Chapter 2101: Wait for you for a long time

Mr. Bai looked at the literary man, and then said lightly:

"Yuan Duoduo lives here! She is my granddaughter!"

I don't know what kind of message the old man wanted to convey, and then he added in a soft voice: "Pro granddaughter!"

"Oh, oh, she ... she's your granddaughter!"

The literary man behaved a little bit attentively, "Hello, Master!"

"You are?" The old man glanced at the suitcase in the man's hand.

"I'm your granddaughter's friend! Let's go to Lhasa! Her suitcase has landed at the door of the hotel, and I'll send her back!"

The literary man is also really shocked: Yuan Duoduo, who is plain in appearance and ordinary in clothes, will be the granddaughter of Bai Gongguan!

"Oh, thank you for my family's blossoming! The car is slower, she will be back a few days later!"

The old man motioned to the driver to take the suitcase in the hand of the literary man, "I don't know what this young man is calling? Go ahead and have a cup of tea!"

As a stranger, there are not many opportunities to enter the White House. This literary man is an exception.

The literary man was very polite, perhaps because of his curiosity about Bai Gongguan. He really didn't treat himself as an outsider and went to Bai Gongguan as a guest.

Limited edition luggage, luxurious RV, and residence address shown on Yuan Duoduo's ID ...

Such a divorced woman is still very attractive!

After entering the White Mansion, the literary man chatted with Father Bai for more than two hours before leaving.

Like this cultural chat mode, Grandpa Bai still likes it. Perhaps more because the old man wanted to know the journey of Duoduo and this literary youth!

...

Although Feng Fengzhe is only three years old, his self-discipline is stronger than his dad!

The little guy eats, bathes, and even organizes his own clothes.

Feng Zong Chong had his own room. But Mimi Xueluo felt sorry for him sleeping too alone, so he put a crib in the master bedroom on the third floor, so that small things could stay with his dad and mom all night.

Watching the younger son wash himself in his pajamas and walked out of the bathroom, Feng Xinglang slightly raised his eyebrows: Is this guy Cong Gang a bit off? Can a three-year-old child commit such a militarization?

"Zoo, come to your dad!"

Thinking of something, Feng Xinglang's younger son beckoned.

"The worm is going to sleep! Daddy An An!" The little guy didn't want to give his father face.

"My dad just asked you a few words ... I can't delay your sleep!"

Feng Xinglang stepped forward and hugged Xiaoyao in his arms. "Do you feel very happy if your father and you are holding you like this?"

"My dad is annoying ... the little worm feels it!" The little boy twisted.

Feng Xinglang's longing and extravagance once became impatience with his younger son?

"Small boy, you really do n’t know how to be blessed!"

To be honest, Feng Xinglang is very envious of his children and can have the wholehearted love of his parents without any reservation!

Feng Xinglang walked towards the study with his writhing little son, "Let your dad hug you, can you have less meat?"

"Daddy is not in a wheelchair, it's ugly!" The little man muttered as if completing a task.

"Who taught it? Wouldn't it be the **** caterpillar again?" Feng Xinglang kissed the little son's fluffy face.

The little guy suddenly quieted down, his little eyes worried, "Little bug wants big bug!"

"What do you think of that dead bug ... I'm your dear! The dear who provides you with a little bitch!"

Just this, Feng Xinglang felt that his own dad could live on Cong Gang forever!

For the over-narcissistic dad, the Feng Zong-chung child did not continue to talk about it, but immersed himself in his own world in silence.

"That's right, who was the one who took the picture with you ...?" Feng Xinglang asked tentatively.

The little guy glanced at his dad dumbly and started playing with his ears.

It seems that this way of interrogation is not feasible.

Didn't Cong Gang say that he knew that person? And the younger son didn't reject her ... Feng Xinglang thought of that Lia again!

"Zhongzhe, do you remember what Da Zongzhe called that person? Learn from my dad, how did Da Zongzhe call her!"

So, Feng Xinglang changed another.

"Big bug ..." the little man muttered, then yawned on the shoulders of his dad.

"Learn from your dad, how did Big Bugs call that guy?" Feng Xinglang patted the little guy's back gently.

"... worries!" The little boy immediately pretended to fall asleep.

"Shit, it's inappropriate for you to fool your dad like this?" Feng Xinglang rubbed the little guy's face with the tip of his nose.

Without asking why, Feng Xinglang did not continue to embarrass his child. Would n’t it be more appropriate to ask Cong Gang that dog thing?

Besides, Cong just **** with somebody, and he had nothing to do with him.

The next morning, Feng Xinglang sat down in the office and received a call from the driver Xiao Hu, saying that it was the grandfather Feng who was in a bad mood and truant.

"Give the phone to Nono!" Feng Xinglang raised his forehead.

"Why truancy?" Feng Xinglang was patient.

"I'm in a bad mood and don't want to go to school!" Lin Nuo whispered.

"Is the P share tickling again? Let your mommy know that you have to take another meal!" Feng Xinglang frightened.

"I'm not afraid! Mommy will let her snore if she wants to fight! Anyway, Mommy can't bear to kill my pro-son!"

The little guy's petting and arrogant remarks sounded irritating.

"Shit boy, you dare to stir up your mommy, dad can't get through this level!"

Feng Xinglang reprimanded and then calmed down, "What can't I tell my dad?"

"Anyway, my son didn't want to go to school today! Even if I was forcibly sent to school, I would still find a way to run out!"

The little guy's stubborn rhetoric can really pass over his father and father to Xinglang. "Feng Linnuo, the ultimate purpose of the problem is to solve it! My dear wants to solve the problem with you sincerely, but you are so embarrassed with your dad ... Not very suitable, right? Heart! "Feng Xinglang enlightened and guided

The eldest son.

"I ... I have nothing to solve!"

The little guy seemed to sigh, "I'm just in a bad mood! Daddy, don't worry about me!"

"Isn't you in a good mood? Well, you don't have to go to school today! So, my dad will go to Qibei Mountain City, and you go with your dad! I have to discuss with Cong Gang if I have something!"

Know your son Moruo! It's not like the little guy is in a day or two.

"Then ... the dear son would just accompany his dear to go with you!"

Although my heart is overjoyed, I can't lose face.

When Lexus was more than one hundred meters away from the villa, the Fenglinuo child was so excited:

"Daddy ... Daddy, there is a shadow on the balcony on the third floor. It's a big caterpillar!"

It was indeed Cong Gang who had tea on the balcony on the third floor. It looks like he's been waiting for someone for a long time ...