Chapter 871: Happy to be father? Xi Dangyu?

When Feng Xinglang asked these words in a serious tone, he even took a serious meaning.

No frivolity at all!

"Just once! The time I hit something!"

Bai Mo grunted his voice, a decadent like not answering.

"Just once? Oh, then you lie in Yuan Duoduo's little cage for three days and two, and just talk about life and ideals?"

Feng Xinglang was skeptical.

After all, how could it be that the lonely man and the widow were in the same room, and all were dry wood but not burning?

And they both belong to the same kind of life!

"Just once ..."

Bai Moura sighed loudly and sighed: "I know you want to ask: Is it possible that the child in Yuan Duoduo's belly is mine! This time is not true! It is a foreign breed she went to the United States!"

"You're like this, does your father know?"

Feng Xinglang no longer wanted to evaluate Bai Mo's behavior of instigating the incurable behavior.

"I don't know ... maybe now!"

Bai Mora sighed with a decadent voice. "Furthermore, if we have another terat, the old man may not survive!"

It seems that Yuan Duoduo's concerns are still somewhat objective.

"Then what do you mean now? Is it Xidang? Or Xidang?"

Because Grandpa Bai has collected Yuan Duoduo as his granddaughter, so there is also Bai Mo's saying of "Xidangyu".

These two titles, how to listen to them, are all sarcastic and sarcastic!

"I like to be a hairy father? It seems that Grandpa Ben had no woman married, so he had to pick up Yuan Duodoo's half-disabled and broken woman ?!"

Bai Mo was so angry that he stepped on Yuan Duoduo directly under the soles of his feet.

"Then be happier! Don't let your wife run away like a slump!"

Feng Xinglang ridiculed Bai Mo, but could not seduce the dull air in his heart.

"Come and blow! Whoever breathes is his grandson!"

At Bai Mo's proposal, the three began to fight.

The worst drinker is of course Feng Xinglang.

It is well known that Yanbang Qianbei is not drunk; Bai Mo belongs to the type of pig and tiger.

Feng Xinglang was naturally the first to drink.

Bai Mo stood up staggeringly, shouting at the wine bark, and walking over and patted Yan Bang's shoulder.

"Bange, brother, I'll help you get here! Lange is at your disposal! Hey, it's time to revive your heroism, don't be polite!"

In general, Bai Mo is not a good person at all. He played with joy like this under-abundance.

No idea! When it comes to skill, he can't beat Yan Bang and Feng Xinglang; on IQ, Feng Xinglang often crushes him into a dead dog.

Bai Mo's courage is also limited to fighting with Yan Bang.

And Yan Bang's courage is far less open-minded than Bai meditation, especially when facing Feng Xinglang.

******

After Hetun had slept for a good afternoon, Xing Twelve told the news from Xing Laowu.

"Yifu, Laowu said that he and Lao Shih have caught Lan Youyou."

He Tun took Xing Shi'er's face towel and took a moment's motion. "Hold it so fast?"

"Yes. The fifth child asks you to ask: Should you take Lan Youyou right? Or bring it back to Shencheng for you to deal with?"

Xing Shiliang delivered the tea to Hetun. Every movement of him is thoughtful. Perhaps in Xing Shier's mind, he already regarded Hetun as his close relative.

He Tun straightened his upper body and sighed slightly.

"Let ’s take it back to Shencheng! Lao Qi used to treat Xueluo mother and son so much. She should have made her apologize to Xueluo mother and son. It is not a compensation!"

"Okay, I'll talk to the fifth child."

It seems that Xue Luo's "daddy" didn't cry in vain. Hetun had at least a place for her daughter-in-law in her heart.

"When is it?"

After a few sips of Kung Fu tea, Hetun asked again.

"At four o'clock in the afternoon, half an hour later, it's time to leave school at fifteen. Right Father, do you need to pick it up?"

Hetun waved his hand, "Stop it! The kid Alana is angry and still provoke him less!"

Obviously he missed his own grandson, but he still could not bear to miss his heart.

"Twelve, is the right father old? Children are getting more and more long!"

Hetun was a long sigh again. It is lamenting the years as shuttle, but also lamenting the fate of fate.

I was also amazed at the fact that in my lifetime, I found a biological flesh that is in the same vein as myself! And it ’s still a child owned by the woman she loves!

At the same time, his own child also had his own child. Hetun, who was promoted to two levels at once, was also a time to enjoy the years.

However, Hetun, who is strong and mighty, is hard to compare with those old-fashioned old men.

Because Hetun still looks strong.

"Yifu, you're not old at all." Xing Shiliang shrugged his shoulders on Hetun.

Hetun moved a few muscles and bones, "After the fifteenth summer vacation, we will take him back to Mexico. Let him see the real bullet rain!"

"Then your pro-son can't die with you yet!" Xing Shiliang joked.

