When Feng Xinglang asked this in a serious tone, he took a serious meaning.
No frivolity at all!
"Just once! The time when I was eating! "
Bai Mo's voice is wheezing, like a decadent person who loves to answer.
"Just once? Oh, then you can only talk about life and ideals when you stay in Yuan Duoduo's cage for three days? "
Feng Xinglang is skeptical.
After all, how can it be possible for a single man and a few women to live in the same room, all of which are dry firewood, but there is no fire?
And they both belong to the kind of one born two cooked!
"Just once..."
"I know you want to ask: is it possible that the child in Yuan Duoduo's stomach belongs to me! Not this time! It's a foreign variety she went to America to get! "
"Do you know what you've done?"
Feng Xinglang doesn't want to evaluate Baimo's incurable behavior.
"I don't know Maybe I know now! "
White mura long voice decadent sigh, "besides, if you get a freak, the old man will not live!"
It seems that there are some objective reasons for yuan Duoduo's concerns.
"What do you mean now? Do you like to be a father? Or do you like to be an uncle? "
Because Mr. Bai has accepted yuan Duoduo as his granddaughter, he has the saying that he likes to be his uncle.
These two names are sarcastic and sarcastic!
"Do you like to be Mao's father? It seems that the prince has no woman to marry, so he has to pick up yuan Duoduo's half disabled woman? "
Bai Mo is angry and steps yuan Duoduo under the sole of his feet.
"Then be happy! Don't be so depressed that your wife seems to be running away! "
Feng Xinglang teases Bai Mo, but he can't ease his depression.
"Come on, blow! Whoever breathes is his mother's grandson! "
At Baimo's suggestion, the three began to work together.
The worst drinker, of course, is Feng Xinglang.
It is well known that Yan Bang never gets drunk, but Bai Mo is one of those who plays the role of a pig and eats a tiger.
The first to drink is Feng Xinglang.
Baimo stood up wobbly, burping wine while staggering over and patting Yan bang on the shoulder.
"Bongo, brother, I'll help you here! Lango is at your disposal! Hey, hey, it's time to revive you. Don't mention it
Generally speaking, Baimo is not a good person at all. He had a good time with such a mean.
No way! In terms of skill, he couldn't beat Yan bang and Feng Xinglang; in terms of intelligence, Feng Xinglang often crushed him into a dead dog.
Baimo's courage is limited to the state, and he is strict with the state.
Yan Bang's courage is far less open-minded than Bai Mo thought, especially in the face of Feng Xinglang.
******
after Hetun had a good nap, Xing Shier told the news from Xing Laowu.
"Adoptive father, old five said that he and old eleven have caught LAN youyou."
He Tun took the towel in Xing 12's hand and was slightly stunned. "So soon?"
"Well. Lao Wu asks for your instructions: do you want to bring LAN youyou to Shencheng for you to deal with
Xing 12 delivered the tea to Hetun. Every move of his is considerate. Perhaps in Xing 12's mind, he had already regarded Hetun as his close relative.
Hetun straightened his upper body and sighed slightly.
"Take it back to Shencheng! Lao Qi used to treat xueluo mother and son like that. She should apologize to xueluo mother and son, but she should not
"Well, I'll call five right now."
It seems that the "father" of the snow did not cry in vain, and Hetun had at least a place for her daughter-in-law.
"What time is it?"
After a few sips of kungfu tea, Hetun asked again and again.
"At four o'clock in the afternoon, half an hour later, it's time to finish school at fifteen. Adoptive father, do you need to pick it up? "
He Tun waved his hand! That boy of a Lang is getting angry. Don't provoke him! "
Clearly miss their own grandchildren, but still bear the heart of miss.
"Twelve, is the adoptive father old? More and more love for children! "
Another long sigh came from Hetun. It's about the passing of time and the perfection of fate.
Also marveled that in his lifetime, he found his own flesh and blood! But also with their beloved women have a common child!
At the same time, his own children also have their own children. It's time for Hetun to enjoy the Spring Festival.However, Hetun, which is strong and powerful, can hardly be compared with those old people.
Because Hetun still looks old and strong.
"Adoptive father, you are not old at all." Xing twelve holds his shoulder to Hetun.
He Tun had a few exercises, "we'll take him back to Mexico after the summer vacation. Let him see the real barrage of bullets
"Then your son can't play with you!" Xing 12 joked.
"Maybe there were two kids in xueluo's stomach at that time, and Alan would not care about fifteen! The couple didn't know what they were doing. They threw my family's 15th birthday to a dog! By the way, on the fifteenth day, he named the dog sixteen... "
When Xing Ba came in, Hetun and Xing 12 had a good chat.
