Chapter 1404: There are also preferences

Feng Xinglang's phrase, "I know him better than you," made Yuan Duoduo completely quiet.

Why don't you understand Bai Mo?

What's hard to understand like a stubborn child like Bai Mo!

"Yuan Duoduo, even if I help you legally fight for the custody of Peas and Sprouts, you can't get rid of Bai Mo's entanglement! With Bai Mo's stubborn personality, he will never give up Doudou and Sprout! Unless you kill him! "

Feng Xinglang's words were simple and straightforward.

Yuan Duoduo's awkward smile, "What do you mean: Let me give up the custody of Peas and Sprouts?"

"Looks like you haven't realized what I mean ..."

Feng Xinglang sighed slightly, "I'd rather speak a different word: Yuan Duoduo, you can look to me after you have won the custody of Doudou and Sprouts, what kind of life do you want to take them? Close your Thirty or forty square bird cages? Or do you dance on the stage and let the two children watch off the stage? Or do you send them to the nursery? "

"Since I chose Yuan Duoduo as my mum, they must bear what they should!"

Yuan Duoduo thought of what Feng Xinglang said.

"But they still have a relative named Bai Mo who lives!"

Feng Xinglang gave Yuan Duoduo a glance, "Peas and sprouts are not your Yuan Duoduo's personal belongings. You can't decide their lifestyle selfishly!"

"Forget it ... just when I didn't come to see you!"

Yuan Duoduo lost his heart and turned to leave.

"I've just stated some facts, and you're mad?"

Feng Xinglang frowned slightly, "A water Qiannong is easy to solve ... but if it is only a cure for the symptoms, but not the root cause, there will be a succession of water Qiannong to appear in your and Bai Mo's life!"

Feng Xinglang's words brought a sense of seeing blood.

"If I can divorce Bai Mo, it will undoubtedly be a relief for me. Feng Xinglang, I'm really tired ..."

"That's what you are looking for!"

Feng Xinglang hummed, "But Duoduo, if you insist on divorcing Bai Mo, I won't stop you. Otherwise, you should call Bai Mo tonight and say that you miss your daughter and let him Send you Doudou and Sprouts! "

"Don't try it, he won't let it."

"How do you know if you don't try it ?! Pay attention to ways and means! Say a few more nice words without losing your meat!"

Feng Xinglang glanced at Yuan Duoduo obliquely, "A teacher who teaches early can make you jump up and down, and you are really good at it!"

Half an hour later, Yuan Duoduo was lifted away from the GK wind. The mood seemed calm when leaving, but with a slight nagging.

I don't know if Feng Xinglang's method will work!

"When was it time to take care of the little bedside of the young couple?"

Feng Xinglang had talked with Yuan Duoduo for so long, and after a long time Yan Yan had become sleepy.

"What's your name?"

Feng Xinglang pressed his swollen temples, "Do you want to marry someone's daughter-in-law?"

"I really don't want to!"

Yan Bang hummed, and then stretched his limbs to sit up from the sofa bed. "The daughter Bai Bai spoils will only be rude and willful; I still like to be obedient and sensible! Just like your family Lin Xue Luo!"

If you don't bring the latter sentence, it is estimated that Feng Xinglang can still have a happy conversation with Yan Bang.

However, Yan Bang's statement does have some truth: Drowning with Bai Mo's overwhelming affection, I really worry that his future daughter-in-law will be spoiled!

To tell the truth, Feng Xinglang still appreciates Qian Qiannong a little. She took good care of Peas and Sprouts. Small enough to take children's forks to eat by themselves; large enough to treat the elders with everything. The key is not to follow the rules, and to complete such subtle teaching in education and fun.

It's pure normal for Bai Mo and Bai Bai to like it.

But then again, Yuan Duoduo was nervous about his position, more or less shocked. No matter how old Mr. Bai likes Shui Qiannong, it is impossible for her to replace Yuan Duoduo's position in the grandma of the Bai family. As for Bai Mo ...

Feng Xinglang's eyes were attracted by the scar on Yan Bang's back. That scar should have been left by Ba Song.

Looking further up, is Yan Bang's slightly smiling scar face! He was not angry or vengeful because Feng Xinglang let Ba Song cut him off. In front of Feng Xinglang, he had always been so frank.

"Why are you sneaking at me?"

The smile on Yan Bang's mouth rose even brighter, "I know you miss me! Think of me and look at it generously!"

A cold eye was thrown over, Feng Xinglang was too lazy to talk to a neurological disease like Yan Bang.

"Godfather ... I'm Wuyi ... I'm here to see you ..."

Outside the door, Nina whispered softly. She is a woman of current affairs, and she knows the right time to enter the office.

This call can also remind people in the office. After waiting another ten seconds, Nina pushed in the door holding Yan Wuzhen.

When Yan Wuzhen saw Feng Xinglang, who hadn't been seen for a week, the whole villain threw himself up, cheerfully, holding a pair of small hands that were grasping straight, and vigorously approached Feng Xinglang.

"Wuyi ... want to be a godfather?"

Seeing the little guy who was fluttering towards him, the smile on Feng Xinglang's mouth rose uncontrollably, and he couldn't help but got up and greeted the little guy.

Feng Xinglang is a man who loves his children; in addition, Yan Wuzhen was also a conspiracy with Nina, and a little preference is also available.

The little boy happily rushed into Feng Xinglang's arms, and he hovered and arched between Feng Xinglang's neck and neck; the little things that were not addictive hugged Feng Xinglang's cheek like a 啃 fruity 啃Choke up.

The little guy is almost eight months old, and several incisors have grown; it is estimated that because of the deciduous teeth, some teeth are itchy.

Although the deciduous teeth were on Feng Xinglang's cheeks, although there was no bleeding, the intensity was a little painful.

"Boy, are you a dog? Why are you biting someone!"

Feng Xinglang tickled the little thing pettingly. The little guy laughed and hugged Feng Xinglang's neck tighter.

Looking at Feng Xinglang's intimacy, and even being able to kiss Feng Xinglang's Yan Wuyi, Yan Bang was really envious.

If he can go to Fengxing Lang as unscrupulously as this kid, how beautiful his life is!

"That's your dear ... he's thick, you're going to beat him!"

Feng Xinglang dumped the little guy in his arms toward Yan Bang sitting on the sofa; the little guy immediately conditionedly flung into Feng Xinglang's arms as soon as he saw the arms stretched out by Yan Bang. Hold his neck and drill straight into his arms.