Chapter 2196: Postscript 14

Although it felt strange, Feng Xinglang's attention at that time was almost entirely concentrated on his daughter Wan Wan and Xiao An An.

In Feng Xinglang's opinion, people like Cong Gang should not receive any boring calls. In other words, the calls he received must have content. But Cong just hung up in a few words, and he didn't care too much.

Don't like the big round table with a sense of distance, Bai Mo will let the chef prepare a buffet.

At dinner, Feng Lin's little cute had to sit next to Xiao An'an, who "ignored" her existence. The less likely it was to get close, the more the little thing was thinking of going close.

"Sit with An An ... sit with An An!"

The little things are on the same day as An Anbang. Wherever An An went, she followed; wherever An An sat, she also followed. If she couldn't be satisfied, she would cry to seek an adult to solve it for her.

An An sat next to Cong Gang, and Feng Lin later sat there; Feng Xinglang, who had always loved her daughter, could only sit with her.

The dinner was very hearty, and top-quality goods such as 5A's Snowflake Beef, Australian Lobster, and French Foie Gras were made on the spot.

I don't like being entangled by this little P child late in the evening, Xiao An'an climbs up and sits on Cong Gang's strong leg; when I see it late in the evening, I also want to climb up to sit on Cong Gang's leg.

"Sometimes, how about sitting on your dad's lap?"

"Late with An'an late ... Sit!"

It is impossible to send his daughter to sit on Cong Gang's legs; although Feng Xinglang is doting, he has not lost his mind.

"An'an, come, sit with sister Wan Wan on the legs of handsome Uncle, will you?"

You can't let your daughter sit on Cong Gang's legs, but you can let Cong Gang's daughter sit on her legs.

Xiao An'an was far more lazy to look at Feng Xinglang's father and daughter, and he drank in the arms of Cong Gang and ate soft and crisp baby snacks in the bottle.

"Cong Gang, please hug An An over me and sit on me! I also hug two!"

Seeing that Xiao Xiao didn't buy his own account, Feng Xinglang began to instruct Cong Gang.

"Why, haven't you been bitten enough?"

Cong just arrived to see how far Feng Xinglang can coddle his own daughter.

"Bite and bite! Your daughter just likes this and I will satisfy her!"

In order to meet his daughter's request to sit with Xiao An An, Feng Xinglang recognized him even if he bit him.

As soon as Feng Xinglang stretched her arm over, before touching An An, she raised the bottle and started smashing his hand and arm.

"Little girl, you can't marry so carefully!" Feng Xinglang took back his hand with pain.

"Hahahaha, Xinglang, you've met your opponent! An'an, your daughter-in-law, my family bugs are married!"

Xue Luo is more and more like this small thing An An. Although barbaric, she has her own principle: to defend the one she loves, but to evil, she will fight it out!

"Late night, okay? You see, my dad's hands are almost swollen by that pretty girl!"

Seeing that coercion didn't work for Xiao Anan, Feng Xinglang could only sell miserably with his daughter.

Feng Lin saw that her father and father were smashed into the back of his hands, and stopped crying.

"This is the intimate little jacket of my dad!" Feng Xinglang loved and kissed, "My dad loves my house late!"

"Cough! Feng Xinglang, please manage your favorite words and deeds, you still have two sons!" Xue Luo coughed and reminded.

The eldest son, Feng Linnuo, has slowly learned to be independent. As for the unloved preference of his father and his sister, it is not surprising.

The Fengzhe children have an indifferent attitude: it doesn't matter to me who you love. As long as you don't grab my big bugs and Xiao An'an, you can just love the rest!

After dinner, Bai Mo proposed to continue entertainment, but Cong Gang left with An An. Let the Bai Mo couple keep.

Cong just came to give Feng Xinglang face. He will not be controlled by worldly human feelings. It will not hinder his face.

...

This tablet electronic player was found by Xing Laowu at the door when he got up early.

After seeing the video file inside, Lao Xing was really angry!

He felt that the high-ranking Prince Xing was severely blasphemed.

So he took this tablet electronic device and gave it to Hetun, his righteous father who was practicing Taijiquan early, to watch and decide.

The video inside was set the number of times to play. After the tenth time, the self-destruct program was started.

But after watching it for the second time, Hetun smashed the tablet electronic player severely.

"Yan Bang, the beast, Lao Tzu saw that A Lang had spared his life in the face of A Lang, but he repeatedly humiliated my family A Lang? What a shame! A shame!

For He Tun, a hard and strong straight man, the actions of Yan Bang in the video are simply unsightly.

He thought it was an insult to his own son! !!

The video is silent, but he can see his son is not only embarrassed but also quite angry!

"Don't he dare to insult my family Alan this way ?! Is he dead when I am Hetun?"

Hetun really can't accept the unacceptable things Yan Yan did to his only son in the video. Even ... Hugging and ... Hutun was shaking with anger!

"Yifu, first let go! I think Yan Bang's posture should be to restore memory!"

The filial Xing Shiliang immediately brought the tea to Hetun, but was opened by Hetun's fiercely raised hands.

"It's unforgivable to do evil by yourself, you can't live by yourself! That dog thing is really alive!"

He Tun would not allow his son to be repeatedly abused by Yan Bang. That's not just humiliating his son, it's hitting his face!

Xing Shiliang has a deep understanding: Yan Bang still violates Prince Xing like this, I'm afraid he really doesn't want to live!

"Lao Twelve, you bring sixteen and seventeen, and now go and destroy Yan Bang to Lao Tzu! I don't want to wait for a second!"

He Tun, who was irritable, could not wait to give Yan Bang the Fa right now.

"Yifu, the living area of ​​Yulong City is easy to defend and difficult to attack. We have to plan. It's more suitable to do it tonight!"

Xing Twelve, perceiving He Tun's violent temper, persuaded them to euphemism. If you want to go to Yulong City now, I'm afraid they won't be able to get away.

The former Xing Shiliang didn't matter, but now he has the people and things he remembers.

"Old Twelve, I see you **** is getting more and more irritated, more and more mother-in-law's afraid of death!" Xing Laowu cursed in Mandarin, speaking more and more slowly. "Shut up, you stupid! If we have more trouble, who will take care of the righteous father? Are you a pig?"