One or two luxury Bentleys slowly stopped, and four or five people stepped out of the department store. Walking in front was an old man with a cane, and a noble lady was supporting him. Beside them was a young woman holding a baby, but the young woman looked quite young, and her eyebrows had not yet shed the childishness of youth.

Glancing at the sleeping baby, Feng Biaoting only felt infinite joy. The Feng family has a queen, and he is a leader, every time he thinks of this, he always feels a lot more energetic, and even his own illness seems to have dissipated.

Suddenly remembering something, Feng Biaoting turned his head and instructed his wife Cheng Guixiang: "Drink less milk powder, or find a wet nurse." Xiao Si, go find a cleaner one. ”

However, without waiting for the housekeeper Xiao Si to agree, Feng Qianling on the side objected: "Hong Hong likes me, I have enough milk, I'll feed it." ”

"What Honghong?" As soon as he heard this nickname, Feng Biaoting became angry. For such a long time, all means were used, and only the investigation found that the child's father was a mainlander who came to Hong Kong, surnamed Hong, and all other clues were completely broken. Feng Biaoting often wonders how he could give birth to a daughter who has been in the limelight all his life? What is even more infuriating is that his daughter Feng Qianling is still dead-eyed, and must use "Hong Hong" as her nickname.

Seeing Feng Biaoting's eyes glaring and looking angry, Cheng Guixiang hurriedly scolded her daughter with a smile: "Your father is for your good, so you can maintain a good figure." Are you going to be single forever?"

"Don't, don't. Feng Qianling pouted, kissed her son's pink face, and said with a smile, "It's enough to have Hong Hong." I'm going to be with my parents all the time. ”

"...... you?" Feng Biaoting wanted to get angry, but for a while he felt helpless and had nothing to say. I could only sigh and wave my hand to ask the driver and bodyguard to quickly open the trunk and put the things I had just purchased into the ......

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The wine was hot and sweaty, while talking and laughing loudly with a few brothers around him, Jing Jian walked on the street with tigers and tigers, blowing the wind, and only felt comfortable. And most of Jiang Wenyi's younger brothers also dispersed, only Xiao Miao and the others pressed the speed of the car and slowly followed behind Jing Jian.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, Jing Jian saw two luxury cars across the street, and next to the luxury car, there was a familiar figure preparing to get into the car. I was particularly surprised that the shadow actually ...... Actually holding a baby? baby!

Jing Jian suddenly stopped, his whole body was excited, and most of the wine immediately woke up.

"What's wrong?" Liu Kai beside him said strangely, following Jing Jian's gaze.

And Jing Jian woke up in an instant, and without hesitation, ran straight across the street......

"Master, Miss, be careful!" The bodyguard who observed the movement around him immediately issued a warning, and blocked Jing Jian's route in one step, "Sir......"

"Get out!" Jing Jian pushed with his hand, and the bodyguard named Ade grabbed it with his backhand, pulled it hard, and together with another bodyguard who rushed over, blocked Jing Jian outside.

One was unintentional, the other was active, and as soon as he fought, Jing Jian suffered a small loss.

"Sir!" Add warned again. has been in the Feng family for more than ten years, and Ade's sense of proportion has been quite in place, that is, he is very polite, but he will never let Jing Jian get close.

Glancing at Feng Qianling's direction, Jing Jian tried to suppress his anger: "I know your young lady, let me go over and say a few words." ”

Feng Biaoting's family had already discovered Jing Jian, and when he heard Jing Jian shouting in Mandarin, the corner of his eye swept to his daughter as if he had been electrocuted, covering her mouth and trembling, with tears flowing from the corners of her eyes, Feng Biaoting immediately ordered: "Block him, let's go." Feng Biaoting didn't want to make any jokes on the street. As for the very excited kid, you can investigate it slowly in the future. Now that he has appeared, can he still escape Lao Tzu's Five Finger Mountain?

Seeing that Feng Biaoting was about to leave, Jing Jian's eyes instantly showed a fierce light, and he yelled at Ade: "Get out of the way, are you looking for death?"

Feeling that something was wrong, Ade stretched out his left hand and took a step back: "Sir, please calm down." And his right hand had already touched his waist, intentionally or unintentionally revealing the gun on his waist to Jing Jian......

"Dajing!" Liu Kai and Jiang Wenyi also ran over, originally thinking it was a general conflict, but suddenly seeing Ade's gun, several people stopped, and Jiang Wenyi also spread out and touched his waist. Xiao Miao on the opposite side had already stopped the car, and a few of them quickly came to the back of the car, as long as they opened the trunk, there were a few AKs and grenades inside......

The streets were full of people, and the movements of the two groups were still undecided, and the big war was already on the verge of breaking out......

Ade also observed the movement around him, and found that he was faintly surrounded, and beads of sweat were oozing from his forehead. Suddenly, his face was heavily pushed, and he heard Jing Jian's arrogant voice: "Come on! You kind of pull out a fucking gun?"

Feng Biaoting and Xiao Si also found that the situation was not good, the atmosphere was already like a bag of explosives, and a little spark might detonate in an instant. Finding that her daughter Feng Qianling was holding the child and standing motionless, she looked at the kid with affection, Feng Biaoting glanced at Jing Jian coldly, and ordered: "Ade, let him come over." ”

"Sir!"

"Let him come!"

Everyone on both sides maintained a state of confrontation, but Jing Jian was no longer in sight, as if the whole world was this baby. Walking up to Feng Qianling and staring at the child carefully, there was a feeling of blood connection.

"Haha, hahaha......" kept smirking, Jing Jian was already excited and couldn't help himself, in his past life and this life, this was his first child. I already have children. Raising his head, he squeezed out a smile at Feng Qianling, "Is it mine?"

Desperately suppressing her tears, Feng Qianling nodded: "His name is Hong Hong." ”

"Okay, haha, boys and girls?"

"Boy. ”

Jing Jian only felt more wonderful, and his whole body was as comfortable as eating ginseng fruit: "Hahaha, can you give me a hug?"

"Can't!" Feng Biaoting said coldly on the side, "His surname is Feng, my grandson, and he has nothing to do with you." ”

Jing Jian's face immediately became gloomy, and he turned his head to look at Feng Biaoting: "Old guy, do you have a kind of saying it again?"

Feng Biaoting did not show weakness: "Boy, do you have a kind of loud voice to me again?"

There were sparks in the eyes of each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense, and they fell into the verge of breaking out again.

After more than ten seconds like this, suddenly, "Wow, wow......", perhaps the baby is the most sensitive, the child suddenly woke up and cried loudly.

Coincidentally, they all stopped the confrontation in their eyes, and they all watched Feng Qianling hurriedly coaxing. Perhaps at this time, only this little baby can temporarily stop the fighting of these two tigers......