Chapter 2190: Postscript 8 (1/2)
Feelings This is not to criticize his daughter, but to suspect his dirty hands? !!
Feng Xinglang, who couldn't touch Xiao An'an's cheek, seemed a little uncomfortable, so he reached out his hand again ...
Xiao An'an saw this bad uncle stretch out her unlovable hand again, and she immediately tilted her little head aside.
”Daddy, don't touch An An! An An doesn't like others touching her!”
The Feng Fengzi immediately came to protect An An's face for An An. Suddenly became a competent and sincere messenger. The hands have been stretched out. If you do n’t touch something, the face of this chief executive ca n’t be touched; seeing the younger son ’s opposition is so fierce, Feng Xinglang ’s hand is changed, and he touches Cong Gang ’s cheek ... … Revengeful on his
The cheek pinched hard!
There is a little bit of ‘you indulge your daughter to bite me, I ’ll pinch you’ revenge.
Cong Gang didn't expect Feng Xinglang to pinch his cheeks in revenge, so naive!
In this case, he will hang down uncontrollably!
”No!”
After Xiao An'an blasted out an English word, he immediately stretched out one hand and shoved Feng Xinglang's hand on Cong Gang's cheek; the other hand tightly held Cong Gang's cheek and did not let Feng Xinglang continue. pinch.
”Don't let pinch? I want to pinch ... but pinch! If you don't let me touch your little hand, I'll pinch your dad's face ... you can do it!”
Feng Xinglang used a roundabout tactic and pinched Cong Gang's cheek with his other hand, so busy he was cute and playing.
As a result, Feng Xinglang won a 16-month-old baby girl and successfully pinched Cong Gang's cheek again.
”Bad dad, don't make Anan an An! An An will cry!” Also, the little messenger who protects the worms was anxious.
It ’s impossible to cry, Xiao Ai was hung on Jun's face while Feng Xinglang ’s smile was hanging, and he immediately rushed forward and hugged his hand, and bit it down again ... Things use the power of milk!
”Well, uh! Stop pinching ... Stop pinching ... Cong Gang ... Cong Gang ... let your daughter loose!”
Feng Xinglang is really convinced that this little thing that bites at every turn.
It can be seen that Little Things is very protective of her father, and it should be natural.
I did n’t get the advantage, but I was bitten twice by my future daughter-in-law .... Feng Xinglang was seated in the Bentley car bound for the company.
”Yo, Mr. Feng, how did you get your fingers and the back of your hands? It looks like they are biting? Who dares to bite you so boldly?”
Ba Song saw in the rearview mirror that President Feng was looking at his bitten finger.
”Your little girl in your family! Cong Gang just gave birth to a Tyrannosaurus!”
Feng Xinglang took a painful air conditioner. This time I finally realized how painful my wife was when she was bitten by her daughter.
Just when I thought of my wife, my wife Xuelu called and called.
”Xinglang, Xinglang, have you seen Cong Gang's daughter?”
The snowfall on the phone was very excited and excited, ”Isn't it beautiful and cute?”
”What is cute? A little girl who likes to bite! Not cute at all!” Feng Xinglang snorted.