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Chapter 1072 - What do you want?


Furthermore, for someone as new and powerful as Feng Xinglang, it was impossible for him to not have the necessary connections. This point was something that Lin Xueluo knew and understood.


"Stupid, can't you say that Feng Xinglang drank too much that caused his stomach to ache?"


Cong Gang reprimanded. Initially, when he thought about Feng Xinglang's keen sense of smell, he had Basong, who was not too slick with his words, deliver it to him. But there were pros and cons to everything, Cong Gang could feel it.


Basong suddenly realized: This excuse was not bad! Lin Xueluo's heart ached for her husband Feng Xinglang's body, of course she would rush over.


After hanging up the phone, Basong immediately called Lin Xueluo.


At night, Linnuo's little friend who had 'fought' with Feng Tuantuan slept a little early. The battle finally ended with tearful eyes looking for Feng Lixin papa. She taught her a few words without a real fight. Let her know that 'it's not right to pester Big Brother Nuonuo all the time'!


Xueluo half sat on the bed, while accompanying her sleeping son Linnuo, and flip through her graduation thesis. In two or three months she would graduate and enter the internship stage.


"Madam, I am Basong."


"Basong, did you come back with President Feng?" Xueluo asked, and warned him, "Don't let President Feng drink too much wine."


"President Feng drank too much. His stomach hurt a lot, and he's in Night Villa … … Madame, what do you suggest we do? "


"Ah?" Xinglang's stomach hurts again? "


Xueluo sat up from the bed and could not help but grumble, "Why does he not care about her own body? Isn't Bai Mo the one who is treating us tonight? Why are the three of them fighting over the wine? "


"Ma'am, why don't you come over? It is unknown how much longer President Feng will have to drink. "


Basong still had room to speak. They did not dare to mention that Yan Bang was not willing to let them go.


It was just that he didn't seem to be too kind to pass this thorny problem to Lin Xueluo. After all, Lin Xueluo was a womanizer. If she really went along with Yan Bang, the one who would suffer would probably be her.


In fact, there were some things that would be fine if they didn't say it out loud. There were some people who didn't want such peace!


"Alright, I'll be right over!"


Just as Xueluo was about to get up after hanging up the phone, she saw her son who was sleeping soundly by her side, and hesitated for a moment.


Between his son who was sleeping soundly and his husband who had a stomachache, Xueluo finally chose to make a trip to Night Villa to deliver the stomach medicine.


His husband, Feng Xinglang, was already an adult male. All she could do was remind her husband to cherish his own body, which was the same as cherishing his hard-won home.


Xueluo hurriedly went downstairs and searched through the storage room to find the stomach medicine that her husband, Feng Xinglang, did not need for half a year. With the Butler Mo here, these common medicines would always be kept, and they would even frequently change to new ones.


"What are you looking for, ma'am? Is it because I'm not feeling well? "


The one who stood up was Butler Mo, he had just finished accounting and went back to his room to rest.


"Butler Mo, Xinglang drank too much. He said that he has a stomachache, I want to send some stomach medicine over."


"Second Young Master drank too much to feel his stomach ache? "Where is he?"


"We are with Yan Bang, Bai Mo and the others in Night Villa."


After hearing Yan Bang's name, Butler Mo frowned: He is sincerely grateful towards Yan Bang for giving him protection, but there are a lot of rumors and rumors outside, and Second Young Master is someone with a family … It wasn't so good after all!


"Madam, Nuonuo is home, how can you walk away?! Let me go to Night Villa to deliver the stomach medicine! I will tell Second Young Master to drink less wine. "


Since he couldn't bear to see his son sleep alone on the third floor, Xueluo nodded, "Butler Mo, then I'll have to trouble you to make a trip this late!"


"Madam, you don't like them. This is the job of the Old Mo anyway! Please go upstairs and accompany Nuonuo. The child is asleep by himself, and will be afraid if he wakes up! "


With just a few words, the Butler Mo retained Xueluo. Then, he took the stomach medicine and called the driver, the Xiao Hu, to rush to the Night Villa.


Just as Feng Family's nanny van stopped in the Night Villa's car park, Basong walked over.


When he opened the car door and did not see Lin Xueluo, he was slightly disappointed, "Old Mo? "Where's my wife?"


"Do you think it's appropriate for a woman to come to such a beautiful place so late at night?"


Butler Mo did not answer but asked Basong.


"..." Basong was stunned and did not say a word.


"Where is Second Young Master? "Bring me there."


Butler Mo glanced at the people entering and exiting the car park, his eyebrows knitted together: It felt like those who came to this place were either not three or not four people!


"Second Young Master, he … He was carried by Yan Bang to the penthouse suite. You … I'm afraid I can't see him. "


Basong did not have much hope for the arrival of the Butler Mo. How could an old man like him be a match for Yan Bang!


"If I ask you to lead the way, then lead the way. What are you wasting time talking about!"


Butler Mo reprimanded him, "Don't take the bean bag as rations!"


"Alright, alright, alright. I'll treat you, Doudou!"


At this moment, Basong was at his wit's end, so he could only give it a try.


Perhaps old man Mo's' taking advantage of old age 'would be of some use!


"You called your wife?"


Butler Mo asked as he walked.


