Chapter 2194: Postscript 12 (1/2)

Feng Xinglang killed Cong Gang and killed each other.

Anyway, he just couldn't see Cong Gang arrogantly in front of himself. In other words, Cong Gang can only bow his eyes and obey him unconditionally!

”General Feng is absolutely right! Become a brother with me, only lose money!” Cong Gang echoed Feng Xinglang's words lightly. With Feng Lixin's understanding of his baby brother, he realized Feng Xinglang's strong possessiveness to Cong Gang, a powerful assistant! If you think about it, how can Feng Xinglang be willing to share it with others, such as Cong Gang?

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In addition, Feng Xinglang also had a life-saving favor for Cong Gang; plus Cong Gang is also a person who knows grace, presumably neither himself nor Bai Mo can share it from his brother Feng Xinglang. Cong Gang!

”It's also fate to be together! The saying goes: The gentleman's friendship is like water, so we don't match our brothers with the world!”

Feng Lixin immediately rounded the field, preventing the baby brother and Cong Gang from continuing to hurt each other.

”An An, I'm Mum's mum ... May I be your godmother?”

Compared to the ”intrigue” between men, Xue Luo is more interested in Xiao An An, who is hanging in Cong Gang's arms.

”An'an is cute, I'm your godmother and I'm a good sister, then I'm your little godmother!” Yuan Duoduo immediately took over the snowfall and set up with Xiao An'an almost.

”I'm An An's little godmother!” Mo Ranran exclaimed.

”You are the youngest, so you have to be behind me!” Yuan Duoduo didn't want Mo Ranran to get in the line. A small thing that can change urine and not wet just 16 months old is really flattering. The key Xiao Anan is still a little pitiful without a mummy, so she can win Yuan Duodu ’s pity.

Love.

”But my family is older than your family Tutu! If An An is not suitable for the worm, then my family is the second candidate!”

Mo Ranran couldn't figure out: This Tutu hasn't even been born yet. What's to fight with her? !!

Seeing that Yuan Duoduo and Ran Ran were in conflict, Xue Luo persuaded in a joking style: ”After the blossoming, don't fight with my family's bugs, or I'll match my family to your family late Tutu got it! ”

Feng Xinglang just wanted to stop his wife from making jokes, but he didn't think Yuan Duoduo's words would discourage him. ”My family Tutu wo n’t marry your family late! It ’s impossible to hold it well! Besides, your family has a sinister and cunning and extremely protective calf. My family Tutu is a little careless. Will definitely be repaired by your family!

I don't want my son to live in the deep waters all the time! ”

At the time, Yuan Duoduo also spoke these pastimes because of her excellent relationship with Xue Luo. In fact, it's not all entertainment. What Duoduo said is also an objective fact. In short, whoever will marry his prince Princess Xinglang will definitely be Alexander! To neglect his daughter a little, he will definitely be overhauled by Laozhangren for three days and a minor repair for two days. Never mind how hard it will be! So Yuan Duoduo does n’t

I think my son's life after marriage is so hard.

”Oh, Yuan Duoduo, you really can't eat grapes and say sour grapes! It's weird for my son to see your son in the evening party!

When a big president makes these remarks, he will fall out of business. But it's about his own baby, Feng Xinglang became a manic father who lost his mind.

”Okay, your daughter is Quan Shencheng, the most precious princess in the world, and no one is qualified to marry her! Then wait to be an older girl!”

It is presumed to be used to bullying Bai Mo. Yuan Fengduo was not to be outdone when Feng Feng Xinglang was sealed.

”Yuan Duoduo, you're too much! Have you said that my house is late? It's as if your house is silent and doting!”

Xue Luo went on with Yuan Duoduo. The heart-worn baby born of his own hardships was said by Yuan Duoduo to be the oldest leftover girl, and Xue Luo's psychology was naturally uncomfortable.

”Bean sprouts, do you like Brother Nono?”

For things like 'provoking alienation', Feng Xinglang came in handy.

”Like ... I like it!” The two little cuties sold out instantly.

”Bai Mo, look at your two daughters so much like my Nuo Nuo ... or order this doll, dear! Doudou is bigger, buds are smaller, my Nuo Nuo tired, tired!” Feng Xing Lang raised his eyebrows.

”Let's dream your big head! Be big and be small? Don't even think about it!” Bai Mo blew up instantly.

”Bean sprouts, you heard it and heard it ... Although I and Nono both like you very much, but your dear dad disagrees ... I'm so sad and sad!” Feng Xinglang followed with two Little cute sells miserably.

”Bad dad, you hate it! Bean sprouts don't like you anymore! I don't want you anymore! Huh!”

The two little things were buzzing and crying while they were angry at Bai Mo.

”Guy ... why are you crying?”

Seeing the two daughters crying pitifully, Bai Mo's heart was broken, and he glared at Feng Xinglang, the creator of the figurine, ”Feng Xunzi, you, you, you're so bad!”

Bai Mo coaxed for a while before coaxing her two daughters.

Compared to his wife's fight with Yuan Duoduo, this kind of actual combat is the most effective.

In order not to let Cong Gang's father and daughter leave, Feng Lixin proposed that four people play bridge. Bridge is an elegant, civilized, and competitive intellectual game. Fifty-two cards are evenly distributed, thirteen each; when playing cards, one party plays the cards, and the other three follow them. After the round, the winning party puts the card upright and the negative party