"open!"
Feng Xinglang stared over his eyes, but met Yan Bang's cheeky face.
"You have to be so fierce?"
Yan Bang, who had died once, was not so important to him.
Especially in front of Feng Xinglang, he can completely ignore any self-esteem and face.
Yan Bang knew exactly what he wanted and what he was chasing.
As long as life continues, such a chase may not stop.
Under the strong persecution of Feng Xinglang, Yan Bang also occasionally swears and swears 'normally'; but after that time, he is still that Yan Bang!
"Get out!"
In view of Yan Bang's arms, the four-month-old Yan Wudi's child, Feng Xinglang had to lower his voice.
"Don't you say you want to go to Yulong City together? You can't go against it! You will teach your little son!"
Yan Bang still let go of his affairs and began to play with Feng Xinglang's facelessness.
"Yan Bang, even if you are cheap, you can even be cheap?"
Some stubborn Feng Xinglang started his model of educating Yanbang again.
"Did you speak so seriously?"
Yan Bang still scolded me, and I wouldn't be angry as a bandit, "If you blame you, blame you at the beginning, you shouldn't get me back from Cong Gang! If you break my thoughts, then do it cheap Can't you! "
"You are trying to hack the brotherhood between us!"
Feng Xinglang slumped, "You know that Lao Tzu and you are not the same kind of person! You are saved only because of the kindness you owe!"
With a slight sigh of breath, Feng Xinglang said in a word: "Yan Bang, if you continue to indulge yourself, then our brotherhood, let's break it!"
"Again!"
Yan Bang procrastinated, "It takes time and process to cure this disease!"
Feng Xinglang gave Yan Bang a glance. "I think you're sick. It's not going to be good in this life!"
"Long, you still know me!"
Yan Bang smiled eagerly.
"..." It seemed that the topic was back to the original point. The same as not said.
The top-level employees have been off work one after another, and Xue Luo has returned early to prepare for a banquet tonight at the White House. It is also known that the husband, Yan Bang, and Bai Mo will go to Yulong City for an old dinner. That's why Yuan Duoduo took the opportunity to ask Xue Xue to go to the White Mansion.
Feng Xinglang can't leave yet! He had to wait until Nina returned from Jin Ke.
It's not entirely because of Xiao Wudi, and the first-hand information that Nina will get back from Jin Kedu.
The little guy woke up again. No humming, no pouting, but staring at the ceiling dumbly.
"Lang, is your son OK? How do I think he looks dumb?"
Before Yan Bang's words were heard, the little one started crying with a ‘wow’.
Feng Xinglang Jian ran over, and lifted up the crying little Wudi from Yan Bang's arms and patted him, "Wuyi is good ... your mummy will be back soon! Good, don't cry!"
At this point, Xiao Wudi was the most noisy 24 hours a day. It was time for him to bathe, listen to stories, and play happily on the big bed accompanied by mummy.
But Mummy is still at work; and this rogue dad only has Feng Xinglang in his eyes! How could he say he looks stupid? Even if you look silly, that's hereditary!
Feng Xinglang pressed an inside line and called in Wendy, who was working overtime.
Wendy usually goes to work with Nina and Xiao Wudi. Nina went to Jin Kedu, and Xiao Wudi was still in the president's office. Of course, she would not leave first.
Knowing that the President will bring a child who does not cry!
...
In fact, Yuan Duoduo invited Xue Luo to them to Bai Gongguan. One reason is that the old man Bai, who lives in Shenjian, likes to be lively, and the other is to want Xue Luo to be her lobbyist.
The young Lin Nuo, who just got off the car, liked the white housekeeper's balance car. Although my dad also bought it, it is the kind played by little P children, like the adult version of White Butler, only to his appetite. And there is also a super console.
"Brother Nono, would you like to play with you?"
The seal group of Meichenghua Butterfly followed and followed.
"You still have to feed Doudou and Sprouts with feeding bottles!"
How could Lin Nuo, a child who was growing up, bring the little burden of Fengtuan. He went away alone.
"Brother Nono is stingy! He doesn't love the sisters at all!"
Feng Tuandu muttered his mouth, tearful complaining about his brother Nono who did not play with her.
Xue Luo quite likes to come to the White House. Although it is not as spectacular as Peteburg, it is not easy to have such a large area in the suburbs.
Children can play happily; adults can talk and laugh at ease.
"Grandpa, everyone says that an independent and self-strengthening woman is the most beautiful. Look at Xueluo Sister. Since going to work, the whole person has become brilliant and beautiful!"
In a coquettish way, Yuan Duoduo proposed to Father Bai the idea of going out to work.
"Peas and sprouts are two years old, and I, as a mum, also have to set an example for them? So I want to go out to work, enrich myself, and improve myself. But grandpa, rest assured, I will find a point Child's work, take care of Peas and Sprouts. "
"Yes! You are so inspirational and have ideas, Grandpa supports you!"
Grandpa Bai agreed with his mouth. Yuan Duoduo always feels that this style of painting is something wrong.
"But Bammer ..."
Father Bai's better off is not the same as Bai Mo's better off; the scourge is like a devil.
"As far as I know about Kid Mo, he must not agree!"
"Ah? Grandpa, please help me! Bai Mo listens to you best!"
"What I said may not work!"
Grandpa Bai was meditating. "I think it depends on how persistent you are! Grandpa can only help you!"
"Persistence? Grandpa, wouldn't you want me to fight with Bai Mo?"
"of course not!"
Mr. Bai lowered his voice. "That kid is just going to trouble you where you work! As long as you can hold on, he can rest after a few days of trouble!"
"..." This old man really did not help or kiss him!
"Father, you are so funny! I don't want to help you, I respect you!"
Xue Luo felt that having such an old urchin as an elder was really like a treasure.
"Laobai, Doudou and Sprout call you grandpa ... what do you call your grandpa when they have a baby?"
Lin Nuo asked curiously. This problem has always troubled him.
"You can call it old lady ... or you can call it old lady ..." the butler answered.
"Ah, this is the case! Shouldn't the baby behind be called Mrs. Grandpa?"