Chapter 1377: Ao Jiaos lifetime (2/2)
Feng Xinglang deliberately kissed his niece's forehead in front of his son Lin Nuo.
As soon as he kissed his niece on his right leg, Yan Wuyi's child on his left leg had learned everything, hugged Feng Xinglang's cheek, and kissed him fiercely. Or saliva with saliva.
Xue Luo was also very puzzled: If you want to talk about your temper, your husband Feng Xinglang must not be half as good as Feng Lixin; from time to time, he is fierce and disciplined to the little ones, but the children just like him! It ’s amazing.
Lin Nuo's opinion is big again ...
”Dad, kiss your son too!”
With two hands, Feng Xinglang couldn't hold his own child when he picked up someone else's child;
And what he waited for was this moment: let his arrogant little thing take the initiative to give him away!
No matter how foolish Yan Wuzhen is, how no matter how well Feng Tuan Tuan sells himself, he can't compete with Feng Lin Nuo, who is a prince!
Therefore, Feng Linnuo successfully monopolized the arms of his father and father Feng Xinglang!
”Nono, you are so embarrassed to compete with your brothers and sisters?”
Xue Luowen scolded the wayward nature of his son; but his eyes were filled with relief.
”What's the embarrassment! Feng Xinglang is my dad, not theirs!”
Well, that alone is enough to make him proud of his life!
When Bai Mo and Yuan Duoduo came in, they were catching up with a room full of laughter.
”So lively? What are you laughing at? Oh, boy, you are so big as a man, and you still have people holding meals? Don't you think?
”I want you to control!”
”I don't care about you! Come on, bean sprouts, Daddy also hugs you for dinner!”
Yuan Duoduo, who came in later, ignored her two daughters and did not participate in the amusement of everyone. She just buried her head to eat and fed her stomach after being hungry for several days.
Eating while thinking about the 'step' in Feng Xinglang's mouth!
...
Ba Song knew that the time for this meal would not be short, but took a time to go to Qibei Mountain.
A pot of phalaenopsis, a pot of molan, lush outside of the score just raised by the clump.
When Ba Song came, Cong Gang was resting with eyes closed facing the two pots of orchids.
”Boss.”
”How did you come?”
”Feng Xinglang's family is eating at Yulong City. I'll come and see you when I have time.”
Ba Song carefully looked at Cong Gang on the rattan chair: it should be the first healing of the major injury, and the whole person looked a little tired.
Cong Gang opened his eyes slightly and said lightly, ”The food in Yulong City is really good. You should stay there and try it.”
”Lin Xueluo took over a farm project; Yan Bang became her biggest customer and she helped her pull a lot of big customers. Lin Xueluo is very grateful to Yan Bang!”
Cong Gang glanced at Ba Song faintly, and the wind spoke softly:
”Desire ... it's endless! If you want 'desire' like water, it should be sparse or not blocked? I'm afraid it's difficult!”
Ba Song couldn't understand these words.
He didn't even know what ”desire” in Boss Cong Gang's mouth meant! It also does not know who wants to dredge whose desires.
Since he couldn't understand or understand, Ba Song didn't ask much.
”By the way, when Yanbang went to GK to find Feng Xinglang last time, Feng Xinglang was quite unhappy and made me cut Yan Bang!”
”you win?”
”No ... I chopped Yan Bang; I also took a punch from Yan Bang; it was a tie!”