"Maybe at that time there was already a baby in Xueluo's belly, and the boy Arlang could not care about fifteen! The couple didn't know what to do for their lives, but they threw fifteen of my family into a dog! Right , Fifteen also named the dog sixteen ... "

When Xing Ba came in, Hetun chatted with Xing Twelve.

"Righteous Father."

"Well. What does old Chen say?"

"Chen Ju said: I have long been dissatisfied with Yan Bang. I have been looking for opportunities to fully investigate his Royal Dragon City."

"Isn't this just a practice, pretending to be a grandson ?! The criminal evidence we sent is not enough to give him Yan Zheng to the Fa-rectification?"

Hetun was angry.

"Chen Ju means that we have to wait again! Once, Yan Bang has been ingrained in Shencheng for a long time; second, Feng Xinglang has been secretly maintaining Yan Bang's status as the land snake!"

"You mean: uprooting Yanbang will hurt Arang?"

"This will never happen! But Yan Bang, Feng Xinglang, and Bai Mo, the three have always supported each other and controlled more than half of Shencheng's financial institutions and entertainment empire."

He Tun's expression was faint and silent.

"Also, if Chen Bureau really moves Yanbang, your son will never sit idly by! Although we hide our identity, with the sensitivity of your son, he will know that we are involved sooner or later!"

"Okay, I've considered all of this!"

He Tun breathed a sigh of relief, "But as a father, I can't just watch my son tangled with a misbehaving pervert, isn't he confused about Alan's perverted perversion?"

"..."

In fact, Xing Ba wants to say: Yan Bang has been abandoned by you, why can't your dear son be?

"Last night, did Alang go to Yulong City again?"

"..."

"I ran to Yulong City on both ends of these three days, aren't you afraid that others will gossip ?! He himself has a wife and children!"

"..."

The pro-son did not hear it; the sons who were not pro-sons were training for Feng Xinglang.

In fact, Xing Ba also wants to say: It ’s all old age, and you do n’t distinguish between men and women when you do that kind of thing. Although you are your dad, you ca n’t control the rain, and your mother will marry.

******

Lin Nuo children happily rushed into Xiao Qiao's secretary's office with good news.

"Little Qiao, Xiao Qiao, my dad finally agreed: starting this evening, you can live with us, play with me, sleep with me, accompany me to school, and accompany me to sixteen!"

"So what? I have to go to work!"

"Xiao Qiao, you don't have to go to work! I will let my dad drive your very high salary! Guarantee you can't finish it!"

Xiao Qiao laughed, "The reason why I go to work is not a matter of salary level, but to realize the value of my life! And fight for it!"

"Little Joe, don't you love me anymore?"

The little guy didn't fully understand Xiao Qiao's words.

"You are cute and I like you too! But I am not your personal belongings! Xiao Qiao will work, he will find a boyfriend, and he will marry ... So, you still have to find the right person to be a babysitter for you Come on! "

"Hum! If you dare not go to my house and be my nanny, I will let my dad fire you!"

The little guy turned his suffocation and said it came.

"Then I can only find a job again!"

"..."

On the way back to Fengjia, the little guy kept nagging.

Expected.

Feng Xinglang did not comfort his son's small emotions, but left him to digest himself.

"Nuo Nuo is back? Let Mommy kiss you!"

Snow fell early in the living room door.

The little boy snuggled up on Mummy's shoulders, looking a little grieved, "Mummy, Xiao Qiao doesn't love me anymore."

"It's okay baby, do some moms love you! Moms will always love my son and kiss my son!"

"Mom, my son will always love you!"

The relationship between the mother and the child is another good sublimation.

Xue Luo could not help but gave a gesture of praise to her husband behind.

Yuan Duoduo, who is in Feng's family, eats well, sleeps well, and has fun; how can I not see the shadow of a single mother's "wife"!

The child's emotions come fast and go fast; in less than an hour, he has become troubled with Yuan Duoduo.

The compulsory class every day is: "Big blossoming, when will the twin babies in your stomach come out? I am impatient!"

It was another sunny morning.

Snow fell as early as usual.

Not to say how good she is, but she really enjoyed the wonderful moment of preparing a rich breakfast for her husband and children.

Xue Luo especially likes to display. Especially the plate for breakfast!

Or heavy taste, or small fresh.

Occasional literary arts!

Great sense of accomplishment.

From Xue Luo's point of view, Chinese food will be all about ‘color, fragrance, and taste’. Since ‘color’ comes first, of course, it makes sense.

A weak clapping sound came, and Xue Luo suddenly moved the pan.

An An is making pastry; Mo's housekeeper is trimming flowers and plants in the backyard.

"Let's open the door."

Xue Luo never expected that the little guy who couldn't reach the doorbell and could only shoot the door turned out to be closed!