Chapter 2338: Sneaking a Baby 113 (1/2)
Fengjia villa living room.
Yuan Duoduo and Mo Ranran are both here.
Lin Xueluo was still immersed in her shallow sadness and couldn't help herself. As long as she heard a little movement, she would look at the door for a moment or two. ”Xue Luo, I'm sorry ... I came to apologize to you! Yesterday it was me and Bai Mo who kept silent, but said that the child was an illegitimate child of Feng Xinglang ... It was also because the child was so good as your family Long really looks like this, we think so
of! ”
Yuan Duoduo also heard from Mo Ranran: the baby was taken away by his mother yesterday. He also said that the father of the child was different. And the woman wasn't a lover like Feng Xinglang's secretary at all.
”It's hard to apologize!”
Lin Xueluo took the opportunity to rob, ”Yuan Duoduo, come out with a little sincerity: just take your picture of Qi Baishi's shrimp and make me happy!”
”That's tens of millions of paintings! Don't give it!” Yuan Duoduo hummed.
”Isn't that picture right? Then take Xu Beihong's galloping map!” Lin Xueluo chased after him.
”That's not OK! Father didn't leave a few pictures ... or, I'll buy you a limited edition Chanel full-color bag this year!” Yuan Duotuo smirked.
”What bags do you want ?! What limited edition bags can't be bought by my family? It's only a few dollars!”
Lin Xueluo was not happy, so she deliberately did not give Yuan Duoduo a chance to make peace, ”I want Qi Baishi's shrimp picture!”
Anyway, she didn't let Yuan Duoduo get a little bit of blood, and she was panicked.
”Right, right! Draw, don't pack!” Mo Ranran followed.
”Mo Ranran, where are you standing?” Yuan Duoduo glanced at Mo Ranran complainingly.
”Of course I'm standing by my Xueluo sister! I and Xueluo are awkward!”
Mo Ranran leaned over to hold Xue Luo's arm, ”Right Xue Xue, we are a family! We must paint, don't pack! That bag is not big, I'll buy it for you!”
”Mo Ranran, could I have misunderstood if you said that the child was like a Fengzi?” Yuan Duoduo started to tear down the stage.
”Duoduo, what nonsense are you talking about? I just said that the child was like the second child, but the illegitimate child was made up by you! You and your family Baimo just can't see Xueluo sister and the second child!”
Mo Ranran immediately showed the style of her grass. Maybe she didn't have any malicious intentions, just looking at the psychology of lively gossip.
When Feng Xinglang came in carrying the baby's basket, he was catching up with Mo Ranran and Yuan Duoduo in the fight.
Why are these two gossip women also here?
”Xinglang, what are you carrying?” Lin Xueluo saw the baby basket in her husband's hand.
”Oh ... that ... this kid ...”
Feng Xinglang is really inconvenient to say more in front of Mo Ranran and Yuan Duoduo. With their big-mouthed mentality, how could they spread the word everywhere?
At this moment, Feng Xinglang naturally preserved the reputation of the eldest son. Even if he was telling the truth to his wife now, that wife would definitely ask in the end. Seriously, Feng Xinglang also didn't explain clearly to his wife. Moreover, the wife did not even see Jiang Jiu's face, so she gave birth to a child ... It is also difficult for the wife
Accept the fact!
Everything is better to explain to his mother and adults after the eldest son comes back!
”Ah? Is that the kid?”
Lin Xueluo rushed forward barefoot. She lifted the sun visor gently, it was really the child.
”Oh my **** ... hey ... why is this little guy back again? Is it that you can't bear my mother?”
Lin Xueluo took the baby directly out of the basket and kissed him several times in a row. ”Little boy, Mummy misses you so much! You just left for one night, and Mummy went to bed for one night!”
At that time, Mo Ranran and Yuan Duoduo almost looked dumbfounded.
Didn't you say the child was carried back by his mother? Why was Feng Xinglang brought it back? !!
Judging from Feng Xinglang's stubborn, but restless rhetoric, this child has nothing to do with him, it is really the sun hitting the west!
Mo Ranran and Yuan Duodu stared at each other: they all realized that there was an indescribable relationship between this child and Feng Xinglang.
”Little boy ... little boy ... Mommy really likes you!”
Lin Xueluo was so cuddly and cuddly that he woke the little guy out of his sleep.
Seeing his wife always claiming to be 'Mummy', Feng Xinglang called a puppet. But there are two big mouths of Mo Ranran and Yuan Duodu, which can only be claimed by his wife for the time being.
”Wow ...” The little guy didn't know if he was hungry or peeing. The cry was called Hong Liang.
It seems that he can only express his dissatisfaction over and over again by crying,
”Don't cry, obediently, Mommy will make you milk powder.”
Lin Xueluo held the child and walked towards the stupid Mo Ranran, ”You hold the child for me first, I'll make milk powder!”
”Oh!” Mo Ranran quickly took the baby.
”Hold on! He is less than a month old and still soft!”
Lin Xueluo said uneasily, ”Don't hold it like your little one!”
”Relax, I'll hold a baby!”
Mo Ranran looked again at the crying little guy in his arms. From time to time, he glanced at Feng Xinglang.
Seeing Lin Xueluo go to the kitchen to make milk powder, Yuan Duoduo hurriedly came forward to hissing: