Chapter 2125: Dump you all the way

Feng Xinglang proposed that the family go on vacation together to avoid severe pollution of the air around Shencheng.

But it was rejected by Xue Luo.

Because Feng Xinglang didn't know how hard and trivial it would be to take a nursing child out of the house and be far away.

Although Feng Xinglang said that he loved his little daughter late, he was limited to holding a child who didn't cry. As soon as his girl cried, he promised that he would put her in her arms.

After being eaten and drank by Bai Moura for two days, Feng Xinglang was really tired and panicked.

In the words of his wife, Xue Luo, it's 'ghosting'!

In fact, Bai Mo used Feng Xinglang's wealth to make a fortune, and he invited some dignitaries to cultivate feelings during the Spring Festival.

This is also proposed by the old man. Because Feng Xinglang's connections in Shencheng are getting wider and wider. In addition, there is also a noble relative of the British royal family as a backer, so those who are noble officials have sold their confidantes in a special way.

The purpose of the grandfather is to let those noble officials know that their own grandchildren and Feng Xinglang are good brothers who are brothers!

Feng Xinglang returned to Feng's house, and the wine was already faint.

First, Xue Luo, who was playing the bridge, hated him, and then he was hated by his two sons who followed suit.

"Come on, girl, you know that only you don't want to abandon your dad!" Feng Xinglang walked to the baby's cradle and wanted to be intimate with his daughter.

But his wife Xue Luo shouted from the air, "Feng Xinglang, if you dare to touch late, I'll interrupt your hand! And your mouth full of alcohol and smoke, don't let you kiss late!"

With such a shout from his wife, Feng Xinglang really consciously stopped his gesture of wanting to kiss his daughter.

In the subtle way, Feng Xinglang was used to listening to his wife. The key is that he knows: his wife loves him, loves her and his three children! My wife paid a lot for this family!

"Late night and night! Don't let the wine in your mouth smoke her!"

Snow fell in love with men's bad stomachs, but she also knew that some entertaining men could not be pushed away.

"Wife, am I just sitting here watching the Evening Head Office?" Feng Xinglang sat obediently back on the sofa.

"Go out and disperse the wine!" Xue Luo admired the man with a cold eye.

"Sister Xue Luo, you really look up for our women! Give you 10,000 likes!"

Mo Ranran, who brought the fruit platter from the kitchen, gave a thumbs-up thumbs up when Xue Luo gave orders.

However, Mo Ranran, who was not too busy, was stopped by Feng Xinglang. "Sister-in-law, please work as a fitness expert to accompany me out for a night run!"

Do I have to take a back when I freeze myself?

Besides, Mo Ranran has always been a fitness master in Fengjia. She coached the group's physical aerobics; she also accompanied Xue Luo to resume postpartum exercise; she also accompanied her husband Feng Lixin to do some stretching exercises.

Mo Ranran was closing the house, it was nothing. Several domestic servants are used by one person.

"Okay! If you catch up with me, even if I lose! If you can't catch up with me, you must come back and accept Punishment from Xue Luo: kneel the keyboard!"

The punishment project behind this is actually what Mo Ranran said casually. The purpose of bringing snowfall is to be more deterrent.

"My wife is not as cruel as you!" Feng Xinglang hummed in disapproval.

"If you're a big man who can't catch up with Ran Ran, you have to kneel on the keyboard when you come back!"

The snow fell down the steps for the man. She just wanted the man to know: When you come back so drunk, life will be very difficult!

Feng Xinglang immediately leaped up from the sofa, even doing a few warm-up exercises before running.

"Mo Ranran, I can go! If I can't catch up with you, my name of Feng Xinglang will make you think backwards!"

Feng Xinglang was a little bit deflated. After all, at noon these days when GK Ventures, he has fitness. For a large part of the reason, it was forced by Ba Song.

Because from time to time, Ba Songs said in his ear: President Feng, if you do n’t practice, your correction surgery will be done in vain!

Furthermore, although Mo Ranran has strong endurance, his explosive power may not be as good as himself!

"Okay! Just set off! Whoever doesn't run is a tortoise!"

Mo Ranran's scornful hum, "I don't even have to change my clothes, I can throw you all the way!"

"Don't run! Don't run! This black light is blind, and the sky is so cold. What do you run?"

When the daughter said that she wanted to go out and run with the second master Feng Xinglang, the housekeeper Mo quickly dropped the card in his hand and stopped.

"Haha, sister-in-law, your dad has given up for you! You can go down the stairs!"

In fact, Feng Xinglang was not very willing to run at night. It's tiring not to talk about freezing.

"Dad, rest assured, I can definitely win him!"

Mo Ranran, a radical general, wanted to try it with Feng Xinglang. Fortunately, he was convinced to be abused.

"Someone is going crazy! Can your body run? Hurry up and give me a break and eat your fruit!"

Mo butler said nothing would let a pregnant daughter go out for a night run.

"Ran Ran, just listen to your dad and take the initiative to lose!"

Feng Xinglang smiled with a smile on his face, "It's better than losing to your face after losing to me!"

