"No!"

Snow murmured, "according to the direction of the plot, shouldn't your home Baimo be too happy to close his mouth?"

Snow again toward the direction of the bathroom took a look, "can you say that he was overjoyed, so happy and depressed?"

In short, xueluo is puzzled: knowing that his wife gave birth to two daughters, how could Baimo react like this? "I must be angry that I cheated him! Hurt his man's self-esteem

Yuan Duoduo sighed slightly.

The snow fell silent.

I think of the scene when I cheated my husband with a dead fetus.

Feng Xinglang's rage at that time, she will never forget in her life; at that moment, the angry man almost ate her alive!

God also mercilessly retaliated her deception, let her lose a child as the price!

Snow down the heart of the pain.

It seems that at this moment, she seems to be able to understand why Baimo has a cold face.

"Duoduo, you'd better coax Baimo! To be deceived by one's closest relatives and loved ones is beyond anyone's endurance

Nodded silently.

Baimo in the bathroom, I think he heard it. His good-looking eyebrows were cold.

It turns out that Doudou and Yaya are his own daughters. Only Baimo is kept in the dark like a fool.

It's not surprising why Feng Xinglang said those strange things to him again and again!

Once again, Bai Mo was hard to hide and deceive by his close relatives!

With all kinds of flags, but really made the injury to his party!

"Uncle Dabai, you are holding Tuan Tuan's hand It hurts so much! You've washed it several times! "

Tuan Tuan is wrinkled with a pink face, and looks at his red hand pinched and rubbed by Bai mo.

Because of restlessness, Baimo kept washing hands for Tuan Tuan.

Slow off God son's white silent, immediately draw a paper towel to wipe round little hands dry, "wash well."

"Can Tuan Tuan see the baby now?"

"Go. Remember to do it gently. "

"Little cute turned her head into a drum," Tuan Tuan knows. Tuan Tuan must be gentle. "

Watching the group run away from the bathroom, Bai Mo is still in place, silent.

Perhaps Bai Mosheng is not angry about yuan Duoduo deceiving him, but angry about himself!

Why not be trusted?

Or do you not deserve to be trusted by others?

Because he's weak? Not decisive and resolute enough? Or other reasons?

In fact, everyone in our life is eager to be needed and trusted!

So is Baimo! He's just as eager!

Especially now he is the father of two daughters!

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Feng Xinglang was just about to get up and set out to pick up his wife and niece from Bai mansion, but he was blocked in the office by Yan Bang who came uninvited.

Yan Bang's face was very tight. He fixed his eyes on Feng Xinglang, deep and heavy.

"What's the matter? Like a dead father! "

Feng Xinglang glanced at Yan bang and sat back in the chair, "aren't you in the closed door? Keep a low profile and you'll die! "

For Feng Xinglang's abuse, Yan Bang never cared.

But this time, Yan Bang's eyes were filled with endless sadness. Maybe it's worse than his dead father.

"Feng Xinglang, I'm not as smart as you. I want to hear you say: have you chosen Cong Gang? "

Yan Bang's endless questions made Feng Xinglang's eyebrows frown. It seems that the purpose of Yan Bang's visit is to ask him this sentence.

Feng Xinglang's lips moved a little, but he didn't show his anger.

Take a sip of the clove tea in front of the table and ask faintly, "tell me, what's the gossip you heard?"

"Feng Xinglang, just answer me: do you have a choice between Cong gang and me?"

Yan Bang's words came out of his repressed chest and hissed.

Feng Xing Lang Wei squinted at Yan bang and slowly put down his tea cup.

This clove tea, the main function is to nourish the stomach, conditioning stomach cold. It was the woman who told him to drink some every day.

In fact, Feng Xinglang's stomach disease has been cured for a long time, but he has been obedient.

He likes the way women are nervous about him. There is a kind of unspeakable Mei, hook he wanted to eat her.

"After listening to Nina's quarterly report in the morning, I was still thinking: Cong Gang's grandson seems to have been quiet for a long time! But as soon as you show up, I know: he's playing tough Yin again! "He glanced up at Yan Bang again. Feng Xinglang shook his head and sighed.

"What do you mean?" Yan Bang asked.

"It's not interesting! I just think: it's not easy for you to live up to now with your IQ! "

Feng Xinglang rubbed his sore temple.

Yan Bangmo is dead.

"Tell me, Cong Gang, what kind of moth did you have?"

See Yan Bang silence, Feng Xinglang will take the initiative to ask.

Is it forcing him to do multiple choice this time? Or another amazing plot to kill?

"Cong gang has begun to rebuild his haunted house in Qibei mountain city with great efforts! You don't know that, do you? "

There was a hissing sound in Yan Bang's nose.

Cong Gang built a haunted house after being blasted by Xing er. What does that mean?

It means CongGang wants to stay in Shencheng for a long time!

In other words, without Feng Xinglang's permission, how could Cong Gang be so reckless?!

"I'm not a city planning bureau. Cong Gang is going to build his haunted house. What's the matter with me?"

Although Feng Xinglang verbally scolded Yan bang, there was an uncertain anger in his eyes.

Cong Gang, what is he going to do?

He is building his ghost house openly and justly. Is this a challenge to Yan bang or to Feng Xinglang?

His ghost house was demolished by Xing Er, and Xing ER was from Hetun

Is Hetun the one he wants to fight against in the end?

No matter what Cong Gang wants to do, Feng Xinglang is very upset!

Although LAN youyou didn't confess and Cong Gang denied it, Feng Xinglang always thinks that Lan youYou can plan to harm his wife xueluo, which is definitely related to Cong gang.

Sometimes, bad is not occasional words and deeds, but motivation!

Feng Xinglang has been looking for and positioning a reasonable motive for Cong Gang!

It's like a valuable item. It's not the thief who steals it, but the heart that the thief always cares about!

"Then I'll take someone to raze his ghost house to the ground. You don't mind?"

Yan Bang asked.

Feng Xinglang directly swept a cold eye at Yan bang, "Yan bang, can't you use your brain before you do something?"

Some of the sense of dryness looked at the next time, "OK, I don't beat around the bush with you! If I were you, I would watch the tiger fight first! Let the people of Hetun go to destroy CongGang, and then take advantage of the fishermen! "

"Let Hetun get rid of CongGang?"

Yan Bang raised his thick black eyebrows for a moment, "Hetun is your father! Would you be willing? "