Chapter 866: Three generations of grandparents (1/2)
It also strengthened Yuan Duoduo's determination to raise her twins alone.
In the first class, Yuan Duoduo can comfortably lie down and rest instead of sitting in the economy class.
She really appreciates Bai Mo's company during the return trip.
Bai Mo sat side by side, quietly watching Yuan Duoduo, who was half-carrying her body.
Yuan Duoduo could feel Bai Mo's gaze, but he didn't dare to open his eyes to see him.
Yuan Duoduo's inferiority is certainly a factor, but Yuan Duoduo also has his own selfishness.
She knew: If the Bai family knew the identity of the child in her belly, she would definitely try to go back. Maybe it would force her to terminate her pregnancy.
In Yuan Duoduo's view, Bai Mo has become the real provider.
She just wants to have a child who belongs to her. I just didn't expect to see two of them all at once.
There must be a clean relationship between himself and Bai Mo. In this way, you can really have these two children in your stomach.
There are many ways to live in life. Not necessarily without men!
Suddenly, Yuan Duoduo felt something strange. She found that someone was lifting her shirt.
She opened her eyes immediately and hit Bai Mo who was peering into her stomach.
”Bai Mo, what are you doing?”
Yuan Duoduo exclaimed, and immediately took off his shirt and skirt to cover his belly.
Yuan Duoduo's high-pitched, high-pitched exclamation attracted everyone's attention, but he also attracted the stewardess.
”Sorry, my girlfriend is emotional ...”
After leaving the stewardess, Bai Mo could not help complaining, ”Yuan Xiaoqiang, what are you calling so loudly?”
”Then what are you doing with my clothes?” Yuan Duoduo asked.
”I just want to see if you have a big belly.”
”...” Yuan Duoduo stared at Bai Mo, ”It's not your cub, what do you look at!”
”I can be their godfather! Then they have me as a godfather!”
Bai Mo's words made Yuan Duoduo's heart warm.
”What if they aren't ... unhealthy? Like me, what about a disability?”
”My seed will be disabled, others' seeds should not be disabled.”
He heard Yuan Duoduo's heart trembling again.
”Whether they are disabled, I want them! They are my life!”
Yuan Duoduo caressed a little pregnant belly, and sighed solemnly.
”Well, Yuan Duoduo, are you fat in this, or baby?”
”Bai Mo, you hate it! What a mess to touch! It's all fat, no baby!”
Yuan Duoduo was really convinced by Bai Mo. He had disturbed her five or six times on a ten-hour flight.
Bai Mo squatted beside Yuan Duoduo's cabin chair, watching Yuan Duoduo's every move quietly.
”Yuan Xiaoqiang, or ... we should marry, we two will harm each other!”
Mutual scourge?
How can it sound so embarrassing?
”Bai Mo, in your capacity, you should marry a noble woman and give you many children!”
*****
Hetun hurriedly rushed back to Shencheng, only because grandson fifteen said: You and the **** Feng Xinglang did not take good care of me! He even threw his own son to a dog!
His own grandson was thrown to a dog, but Hetun still had no thoughts to do other things.
Hetun rushed back to Shencheng overnight. And it appeared early in the morning at Fengjia's villa.
Without hesitating for a long time, Hetun went forward and opened the door of Fengjia Villa. What video intercom electronic devices are completely ignored by Hetun. Before the alarm sounded, Xing Shiliang had already removed the alarm device.
The door to Hetun was An'an.
An An does not know Hetun.
”Excuse me, who are you looking for?”
An Tuan looked at the tall and mighty Hetun, fearing.
”I'm looking for ... fifteen.”
Hetun glanced at Feng's living room.
”fifteen?”
An Yi a moment, she is no stranger to this title. Because she often heard the young master call himself like this on the phone.
”Excuse me?”
”I am fifteen-year-old father and grandfather of fifteen. My name is Xing Mu!”
This kind of self-introduction is bold enough. Hetun no longer wanted to cover up in front of others.
”You ... are you ... are you Hetun?”
An An was panicked, and stumbled back to the living room. ”Lao Mo ... Lao Mo, Hetun is here ... Lao Mo ...”
An's panic cries not only called Lao Mo back from her backyard, but also awakened Feng Xinglang, who had been waking upstairs with his wife.
”Hetun? What is he doing here?”
Feng Xinglang was alert, and immediately jumped up from the top of his jacket, put on loose pajamas and rushed downstairs.
The snow falling in the chaos was also completely awakened.
Here is Hetun? He came to Fengjia directly? What is he doing?
Is this a clash with his real son, Feng Xinglang?
Xue Luo also quickly got up.