Chu muddy wing holding his son to the bar, outside is full of reporters, George is trying to maintain the scene.

"Fengfeng is just too much pressure recently. You can rest assured that there is absolutely no beating." Said George, sweating.

The little baby was wrapped up by his father, and now he was looking down the corridor with two big eyes. He seemed to be asking: what's wrong with this?

Chu Ni Yi walks in with her baby. It can't be described as a mess any more. It can only be said that Qiao Ya Ruan's influence is really big.

Little baby stretched out his head from his father's arms and immediately drew back. Chu muddy wing caught the cup and directly bounced it back. It bounced on Feng Feng's knee. Feng Feng didn't stand the pain and knelt down on one knee.

Not far away an Fengyang saw Chu muddy wing, gently shaking his wine glass: "how did you bring him?"

"See the world." Chu muddy wing light gave three words.

An Fengyang

Do you see such a world?

Chu muddy wing didn't care about kneeling on the ground, struggling to get up to seal the wind, dare to hit his son, this is against the sky?

Little baby's head stretched out again to make sure there was no danger this time, but her brow was frowning tightly, and her hand pointed to Feng Feng: "tree -" he remembered that this was the fourth uncle.

Chu muddy wing embraces him to sit down in the past, looking at the Feng that has already got up: "look at your promising future."

"What do you think of that woman? I have to be her, don't I? " Feng Feng angrily opened his mouth and came directly. He took an Fengyang's wine cup and poured it down directly.

"Stupid - stupid -" the little baby curled her mouth and cried crisply.

Feng Feng gave a little meal and looked down at the little spot.

"What are you looking at? A one-year-old knows you're stupid. " Chu muddy wing light mouth.

An Fengyang vomits blood, boss, are you sure this one in your family is one year old?

Feng Feng's internal injury is more than that. He was despised by a little boy?

Feng Feng sat down between them and continued to drink.

Chu muddy wing stretched out his hand to hold his wrist, deep voice mouth say: "stomach just, not to die?"

"Boss, with shuianluo, you've become wordy." Feng Feng chuckles. It's just a woman. Is it so influential?

Chu muddy wing let go, let go of his hand, let him drink, this drink dead he didn't care.

An Fengyang looked at the man who was drinking: "if it's a man, don't say it. Don't let people really go. You don't even have a chance to regret it."

"Does she have to be Laozi?" Feng Feng is still angry.

"Stupid -"

"boy, shut up."

Little baby was fierce, small body trembled for a while, back to Wei qubaba looking at his father.

Chu muddy wing eyes indifferent looking at Feng, "fierce what does he do?" He is reluctant to be cruel to his son. How dare he be?

The little baby hummed and looked at him. He dared to kill him. No wonder he didn't get a godmother and deserved it.

Feng Feng was more and more subdued. Although Chu muddy wing didn't say anything serious, it was chilly and cold.

"By the way, what's the matter with long ruochu's departure?" An Fengyang said suddenly.

"Long ruochu left. This time she didn't even take Bai Yehan with her. It's estimated that she didn't trust Bai Yehan any more. She took only her two confidants and maidservants." Feng Feng converged his anger and said in a deep voice.

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