Chapter 1208: For Bangor ... (2/2)
”There should be entertainment. Why, Miss Lin wants to meet me?”
The entertainment mentioned was not the memorial service where Feng Xinglang wanted to go to Yanbang; for him, he could not avoid it!
”My birthday is on the weekend ...”
”Xia Zhengyang?”
”Well. I'll just kiss him. I want you and Nono to congratulate with me. I have already bought the gift.”
”Then go!”
Feng Xinglang promised without a sip, ”You have raised such a gentle and kind wife for me, you must thank him!”
”I don't want to go! Their family is so annoying!”
The children of Lin Nuo were unhappy. Does not seem to have a good impression on the Xia family.
”Uncle Mummy, we're going to see Doudou and Sprouts at Grandpa Bai's this weekend!”
Feng Tuan Tuan immediately reminded the snow fall.
”Otherwise, Nuo Nuo, you'll go with Tuan Tuan's sister to see Doudou and Sprout; I'll go to your grandfather's house with my mum to eat rice!”
The big white mansion is definitely more interesting than Xia's; the little one nodded happily and agreed.
”Dad, then you have to take care of your mommy, you must not let the witches hurt my mommy!”
In the impression of the little guy, the four women in the Xia family were all witches who bullied Mummy.
”Relax, there is a dad, no one dares to touch your mummy!”
It's not that Feng Xinglang wants to go to Xia's house; it's that he wants to avoid something deliberately.
But some things are not something that Feng Xinglang can avoid!
Especially in front of Bai Mo's second sister-in-law, his deliberate avoidance intensified Bai Mo's dissatisfaction with him.
On the morning of the weekend, a group of fresh and moving.
The breath of early spring, wake up little by little.
Because they were going to see Doudou and Sprout in Bai Gongguan, the two children got up earlier.
Mo Ranran specially made a heart-shaped hair accessory for Feng Tuan Tuan; with a small dress, she looked like a noble little princess.
The children of Lin Nuo couldn't help but glance at it.
Feng Xinglang, who was a little bit longer, was upset by two children.
Perhaps in the subtle way, the two children knew that the frail Li Fengxin couldn't stand their frustration, so they could only make a strong and strong Feng Xinglang.
In the bright spring morning, delicious breakfast, nothing can be indispensable to Lin Nuo ’s beloved dad, and Tuandu ’s cute love uncle.
Knowing that his own son stopped him from becoming more vigorous, even though he was distressed by his husband, Xue Luo could only watch two small things to wake up Feng Xinglang.
Feng Xinglang had just sat down at the dining table and was about to open his mouth and bite the bacon roulades he had been fed. A sudden brake sound of emergency braking came from the courtyard.
Feng Xinglang's eyebrows narrowed instantly.
Even if he didn't have to go out to see, he could guess who was coming so hard.
A few seconds later, Bai Mo led in with four big men. One of the muscular men also held a bundle of rope in his hands.
The smell of gunpowder coming at me!
”Here is Bai Mo? Come and sit down. Breakfast just arrived.”
Smelling that Bai Mo's visitor was not good, Feng Lixin, the head of the family, immediately rose to welcome him. ”Nuo Nuo Tuan Tuan is preparing to eat breakfast and go to the White Mansion to greet the grandfather, and then see the beans and sprouts.”
He knew Bai Mo. He could do everything with Bai Mo's screaming vigor.
The rope in the muscle man's hand had already foreshadowed his arrogance.
”Feng Xinglang, there is a memorial service for Bongo in Yulong City today. I'm here to invite you to come.”
Just in case, Bai Mo brought someone to block Xinglang early in the morning.
Feng Xinglang didn't say a word. He didn't want to say anything.
At this moment, he suddenly didn't want to say anything. Do not want to talk to Bai Mo.
”I still respectfully call you Brother Lang. When Bongo was alive, the person who cared most about you was you ... as a brother of brothers and brothers, his memorial service.
Seeing that Feng Xinglang was silent, Bai Mo added a few more words. Not sensational, but it sounds piercing.
”You brought so many people in the morning ... what do you mean?”
After all, Feng Xinglang opened his mouth. Because he knew he couldn't solve the problem without talking.
”Is it possible that you still want to forcefully tie me up in front of my wife and children?” Feng Xinglang hummed.
”Our brothers, of course, I don't want to be rough! I don't want to be rough in front of children! But for Bangge ...”
”To shut up!”
Feng Xinglang sneered, ”Na Yanbang, who has no **** mother, says something!”
Realizing the violent tone of his tone, Feng Xinglang forcibly restrained the anger in his heart, and said to the side of the housekeeper Mo:
”Old Mo, you take two children upstairs. The snow falls, you and Ran Ran also go upstairs.”
”Dabaibai, what are you doing? Da Bangbang's death has nothing to do with my dad! What memorial service, I will go with you!”
Seeing Bai Mo bring someone to tie up his own dad, the little one got angry and rushed forward to negotiate with Bai Mo.
”It's nothing for you! Go upstairs!”