strangely: Coincidentally, the Old Master has been urging him to get a more proper girlfriend lately, with the ability to scatter leaves and extend children, isn't this Lin Xueluo already ready?
Sending it over for the old man to take a look wasn't bad either! They really did come without any effort!
If the old man was not satisfied, he would say that the woman was Feng Xinglang; even if he was being scolded, he was still Feng Xinglang.
If the old man was satisfied, then he would be Feng Xinglang the first to snatch his woman; and the one who would be scolded would be him, Feng Xinglang.
The more he thought about it, the more smug Bai Mo became!
He, Bai Mo, was completely innocent!
Why did Bai Mo really want the Gentleman Bai to teach him a good lesson so badly?
That was too long! It goes back a year.
Seeing Bai Mo's crafty smile, Feng Xinglang frowned.
"I will put the ugly words before it: Lin Xueluo is my woman! You can't touch her! "Otherwise, if you don't say it, I will turn hostile!"
Feng Xinglang had given Bai Mo a precaution beforehand.
"Damn, do you think I would care about a second-hand product you used!?" The thing that the Night Villa lacks the most is women! "
Bai Mo gave Feng Xinglang a blind eye.
He was telling the truth.
There were all kinds of women in the Night Villa. There were those like Lin Xueluo, who were silly but sweet, there were also some that were beautiful like Lan Youyou.
There were demon's, seductive's, spicy's, forceful and scratching's as well; they were all available!
Therefore, how could Bai Mo possibly care about a woman that he fancied?
What he really cared about was …