Chapter 2101

Mr. Bai looked at the man of literature and art for a moment and then said, "Yuan Duoduo lives here! She's my granddaughter

I don't know what kind of message the old man wanted to convey. Then he added in a low voice: "my granddaughter!"

"Oh, oh, she She is your own granddaughter

The man of literature and art showed a little politeness, "Hello, old man!"

"Who are you?" The old man glanced at the suitcase in the literary man's hand.

"I'm your granddaughter's friend! We went to Lhasa together! She left her suitcase at the door of the hotel. I brought it back for her! "

The man of literature and art was also shocked: Yuan Duoduo, who was plain looking and dressed in ordinary clothes, was actually the granddaughter of Bai mansion!

"Oh, thank you for my family! The car is a little slow. She'll be back a few days late! "

The old man motioned to the driver to take the suitcase from the man of literature and art, "I don't know what this young man calls him? Go ahead and have a cup of tea

There are not many chances for a stranger to enter the white mansion. This literary man is an exception.

Literary and art man is very polite. Maybe it's because he's curious about the white mansion. He really doesn't treat himself as an outsider and goes to the white mansion with old man Bai.

Limited edition suitcases, luxurious saloon cars, and Yuan Duoduo's address on his ID card

Such a divorced woman, or very attractive!

After entering the Bai mansion, the man of literature and art chatted with him for more than two hours before leaving.

Like this kind of chat mode with cultural connotation, Mr. Bai still likes it. Maybe it's more because the old man wants to know the journey of Duoduo and this literary youth!

……

Although fengchongchong is only three years old, his self-discipline is stronger than his father's!

They eat by themselves, take a bath by themselves, and even organize their own clothes.

Feng chongchong had his own room. But Mommy xueluo was distressed that he was too lonely to sleep alone, so she put a children's bed in the master bedroom on the third floor, so that the little thing could stay with his parents all night.

Looking at his little son washing and dressing himself in his pajamas and coming out of the bathroom, Feng Xinglang frowned slightly: Cong Gang, is this guy a little bit over? Can a three-year-old child be so military?

"Worm, come to my father!"

Thinking of something, Feng Xinglang waved to his younger son.

"The bug is going to sleep! My dear father The little guy didn't want to give his father face.

"Dad, I'll ask you a few words I can't keep you sleeping! "

Feng Xinglang came forward and held the stubborn thing in his arms. "Do you feel very happy when your father holds you like this?"

"My father is upset The bug feels it The little guy was wriggling.

Feng Xinglang's desire and extravagance became impatient when he came to his little son?

"Smelly boy, you're in the middle of fortune, but you don't know it!"

To tell you the truth, Feng Xinglang is envious of his children. He can have the love of his parents with all his heart!

Feng Xinglang went to the study with his wriggling child in his arms. "If I let my father hold you, can I lose you a piece of meat?"

"My father is not in a wheelchair, ugly!" Little guy like to complete the task of chanting.

"Who taught it? Isn't it that damned worm again? " Feng Xinglang kisses his little son roududu's face.

Little guy suddenly quiet down, small eyes son worry, "little bug want big bug!"

"What do you want from the dead insects I'm your father! The father who provides you with the little tadpole

Just this point, Feng Xinglang felt that his father could live above CongGang forever!

For his narcissistic father, Feng chongchong doesn't continue to pay attention to him, but immerses himself in his own world.

"By the way, bug, the one who took pictures of you and big bug Who is it? " What do you think of, Feng Xinglang asked tentatively.

The little guy took a silly look at his father and began to play with his ears.

It seems that this way of questioning is not feasible.

Didn't Cong Gang say he knew that man? And the youngest son didn't reject her Feng Xinglang thought of that LIA again!

"Bug, do you remember what big bug called that man? Learn to listen to my father. What does a big bug call her? "

Therefore, Feng Xinglang changed another one.

"Big bug..." The little guy murmured, then crawled on his father's shoulder and yawned.

"Learn from my father. What does big bug call that guy?" Feng Xinglang patted the little guy on the back.

“…… Bug Hoo Hoo Hoo The little guy immediately pretended to sleep.

"Stinky boy, it's not appropriate for you to prevaricate your father like this?" Feng Xinglang rubbed the little guy's face with the tip of his nose.However, Feng did not continue to embarrass his children. Isn't it more appropriate to ask CongGang about that dog?

What's more, Cong gang has nothing to do with anyone. He has nothing to do with half a cent!

The next morning, as soon as Feng Xinglang sat down in the office, he received a call from the driver Xiao Hu, saying that he was in a bad mood and playing truant.

"Give the phone to nono!" Feng Xinglang helped his forehead.

"Why play truant?" Feng Xinglang is patient.

"I'm in a bad mood. I don't want to go to school!" The Linnuo children on the other end of the mobile phone are whistling.

"Is p-share itching again? Let your mother know that you'll have to be beaten again! " Feng Xinglang threatened.

"I'm not afraid! Let mommy fight if she wants! Anyway, Mommy is reluctant to kill my own son! "

The little guy's flattering and arrogant words really make people angry.

"Smelly boy, if you dare to make trouble with your mother, you can't pass the level of Pro father!"

After a reprimand from Feng Xinglang, he comforted him in a soft voice: "what's the matter that I can't tell my father?"

"Anyway, my son doesn't want to go to school today! Even if I'm forced to go to school, I'll try to get out! "

The stubborn words of the little guy can really annoy his father. "Fenglinnuo, the ultimate goal of the problem is to solve it! My father sincerely wants to solve the problem with you, but you are so stubborn with my father Isn't that right? It's going to be cold to my father's heart Feng Xinglang's good temper enlightens and guides his eldest son.

"I I have no problem to solve! "

The little guy seemed to sigh, "I'm just in a bad mood! Father, you don't care about me

"In a bad mood, right? Well, I don't have to go to school today! Well, my father is going to Qibei mountain city. You can go with my father! I have something to discuss with CongGang! "

Know your son better than your father! It's not a day or two for kids to be in a mood.

"Well That son is reluctant to go with his father

Although the heart secretly happy unceasingly, can not lose face.

When Lexus was more than 100 meters away from the villa, the fenglinnuo children were so excited that they yelled: "dear father Father, there is a figure on the balcony on the third floor. It's a big caterpillar

Cong Gang is the one who drinks tea on the balcony on the third floor. It seems that he has been waiting for someone for a long time