"Lost to you? Oh, how is it possible! I jumped on one leg faster than you!"

Mo Ranran feels that even if she loses IQ to Feng Xinglang, she can't lose any more on the strength of physical strength.

"Ran Ran! Don't make a mess! Don't you know what kind of body you are?"

After a warm rebuke from Mo Steward, he said to Feng Xinglang who was doing a warm-up exercise: "Master Er, you want to run, I'll run with you! Let's run around the community, you can let me three seconds, you want to be able to Overtake me, even if I lose! "

"Haha, old Mo, you have to run with me? Really?"

Feng Xinglang felt as if he had been flattened by Mo's father and daughter. After all, Mo is already a half-year old.

"Dad, what fun are you following? I'm fine!"

Mo Ranran certainly knew why his father prevented her from running with Feng Ersha at night. "As for my physical fitness, winning Feng Ersha is definitely no problem!"

"No, just don't!"

The housekeeper Mo seemed a little angry, "Hurry and sit aside and eat your fruit!"

Seeing that Laozhangren was angry, Feng Lixin lowered the card in his hand and stood up and took the stubborn young wife in his arms.

"Ran Ran, you are not allowed to pout like that with dad!"

Grab the fruit plate from the coffee table and put it in his wife's hand. "Be good to Xueluo to eat fruit!"

Mo Ranran also belongs to the master who eats soft but not hard. Listening to her husband's soft voice to persuade herself, she obediently took the fruit plate and walked towards a mist of snow.

"Sister Xue Luo, let's eat fruit together! Any mangosteen that you love, An Chu has peeled the shell for you!"

Mo Ranran forkd a mangosteen to Xue Xue's mouth.

The snow falling while eating mangosteen is still a little bit sloppy: This is a normal night run, why is Mo butler so angry?

After all, Mo Ranran is a fitness benchmarking figure for the entire family! Usually she drives the whole family!

Could this Mo butler be worried that Feng Xinglang ran but embarrassed?

However, Comrade Fengxinglang did not lose such a face!

That's why snow falls!

"Xinglang, you are not allowed to go out!"

After persuading his wife, Feng Lixin began to scold his younger brother, "Hurry up and take a bath to get drunk! Let's drink some sober soup to get drunk! Don't say Xueluo and the children hate you, I Can't stand it! "

I have to say that Feng Lixin is an excellent peacemaker in harmony with the entire family. And everyone loves to listen to him!

"Let's get it! I'll just soak it up!"

Before leaving, Feng Xinglang fiercely approached Feng Lixin, and with a "ha", he deliberately sprayed a breath of wine on Feng Lixin's face. Only then fled.

"Smelly boy, it's almost forty years old, you're not immature, you!" Feng Lixin said warmly.

While eating the snow falling on the fruit, he poked Ran Ran's arm, "Ran Ran, what's wrong with your dad today? Why is it so fierce to you? Usually you don't go out and run at night!"

"Who knows!"

Mo Ranran glanced at Feng Lixin, "It is probably the sequelae of my father's menopause!"

She was still not ready to tell everyone about her pregnancy.

...

I don't know if Mo Ranran is in good health. From pregnancy to now, she has never had a vomit. And his mental state is also very good, but occasionally feel anorexia, the whole person looks lazy.

Looking at the pile of food on the table, which was mostly repeated for several days, she had no appetite.

It is not leftovers, but the ingredients that Ansu prepared more years ago, so I will inevitably repeat them every day.

"Grandma Ann, why do you eat the same thing every day? Will you be tired?"

The first to complain was the child Feng Linnuo, "I still can go to my righteous father's house to eat!" After that, he left the chopsticks.

"you dare!"

Xue Luo Wenhe sighed, "You don't have to do any housework every day, you know how to choose!"

His son Lin Nuo has been suffering for a while, but he has never been poor. Even in Peteburg, the meal was excellent.

Mo Ranran also dropped the chopsticks.

She doesn't want to eat but she doesn't want to be as disgusted as the grandfather of Feng Family.

"You are not allowed to go anywhere! Hunger if you don't eat!" Xue Luo scolded his wandering son again.

Listening to Xue Luo scolding "Hungry if you don't eat," Mo Ranran obediently picked up the dishes. Even if you do n’t want to eat, you ca n’t be hungry. The child was born to her with all her thoughts.

"Hungry, hungry! The last thing I love is my dear mommy!"

Lin Nuo's children are less and less eating mummy. And he will count, "Your eldest son is growing up! If you are not tall, you will not be able to marry your wife! Mommy, you will not hold your grandson!"

With a bang, Mo Ranran finally managed to put the chicken wings in his mouth and spat out again.

"Children Feng Lin Nuo, you are indeed the biological seed of your father and father! It has the style of your father and father!"

Mo Ranran really praised the little guy. Because Feng Xinglang, who bullied his elder brother Feng Lixin, was not as good as Feng Linnuo!

"That is necessary! In this home, my dad is ranked first in IQ. No one dares to rank second except me!" Lin Nuo hummed proudly, "but I will soon surpass my dad. This is called blue out of blue better than blue! "