Chapter 2214: Feng Lin Nuo Fanwai 1 (1/2)
Today is Feng Linnuo's 20th birthday party.
As the favorite grandson of Hetun, the birthday dinner is naturally extravagant. Everyone praises how great his grandson is.
Looking at the talkative and robust young man in the middle of the stage, Lin Xueluo burst into tears.
In the early forties, Lin Xue's charm still exists. Through the years of patience and honor, years have not imprinted too many marks on her face. But it adds a touch of mature and elegant female elegance.
If you have to ask who of her three children she loves most, it must be the eldest son Feng Linnuo.
Because with the eldest son Feng Linnuo, Lin Xueluo had a life relationship.
She gave birth to her eldest son, Feng Linnuo, and her eldest son became the spiritual pillar of her unbearable memories.
Compared with the sentimental Lin Xueluo at this moment, Feng Xinglang was holding his baby girl heartlessly.
A man in his forties is at the peak of his charm. The years made Feng Xinglang's handsomeness a little more elegant.
Lin Xueluo was generally satisfied with his husband.
The only dissatisfaction is that her husband, Feng Xinglang, used to turn her eleven-year-old daughter Feng Lin Wanjiao into a bad shape!
You do n’t have to have long legs when you go out. You have to hug yourself on your lap for a meal?
If this daughter marries later, how will he keep Xingxing Langke alive? Is it possible to marry with my daughter?
It is estimated that who would dare to marry his own daughter would not be easy!
How much leopard gallbladder would it take to dare to marry his feudal treasure? !!
Glancing at the little daughter who was coquettish in her husband's arms, Lin Xuelu sighed sullenly: This little rival is his own! Even if my heart is not happy, I can only endure it! Who can he blame? !!
”Brother Nono ... Brother Nono ... May I ask you a question?”
Sixteen-year-old Baiyaya is already a slim young girl.
Her love for Feng Linnuo has also changed from ignorant childhood, to passionate love.
With a careless personality, he inherited his mother Yuan Duoduo.
”Ask ...” Feng Linnuo looked at Baiyaya, his brother's affection for his sister.
”Brother Nono, do you have any women you like?”
Very straightforward questioning, neat. I didn't know that I had fallen into an awkward situation.
”Buya ... Baiya Bu! Can you hold on a bit?” Yuan Duoduo felt that his mother's face had no place to rest.
Feng Linnuo's eyes drifted from the Feng Tuan Tuan on the main table: the 18-year-old Feng Tuan Tuan inherited the beauty of her mother.
Not only the beauty, but also the enchantment of the United States and China.
She greeted Feng Linnuo's gaze, a touch of caressing smile twitched the corner of her mouth. Enough to make a boy with a good temper fall over.
Very hot eyes!
Feng Linnuo's throat knot slipped and swallowed as if thirsty. Then he turned his eyes away and fell lightly on the 11-year-old Cong An'an ... the very cold Queen Fan!
She didn't seem to like such a noisy banquet, and from time to time she looked at her father for help.
Feng Xinglang seemed a little curious, so he was reluctant to look up from the baby daughter and look at the older son on the stage, and looked forward to the older son's next story.
Among his three children, the oldest son, Feng Linnuo, looks like him. Not only is his appearance exactly like that, but even his words and deeds and his wiseness, he seems to be a little bit more blue than blue.