Chapter 1195: Just like you

Feng Lixin has been waiting in the evening breeze for more than an hour.

No matter how the housekeeper persuaded him, he would not go into the room and wait for Cong Gang.

Mo Ranran brought a long windbreaker to Feng Lixin. Stay with him outside the courtyard.

A month-long separation from her daughter almost exhausted Feng Lixin's remaining life. If it were not for the young daughter, Feng Lixin would not have been able to support it. Lan Youyo's death, his daughter Fengtuan became his only!

"Brother Li Xin, have some stomach-warming soup. An An just cooked it."

"No. You can't drink it, put it back!"

Feng Lixin has been eagerly looking forward to the direction of the community entrance, for fear of missing every vehicle entering the community.

Seeing Feng Lixin's whole heart only looking forward to Tuantuan's return, Mo Ranran no longer insisted, so he drank the bowl of warm stomach soup himself.

After half an hour, a black off-road vehicle steadily entered the Fengjia villa district.

Perhaps because the Big Boss Cong just sat in the car today, Ba Song drove the car carefully.

"Tuan Tuan ... Tuan Tuan ..."

Feng Lixin immediately ushered forward; it was estimated that he had stood for a long time, and he had beaten his legs a few times before moving forward with the help of Mo Ranran.

"Papa ... papa ... I miss you so much!"

As soon as the car stopped, Cong just opened the door for Feng Tuantu; Xiao Ai immediately moved away and got out of the car. When he saw Feng Lixin, the nervousness and sadness of the small things were finally released.

"Tuan Tuan ... Tuan Tuan!"

The weak legs could not support the weight of the father and daughter, and Feng Lixin was half-knelt on the ground, holding her daughter tightly in her arms, keeping her close relatives and nicknames incessantly. "

"Tuantuan wasn't injured ... but Tuantuan really misses papa!"

The irresistible sadness erupted at this moment, and the cute little sister cried pitifully on Feng Lixin's shoulder.

Only a 5-year-old child has almost left Feng Lixin's care, but was separated by a hard father and daughter for a month; this kind of panic, fear, and helplessness has surpassed that of a 5-year-old child. Snowfall tolerance.

Cong just didn't get off.

Feng Xinglang was absent, and he did not need to get off.

"Cong Gang, thank you very much!"

Feng Lixin stood up and bowed deeply toward Cong Gang in the car window.

"I don't need to do such a big gift! I just do things for Feng Xinglang!"

Cong Gang deserved the wind and clouds. He had few intersections with Feng Lixin. Seems like two people who will never go into a circle.

Ba Song got out of the car; replaced Wei Kang and got into the cab. Even if Feng Xinglang was absent, Ba Song would stay in Feng's house.

"Mr. Cong Gang, shouldn't you have dinner yet? Enter the house for a quick meal." The butler Mo kept it.

Cong Gang did not answer, but just signaled that Wei Kang could drive.

"Uncle Big Caterpillar, thank you for saving Tuan Tuan ..." Tuan Tuan waved his hand toward the slowly rising window.

Cong Gang still did not answer. He is so cold-hearted by nature and doesn't like to communicate with people.

After seeing the off-road vehicle drive away, Fengtuan suddenly burst into tears.

"What happened to Tuan Tuan? How did you cry? Was it hurt?" Feng Lixin asked nervously.

"Papa ... Tuan Tuan's mummy is dead! Tuan Tuan has no more mummy!"

Feng Tuan Tuan couldn't stop humming and crying, Douda's tears fell down, "Tuan Tuan became a child without a mummy!"

"Tuan Tuan good ... don't cry! Don't cry! Tuan Tuan and papa ... papa will stay with Tuan Tuan all his life."

Feng Lixin hugged her daughter and choked with a loss of voice.

An hour later, Feng Xinglang received a call from Feng Lixin.

"Xing Lang, Tuan Tuan has been returned to Feng Fang by Cong Gang."

"Well, just come back! Tuantuan was not injured?"

"No ... Ran Ran just bathed her and checked her body. There was a little bruise on her arm."

"That's good! These days, you're with Tuan Tuan at home. I'll go back in a few days."

"Xinglang, thank you Cong Gang for me, and let him take a hard adventure to save the mission. You see what he needs, and I want to thank him for my little effort."

"Cong Gang, I'll thank him! You don't need to worry about it! You can take good care of it!"

"Okay ..."

Feng Lixin paused for a moment, "Xinglang, thank you too ... Leave my wife and children to find my daughter for me."

"Brother, what do you say! We are a family of brothers and brothers, so don't be blind!"

"Xinglang, you can coax Xueluo and Nuo Nuo ... I have dragged you down and made Xue Luo and Nuo Nuo aggrieved."

"My woman is not as careful as you think! Wen Wanshude, empathetic ... She has so many small carrot heads in the orphanage, she can love her as much as herself, let alone your brother and your daughter! Xue This aunt is also worried about Tuantuan! "

"Then you come back early, Tuan Tuan is looking forward to you."

"Okay, try to return as soon as possible."

