Chapter 1046: Desire to be needed

"It shouldn't be!"

Xue Luo murmured, "According to the direction of the plot, shouldn't your Bai Mo be too happy to shut up?"

Xue Luo glanced again in the direction of the bathroom. "Is it because he is overjoyed, so Le Ji is depressed?"

In short, Xue Luo is confused: knowing that his wife gave him two biological daughters, Bai Mo, how would he react so? "Maybe I'm cheating on him! I hurt his man's pride!"

Yuan Duoduo sighed slightly.

The snow fell silent.

Leng Buding remembered the scene of using a dead fetus to cheat her husband to seal Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang was furious at the time, and she would never forget her life; the man who was burning in the anger at that moment was almost going to eat her alive!

God also revenge her deceit fiercely, let her at the cost of losing a child!

Xue Luo's heart hurt a bit.

It seemed that at this moment, she could understand why Bai Mo was so cold.

"Duoduo, you can coax some Bai Mo! You are deceived by your loved ones, and no one can bear it!"

Nodded silently.

Bai Mo in the bathroom should have heard it. His beautiful eyebrows froze a little.

It turns out that Doudou and Sprout are his biological daughters all over the world, and only Bai Mo is blinded in the drum like a fool.

It's not surprising why Feng Xinglang told those strange words to him again and again!

Once again, Bai Mo was severely concealed and deceived by his close relatives!

Under various banner names, he really did things that hurt his party!

"Uncle Dabai, you hold Tuantuan's hand ... Tuantuan hurts so much! You've washed it many times!"

Tuantuan wrinkled a pink face, and looked painfully at his little red hand that was rubbed by Bai Mu.

Because of the restlessness, Bai Mo kept repeating the action of washing his hands.

After passing through Baier of Shener, he immediately took out a paper towel and wiped Tuantuan's little hands dry.

"Can that group go to see the baby now?"

"Go. Remember gently."

Little cutie turned her head into a wavy drum. "Tuantu knows. Tuantu must be gentle."

Watching Tuan Tuan run away from the bathroom, Bai Mo was still in place, silent.

Perhaps Bai Mo was not angry about Yuan Duoduo deceiving him, but was angry with himself!

Why can't I be trusted?

Or is he not worthy of being trusted by others?

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

In fact, everyone in our lives can long for being needed and trusted!

Bai Mo is the same! He also desires!

Especially now he is the father of two daughters!

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Feng Xinglang was about to get up and go to Bai Gongguan to pick up his wife and niece, but was blocked in the office by uninvited Yan Bang.

Yan Bang's face tightened. He stared at Feng Xinglang, deep and heavy.

"What's wrong? Like a dead dad!"

Feng Xinglang glanced at Yan Bang and sat back in the executive chair. "Aren't you in detention? A low-key one will die!"

For Bang Xinglang's insults, Yan Bang never took heart.

But this time, Yan Bang's eyes were stained with endless sadness. Maybe let him die even more than the dead dad.

"Feng Xinglang, I don't have a good brain and I'm not as smart as you. I want to hear from you personally: Have you already chosen Cong Gang?"

Yan Bang's headless questioning made Feng Xinglang's brows straight. It seems that the purpose of Yan Bang's visit is to ask him this sentence.

Feng Xinglang's lips did not calmly move, and did not show annoyance.

Holding up the clove tea that had nourished the stomach at the table, he took a sip of it and asked gently, "Say, what do you hear again?"

"Feng Xinglang, you just have to answer me: Do you already have a choice between me and Cong Gang?"

When Yan Bang forced to interrogate, he screamed out from the depressed chest, and hissed.

Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes and gave Yan Bang a glance, and slowly put down the tea cup in his hand.

The main function of this clove tea is to nourish the stomach and regulate coldness. It was the woman who told him to drink something every day.

In fact, Feng Xinglang's stomach problem has long been okay, but he has been obedient.

He likes how women look when they are nervous. There was a kind of indescribable charm that moved him to eat her.

"After listening to Nina's quarterly report in the morning, I'm still thinking: Cong Gang's grandson seems to have been quiet for a long time! But when you appear, I know: his grandson's grandson is playing with you again! "

Looking up again and glancing at Yan Bang, Feng Xinglang shook his head with a sigh of hate for iron and steel.

"What do you mean?" Yan Bang asked.

"Nothing! I just think: It's really hard to live with your IQ!"

Feng Xinglang rubbed his aching temple.

Yan Bang was silent.

"Let's talk, what kind of moths have Cong Gang produced?"

Seeing Yan Bang's silence, Feng Xinglang asked actively.

Is this forcing him to do multiple choice questions? Or another amazing plot to kill someone with a knife?

"Cong Gang has already begun building his haunted house in Qibei Shancheng with great fanfare! Don't you know that?"

Yan Bang snored in his nasal cavity.

What will it mean if Cong Gang builds a haunted house after being blasted by Xing Er?

Means Cong Gang wants to stay in Shencheng for a long time!

In other words, without the permission of Feng Xinglang, how could Cong Gang dare to do such wanton behavior? !!

"Lao Tzu is not the Urban Planning Bureau. Cong is just about to repair his haunted house. What are you doing with me?"

Although Feng Xinglang spoke so loudly in his mouth, there was an unclear anger in his eyes.

This Cong Gang, what is he doing?

The bright and righteous is repairing his haunted house. Is this a bid to Yan Bang, or is he a bid to Xinglang Lang?

His haunted house was ruined by Xing Er; Xing Er was from Hetun ...

Could it be that He Tun finally wanted to win?

No matter what Cong Gang intended, Feng Xinglang was upset!

Although Lan Youyou did not confess, and Cong Gang also denied it, Feng Xinglang always felt that Lan Youyou could plan to endanger his wife's snowfall, which is definitely not related to Cong Gang.

Sometimes bad things are not occasional words and deeds, but motivation!

Feng Xinglang has been looking for and positioning a rationalized motivation for Cong Gang!

Like a valuable item, it is not the thief who wants to taboo, but the heart that the thief has always remembered!

"Then I brought someone to annihilate his haunted house, shouldn't you have an opinion?"

Yan Bang asked back.

Feng Xinglang glanced directly at Yan Bang, "Yan Bang, you can't use your brain before you do things?"

I looked at the time a little boringly, "Okay, I won't go round the corner with you! If I were you, I would first sit in the mountains and watch the tigers fight! Let the people in Hetun go to destroy Cong Gang, and then take advantage of the fisherman! "

"Let Hetun get rid of Cong Gang?"

Yan Bang raised his dark and thick eyebrows. "Hetun is your dear! Will you be willing?"