Because it was impossible for Second Young Master Feng Xinglang to call his wife so late to tell her that he had a stomachache.


Even if it really hurt, he would still endure it.


"Yes." Basong snorted in agreement.


"Just call me for this kind of thing in the future! My wife has to take care of the little young master at home. Besides, is it safe for a woman to come to this kind of place so late at night? "


Slightly pausing, Butler Mo turned and glared at Basong, "I really don't know what you are thinking! If I let Second Young Master know that you are spouting nonsense and are making random calls, who knows how I would beat you up! "


"..." Basong was immediately silent.


In the passageway to the top floor, Baotou blocked the path of the Butler Mo and Basong.


"Hello sir, I am the steward of the Feng Family. I am here to deliver the stomach medicine for my Second Young Master. I'll have to trouble you to help me! "


"Second Elder's stomach hurts?" Baotou glanced at the door of the suite.


"That's right! Second Young Master's phone call was urgent, I didn't even have time to change my clothes before I rushed over. "


The Butler Mo said anxiously.


Baotou originally wanted to take the stomach medicine from Butler Mo's hands and give it to him, but when he saw Basong behind him, he let him go.


"Send the medicine; he stays!"


He wouldn't let anyone who tried to spoil his master's plans go.


After getting permission, the Butler Mo hurried towards the direction of the suite.


A series of knocking sounds came from the door. Yan Bang, who had just cleaned up Feng Xinglang's and his body's vomit, jumped off the sofa and knocked on the door somewhat irritably.


"Old Mo?" Yan Bang asked in a stern voice.


Seeing Yan Bang with his upper body naked, Butler Mo looked around the room nervously.


"President Yan, where is my Second Young Master?"


"He's sleeping! What business do you have with him? "


Without waiting for Butler Mo to answer, Yan Bang said in a ruthless tone, "What do you want to say, wait until tomorrow!"


"Second Young Master drank too much, his stomach hurt. I came to deliver the stomach medicine for him."


Butler Mo wanted to enter the bedroom, but Yan Bang's robust body was at the door, unable to break in.


Who said Feng Xinglang has a stomachache from drinking too much? Yan Bang asked, "Basong?"


Butler Mo was startled: It really was Basong who made the call on his own.


Butler Mo did not answer Yan Bang's question. Instead, he said lightly, "President Yan, I will go in and feed my Second Young Master some antidote. It will also be more comfortable when he wakes up."


"Give it to me!"


Taking the stomach medicine from the Butler Mo's hands, Yan Bang wanted to close the door, but the Butler Mo swiftly blocked one of his arms.


"President Yan, Nuonuo is asking Second Young Master to go back and sleep with him. Even now, they are not willing to sleep on their own. "


Even if it was risky, the Butler Mo wanted to try and see if he could take back the drunk Second Young Master.


"Where's Lin Xueluo? Can't she even coax her own child? "


Yan Bang's scarred face showed obvious unhappiness.


"My wife is not feeling well today. Second Young Master... Second Young Master... Nuonuo is waiting for you to return! Second Young Master... "


Butler Mo casually replied and immediately shouted towards the room, hoping that Feng Xinglang would be able to hear him.


"Alright Old Mo, stop shouting! Shout again … I'm going to be angry! You cannot afford the consequences! "


Yan Bang used gravity to push against the wall. Even the older and stronger Butler Mo was not able to withstand his brute force, and fell straight into the wall, his head buzzing from the impact.


Butler Mo was a smart person, after he recovered from his dizziness, he left without making a fuss.


With his shout just now, if Second Young Master wasn't so drunk that he lost consciousness, he would have definitely heard it.


Fighting with Yan Bang was not good for anyone.


Furthermore, Yan Bang had done countless good deeds for the Feng Family.


After warning Basong a few things, the Butler Mo followed the driver and rushed back to the Feng Family.


Xueluo was still awake, after hearing the engine, she immediately stood up and went downstairs.


"Butler Mo, where's Xinglang? How is Xinglang? "


"Oh, I fed Second Young Master a stomach medicine already. Second Young Master just threw up a little, nothing serious happened. Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, he decided to stay in the Night Villa to rest together with Young Master Mo. Young Master Mo has also drank too much. "


"Oh, so it's like that. It's fine as long as it's fine."


Xueluo slightly sighed, and could not help but grumble, "This Bai Mo, is already a father, and yet he's so strong!"


Tonight was Bai Mo's east feast, Feng Xinglang had reported this to Xueluo beforehand.


"Maybe the daughter is so happy that they made Young Master Mo so happy!"


"Bai Mo is happy! What kind of huge tiger is Xinglang following? It's as if he's a father again, and doesn't care about his own body at all! "


"This young man, the moment he was happy, he would go overboard. That's normal!"


In order to prevent Xueluo's wife from continuing to complain or ask further, Butler Mo urged her: "Madam, it's late at night. You should quickly go upstairs to rest. Don't make Nuonuo wait too long! "


Xueluo nodded, "I will go upstairs now. Old Mo, Xinglang is back, so you need to properly talk about him. "


"I know. When Second Young Master comes back, I will definitely advise him otherwise. "


Butler Mo agreed immediately.


It was time to properly advise Second Young Master Feng Xinglang!


Watching Xueluo go upstairs, Butler Mo could only silently sigh in his heart.


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