Chapter 1640: Life just keeps tossing (2/2)

But the scourge is gone now ... I should have warned Bai Mo just now!

Bai Mo, who had penetrated into Maserati, did not leave in a hurry. He stretched and squeezed his fingers again and again, as if feeling the softness that Yuan Duoduo had in his palm just now.

To say that there is a lot of support in Yezhuang, there are a lot of women in Yezhuang who are willing to send him sincerely into the arms of his Grandpa. Different types, big or small, or flexible or soft, Bai Mo played too much. Most of the time, I play with Feng Xinglang and Yan Bang.

It was just that pinch that more or less allowed Bai Mo to breed an alternative feeling.

In fact, men also have X indifferent.

Since that high school experience, Bai Mo has become an X cold man.

Most of the time, those touches are in Bai Mo's sensation, at most it is a little warm hand hoe.

Bai Mo lighted a cigarette and smoked unhurriedly.

He rarely thinks about life.

In Feng Xinglang's words, he is used to living heartlessly. There is an old man on it, and Yan Bang and Feng Xinglang help him to the left and right. He is so alive and heartless.

Now, he has two baby daughters of his own, and he thinks more often.

...

When Nina led Xiaowuzhen in, Feng Xinglang and his son were tired and crooked in Yan Bang's arms.

Feng Xinglang was sore in pain that he couldn't find a comfortable sleeping position, and he rested on Yan Bang's softest belly.

The ups and downs of breathing can make Fengxing Lang safe and sound.

Worried that the child Feng Linnuo tossed his dad, Yan Bang could only hold small things in his arms.

Seeing that his son's biological father was taken over by someone else's child, Nina was generous on the surface, but it was inevitable that she would be a little unhappy. Therefore, she brought her son Wuyi to the hospital together.

Yan Wuzhen, who is already one year old, is able to walk independently.

”Ba ... baba ...” ran straight all the way.

Of course it wasn't his own dad, but Feng Xinglang lying on the bed.

”Little thing ... why are you here?” Yan Bangteng couldn't stand up and took the little guy who came straight.

”Wuyou ... will you walk?”

Lin Nuo has been sullen. When he saw Yan Wuzhen who was able to walk upright, his eyes brightened for a moment.

”Of course I came to see his godfather Feng Xinglang! Otherwise, you thought I would come to see you with Wuyi!”

Nina has never been that kind of woman. Just let her be a woman.

She knows clearly: As her son Wuyi grows up, she will have more and more right to speak!

”Wuyi is here ... Godfather hugs.”

Looking at the little thing lying on the edge of the bed and humming, Feng Xinglang faded a smile of pain.

”Finally, President Feng, you don't have to hold it anyway! It's not your biological son anyway! You're so pale that your face is so white, let's lie down!”

Nina took out a stack of thick documents, ”But these documents, you have to bite your teeth and sign them! These are all sources of milk for your son and daughter!”

”What the **** ?! He's all injured like this, and you asked him to sign these bird stuff!” Yan Bangxinshou tossed those documents away.

But three minutes later, Yan Bang had to lie on the ground and pick up those documents again ...