People's life, always accompanied by a variety of parting.
But Linnuo's children's parting, is surrounded by layers of love.
Xing BA's embrace is over, Xing 12's embrace is over, and then he Tun's lengthy kiss Until the little guy pushed him away.
Struggling to get down to the ground, the little guy ran straight to Xing 17.
Because he had to look up at Xing 17, who was much higher than him, he was a little angry.
"Old seventeen, my brother-in-law and brother-in-law are injured. You have to take care of my adoptive father, you know?"
This little thing gives orders in a small way. It really looks like a river village.
Being told to do things by a little boy, Xing Shiqi lost face more or less, but he nodded.
"Adoptive father, you need to be at ease. I'll come and see you as soon as I have a long holiday. "
"Well, the adoptive father listens to 15!"
He Tun crouched over and clasped the back of the little guy's head with his hand, and nestled with him head to head.
Three minutes later, Hetun released the little guy.
"Alan, take good care of the Tenth Five Year Plan and make a good life for the whole family."
Feng Xinglang lightly hooked the corners of his lips, which was in response to the words of Hetun. Feeling that Hetun has the action of embracing, Feng Xinglang quickly holds his son nono in his arms, which indirectly prevents Hetun from being too sensational.
With the special plane escorting Feng Xinglang's family back to Shencheng, there were Xing Shishi and a Shengyan.
The age of this eye is much older than that of the 14th National Congress of the Communist Party of China. About 30 years old, he is very strong, like a gypsy: his eyes are big and long, bright, accounting for most of the upper part of his face; his nose is long, his mouth is a little wide, his expression is calm and mysterious, and he has a slight sense of indifference.
He should not have been the adopted son of Hetun, because he was appointed by Xing Shishi.
It's been a comfortable ten hours.
After a short sleep, Linnuo woke up with a cry of "Uncle" on the left and a cry of "Uncle" on the right, calling Xing Shishi. It was a little joy of being lost and recovered.
When she was in Fort Patel, xueluo didn't have a chance to have a close talk with Xing Shishi. At this moment, she was all kinds of warm and cold.
Feng xinglangwei squints and lies on the comfortable seat, but his mind has been haunted by Xing er's words before his death.
Will Cong Gang stay by his side and keep his family safe?
Isn't that too mysterious? Just blow Cong Gang to heaven!
Mr. Feng bangs his fingers on the armrest habitually. He should be trying to figure out the motive of Xing er's words.
Is it for his sake?
Or are you thinking about CongGang?
In other words, Xing er's motive is to find a good man for Feng Xinglang, or to find a good home for CongGang?
If Tunhe's a good helper! Just pick one, and you'll be able to do it!
Is Xing Er more inclined to find CongGang a good home?
There are a lot of gold owners who are more rich and powerful than he is!
But there is one thing Feng Xinglang can be sure of: no matter what purpose Xing Er is out of, he is well intentioned!
He glanced at Xing Shishi, who was chatting with his own woman Feng Xinglang gave up what he wanted to ask.
With Xing Shi's qualifications, I don't know much about Cong Gang's past! If you ask, you will only ask in vain.
However, it seems that her own woman is quite fond of Xing Shi's cousin.
Feng Xinglang knows his own woman. In addition to her husband and son, she also wanted to have a brother and other relatives.
It is also the sustenance of different emotions.
The key lies in the fact that Xing Shishi can save her own woman with her life!
Feng Tuan Tuan, who came to pick up the plane, was as happy as a butterfly flying in the wind.
"Uncle Dad Uncle Dad Tuan Tuan miss you so much! I want to, I want to! "
Little cute ran over, pounced on Feng Xinglang open arms, all kinds of coquetry, all kinds of pro.
"Brother, Ran Ran, have you been waiting for a long time?"
Seeing Feng Lixin and Mo Ranran who come to pick up the plane, the snow is still very warm.
"It wasn't long. We just arrived!"
Feng Lixin's eyes fall on the Linnuo child who is held in his arms by Xing Shishi, "Nuo boy, come quickly and let uncle weigh."
"Uncle, I'm already very heavy. You should hold me leisurely."
The little guy leaned over and gave Feng Lixin a big hug.
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After returning his wife and children to Feng's home, Feng Xinglang didn't rest, so he directly asked Basong to drive to GK venture capital.
"Jinkedu" is in the critical stage of financing, so fengxinglang is certainly not at ease, because it will directly affect the expansion of business in the future.
On the last day of the long holiday, there are not many employees working in the company.Nina should be here. Because Feng had called her before boarding.
As soon as he entered the door of the president's office, Feng Xinglang was hugged by a big and healthy thing.
The tiredness of the journey made Feng Xinglang lazy to resist. He just let this thing hold him tightly.
The embrace is very tight, and the arms around him are also very strong, but there is no excessive movement, which can be regarded as a ceremonial embrace.
It took a long time for the embrace to loosen.
"No more?" Feng Xinglang asked coldly.
"Yes, yes I'm afraid you won't be happy! " Yan Bang licked his face and hummed and laughed.
Seeing that Yan bang was still aware of current affairs, Feng Xinglang just gave him a white eye and walked towards his chair.
"I asked you to help Nina with the bridge loan. Is the fund in place?" Feng Xinglang asked in a tight voice.
"It's a little cumbersome! The silver rich birds have always been the icing on the cake
Yan Bang sat on Feng Xinglang's desk and looked down at Feng Xinglang, whom he hadn't seen for a week, as if he wanted to brand him in his eyes.
"I still have some spare money. Just use it!"
Yan Bang has always been generous to fengxinglang. In his words, those who are strict with him are the ones who are appointed by him.
"You'd better save that little money to buy milk powder for your family." Feng Xinglang snorted.
"Look down on me, isn't it..."
Yan Bang attached himself to Feng Xinglang's tired face. "How thin? Think what I think? "
Feng Xinglang gave Yan bang a cold look: "Yan bang, your time of death is coming! You won't be arrogant for long! "
"How do you want me to die? Die sideways? Or die upright? " Yan Bang asked with a smile.
"How do you know I will come to the company at this time?"
Feng Xinglang looked around. "Nina told you that?"
"I haven't done anything all day. I'm waiting for your help." Yan Bang does not hide.
"In the evening, when you invite the silver rich Lou Tianqi to Yulong City, you say that I miss him very much recently!"