"Adoptive father."
"Well. What does old man Chen say? "
"Chen Ju said: the authorities have long been dissatisfied with Yan bang. I've been looking for opportunities to comprehensively investigate and deal with his Yulong city. "
"It's all talk but no practice, pretending to be grandson?! The evidence we sent is not enough to punish him to the right law? "
Hetun is angry.
"Chen Ju means that we have to wait! First, Yan Bang has been deeply rooted in Shencheng for a long time; second, Feng Xinglang has been secretly defending Yan Bang's status as a local snake! "
"Do you mean to say that if Yanbang is uprooted, it will affect Alan?"
"It's not going to happen! However, Yan bang, Feng hang Lang and Bai Mo have always supported each other, controlling more than half of Shencheng's financial institutions and entertainment empire. "
Hetun looks slightly frowning and silent.
"Besides, if Chen Bureau really moves Yan bang, your son will never sit by and do nothing! Although we have hidden our identity, with your son's acumen, he will know sooner or later that we are involved in it! "
"Come on, Lao Ba, I've thought about what you said!"
He Tun breathed a sigh, "but as a father, I can't watch my son entangle with a pervert who has an abnormal orientation and is plotting against Alan, can I?"
“……”
In fact, Xing Ba wanted to say: Yan bang, this is all abandoned by you, and it's no good, your dear son, isn't it?
"Last night, did Alan go to Yulong city again?"
“……”
"I've been running to Yulong city for three days, so I'm not afraid of other people's gossiping!"?! He has a wife and children of his own
“……”
This son can't hear it; the adopted sons who are not his own sons are being admonished for Feng Xinglang.
In fact, Xing Ba also wanted to say: it's a long time. You can't do that with men and women. Although you are your father, you can't care whether it's going to rain or your mother wants to get married, right?
******
Lin Nuo's children happily rushed into Xiao Qiao's secretary's office with the good news.
"Xiao Qiao, Xiao Qiao, my father finally agreed: from this evening, you can live in our house, play with me, sleep with me, go to school with me, walk with me for 16 years!"
"How can that be? I have to go to work! "
"Joe, you don't have to go to work! I'll let my father drive you. You're very tall, very tall! Make sure you don't spend it all! "
Xiao Qiao laughed, "the reason why I go to work is not the problem of salary, but to realize my life value! And fight for it
"Don't you love me, Little Joe?"
The little guy didn't quite understand Joe.
"You are lovely, and I like you very much! But I'm not your personal belongings! Xiao Qiao wants to work, find a boyfriend and get married So, you'd better find the right person to be your baby sitter! "
"Well! If you don't dare to go to my house and babysit for me, I'll let my father fire you! "
The little guy's face turns sour. He'll come as soon as he says it.
"Then I'll have to look for a new job!"
“……”
On the way back to Feng's home, the little guy has been wilting.
What's expected.
Feng Xinglang didn't comfort his son, but left him to digest.
"Nono's back? Let mommy kiss you
The snow fell early and waited at the door of the living room.
The little guy nestled up to Mommy's shoulder and looked aggrieved. "Mommy, Little Joe doesn't love me anymore."
"It's all right, baby. Mommy loves you! Mommy will love my son forever
"Mommy, my son will always love you!"
The relationship between mother and son is a good sublimation.
Snow can't help but give her husband a gesture of praise.
Yuan Duoduo, who lives in Fengjia, eats well, sleeps well, and has fun. He can't see the image of a single mother's "resentful wife"!
A child's emotions come and go quickly; in less than an hour, he and Yuan Duoduo have become one.Every day's compulsory course is: "big blossoms, when will the twins in your stomach come out? I'm tired of waiting! "
It's another sunny morning.
The snow fell and I got up early as usual.
It's not about how virtuous she is, it's just that she really enjoys the wonderful time of preparing a big breakfast for her husband and children.
Snow likes to swing the plate. Especially for breakfast!
Or heavy taste, or a little fresh.
Once in a while, I'll be a literary fan!
I have a great sense of accomplishment.
From xueluo's point of view, Chinese food will have "color, fragrance and taste". Since "color" comes first, it certainly makes sense.
Weak tap door sound came, snow down the action of pendulum plate.
Aunt an is making cakes; housekeeper Mo is pruning flowers in the backyard.
"I'll open the door."
Snow never thought, can't reach the visual doorbell, can only beat the door of the little guy, unexpectedly is Feng Tuan!