When Feng Xinglang answered Feng Lixin's phone call, Xue Luo was beside him; the phrase, "My woman is not as careful as you think", and what's a gentle hat like "Wen Wan Shude, understanding", I heard it all.

"You don't need to wear me a high hat! Actually, I'm very careful!" Xue Luo hummed softly.

Feng Xinglang hooked the woman's waist and held her tightly in her arms. "Wife, seriously, I really want to live a life of‘ two acres of land, a cow; wife and children, hot buns ’!

Men buried their heads between women's necks, and their words were exhausted and tired.

"Also a cow on two acres of land? Just like you, Feng Xinglang, like a grandfather, starved his wife and children to death!"

Xue Luo whispered and asked with shame, "Where ... is it all right?"

"Where?" The man deliberately tuned.

"That's where I was bitten ..." Xue Luo murmured.

"Wife, how ruthless you are ... and quite ruthless! But that messenger that brings you endless happiness, how can you treat him that way? Don't want to be happy?"

In fact, Xue Luo was just trying to take a bite on Feng Xinglang's strong legs; but when he tore off his belt, the evil factor hidden in his head made the snow fall badly.

It was mainly because the man's hard legs were too tight at the time, and Xue Luo couldn't lower his mouth at all; he could only pick a slightly soft place to get his mouth.

"No!"

Xue Luo had some resentment, "Anyway, to me, that kind of thing is optional! It can ban your desire to ban Xinglang, I would rather kill the enemy one thousand and damage eight hundred!"

...

Dinner was harmonious.

Feng Xinglang just drank his head, letting He Tun whisper in his ear those words that felt good about him.

"Come, Aaron, dad toast you."

For the wine poured from Hetun, Feng Xinglang is the one who refuses to come.

In view of his son's mission of creating grandsons and granddaughters, Hetun allowed him to drink only healthy red wine.

Xue Luo did not come to the table to accompany him. She has always known herself. Already used to reduce their presence in front of a group of men. Even though she is now the daughter-in-law of Hetun, the overlord of the family.

Xing Twelve was not good at complimenting, while he was eating by himself, he was playing with the younger fifteen brother beside him.

Xing Ba has been associating with Yifu Hetun with a lively atmosphere.

After dinner, the sound of discord sounded.

"Fifteen, will you sleep with your righteous father tonight? Righteous father these days, I think my family is fifteen!"

It is true to think of his grandson; but Hetun also has a purpose to spread his grandson so that his son and daughter-in-law can spend a better night in a two-person world. Fortunately, he further realized his expectation of another grandson or granddaughter.

A small fifteen is really not enough!

"No! I want to sleep with my mum!"

The little guy certainly didn't agree. While answering the words of Hetun, he also unfriendlyly aimed at his father and father Xinglang.

"Dad and your mum have important things to discuss tonight!"

Feng Xinglang really had something to say to Xue Luo, "My son is more generous, and reward your mommy to your dad!"

"No! Mommy is mine!"

The little guy shouted unhappyly, "You can't keep occupying my mummy like this!"

In order to prevent this, the little guy who had eaten a stack of wisdom and ran straight and rushed into the bedroom where Mommy's snow fell, banged, and patted the door in the room very loudly.

"..." Everyone was silent.

"I've spoiled this little thing!"

The granddaughter can't make it, and it's good to talk to his son; "Alang, let the eighth re-arrange a room for you."

"Well." Feng Xinglang just hummed, without further explanation.

Feng Xinglang was really tired.

A month of tiring exhaustion, severely overstretched his physical strength. Fortunately, he was already strong.

He Tun, who came to talk to his son, was changed by Feng Xinglang's sleepy snoring.

"Alang, take a good rest. Our father and son are here in Japan!"

Fold the quilt for my son, stop and stare quietly, his father's affection is full of affection, but he can't show it.

I don't know if it is because of the strange environment. Feng Xinglang's dream doesn't seem to be very good.

On the dark sea, the turbulent sea water pushed a few meters high against the speedboat; Feng Xinglang couldn't see how many people were on the boat, as if there was an elder brother Feng Lixin's fuzzy figure, sometimes clear, sometimes fuzzy; The niece sealed off ... Feng Xinglang anxiously wanted to push the crumbling boat off the water wall ...

But it seemed like a gentle pair of hands clenched his feet tightly, making him unable to step forward.

There was a ray of sunlight at sea, turning that swaying boat into ashes ...

"Brother ... brother!" Feng Xinglang sat up in surprise.

It turned out to be just a nightmare!

Another nightmare!

"Xinglang? Woke you up? I think you didn't even take a shower and wanted to help you wash your feet ... and you would sleep more comfortably."

Feng Xinglang saw the woman crouching beside the bed and was wiping his feet with a dry towel.

Women have been lighter and lighter, but did not want to disturb the man.

Maybe the woman didn't think of it at all: it was her care that awakened the man from his miserable nightmare.

"Snow falls ..."

The man murmured, picked up the woman crouching next to the bed, and clung tightly in his arms.