The little guy hugged his father Feng Xinglang's waist in a circle, and he was swaying cutely.

"Daddy, will you really marry Xiao Qiao home?"

"Of course it's fake!"

Feng Xinglang curled up his fingers, rubbed and scratched his son's little nose, and then said solemnly: "My father only loves your mommy as a woman!" The other women are all standing aside! ”

Although Xueluo knew that these words were just Feng Xinglang's teasing of her son, it still made her feel comfortable and comfortable to listen to.

"I just want Xiao Qiao to live in the house!" The little guy was indignant.

"No, you can't! One mountain can't accommodate two tigers, you know? ”

Feng Xinglang kissed his son's forehead to reassure: "What's more, it's still two tigresses!" Aren't you afraid that they will eat you, a little tiger cub, in order to compete for favor? ”

"Then why can Da Duoduo live in our house? Da Duoduo is also a tigress! ”

The little guy's comprehension ability is still quite strong.

“……”

The conversation between the father and son made Yuan Duoduo and Xueluo almost speechless.

"It's different in nature! Big Duoduo is your mommy's best friend. ”

Feng Xinglang tried his best to use a tone that his son Feng Linnuo could understand.

"But Little Joe is also a good friend of mine! Mommy's best friend can live at home, why can't my best friend? ”

Well, that's a question.

Logically speaking, Lin Nuo's words are completely reasonable.

"Well...... It's still a matter of nature! Da Duoduo has no thoughts about your father; But your little Joe has impure motives! ”

Feng Xinglang explained to his son while eating breakfast.

"Where is it impure? Da Duoduo is still yelling at you, and Xiao Qiao doesn't dare to say anything. ”

"Then do you think Little Joe is better than Big Duoduo?" Feng Xinglang changed the subject.

"Not anymore! I just think that Big Duoduo can live in our house, and so can Little Joe! ”

The little one clings to his obsession.

Feng Xinglang put down the milk cup in his hand, "Tell me about your motivation for Xiao Qiao to live in our house?" ”

"What is motivation?"

"It's just the purpose."

"I think Little Joe can play with me, sleep with me, and go to school with me every day; When I pulled the stinky one, she accompanied me to wipe the pp for me; When I walked sixteen, she could hold me ......."

"These jobs can be done by your own father and mother, as well as Grandpa Mo and Grandma An."

"But you're not alone! I think Little Joe is my own! ”

"You're alone?"

"Hmm!"

"You're too selfish, aren't you? Xiao Qiao doesn't have to go to work, doesn't he have to make money for his father? ”

"You're looking for someone again! Na is already very capable! ”

"Oh well! You go and tell Xiao Qiao: you want her to live in the house, play with you, sleep with you, go to school with you, and so on! As long as Xiao Qiao agrees, there is no problem on his father's side! ”

"Really?"

"Uh-huh!"

"Ah...... Daddy, you're so handsome! My son likes you! ”

After succeeding, the little guy was immediately as happy as a happy little leopard, scurrying all over the ground and turning his head.

“……”

Xueluo never thought that the conversation between their father and son would be concluded in such a way!

Does this Xinglang really want the rhythm of three wives and four concubines?

Snow fell and glared at the man; But the man gave her a charming look of deep meaning, signaling her to be relieved.

Actually, Feng Xinglang just wanted to give his son Feng Linnuo a vivid and rejected lesson! Because Feng Xinglang knows: Even if he agrees to a small thing, Xiao Qiao will refuse!

It's okay to let the little one taste the rejection once in a while!

"Lin Nuonuo, don't you like the rhythm of Da Duoduo living in your house?"

Yuan Duoduo got on the bar with the little guy.

"No more! I just want to invite Little Joe back to live with me! Little Joe is gentle, and you will like her too. ”

"I don't like it! Any woman who tries to snatch her husband with your mommy doesn't like it! ”

Yuan Duoduo made his position clear.

"Don't worry, Xiao Qiao won't rob my mommy of my father! My father is old and has a bad temper, and Xiao Qiao will only rob me if he wants to rob it! ”

"Rob you? Your baby elephant's trunk hasn't even grown yet! ”

"Da Duoduo, you're so annoying!"

“……”

Looking at his son who was happily playing with Yuan Duoduo, Feng Xinglang's eyebrows frowned slightly.

At this point in time, it should be around eight o'clock in the evening on the vanuver side. I guess that little thing hasn't slept yet.

My mother was kidnapped by the people of Hetun, and my father went to chase his own mother again, and there was only a little thing left in the manor?

The housekeeper in the manor answered Feng Xinglang's call. The situation reported by the housekeeper was similar to what Ye Shinian described.

It seems that faintly, Feng Xinglang can hear the cry of his niece Feng Tuantuan on the phone.

"Old Tang, you take Tuan Tuan back to Shencheng! Let's go! ”

"Now? But the whereabouts of the young grandmother are unknown; The eldest young master is not here......"

"You don't have to worry about them! Bring Tuan Tuan Tuan back to Shencheng directly! ”

"The people in Hetun are too powerful, and I'm afraid that our people are not their opponents."

"Don't worry, the people of Hetun shouldn't be embarrassed."

"Good! Let's go now! ”

"Hmm. Be careful on the road! ”

Feng Xinglang, who hung up the phone, looked at the potted plants outside the floor-to-ceiling window with deep eyes. After being carefully cared for by Steward Mo, they are presented in a variety of shapes that conform to the aesthetic point of view of human beings.

But Feng Xinglang felt that these potted plants lacked the original wildness and beauty!

"Xinglang, did you really promise Nuo Nuo to let Xiao Qiao live in the Feng family?"

Behind him, Xueluo's soft scolding voice came, "Do you still want your son to experience the taste of rejection?" ”

A woman is wise, and of course she can comprehend her husband's 'good intentions'.

"It's better to let the little thing go through the rejection on his own than for him to mess with us twice in three days."

Feng Xinglang came over sideways and hugged the woman in his arms. Sniffing the lingering herbal scent in her hair, gently touching her ears.

"What if...... That beautiful little Qiao didn't play cards according to common sense, and promised Nuo Nuo to come to live in our house? ”

A woman's heart and eyes are occasionally several sizes smaller. Especially when it comes to the relationship between men and women.

"Then it will be as she wishes: be a nanny who eats, drinks and sleeps for our son!"

"You...... Really willing? ”

"What do you give? Our son? Or is it that little Joe? ”

"You don't have to worry about that little Joe near the water......"

"No one can be closer than you! Can be close to negative distances! ”

The man's voice was tinged with a layer of gangsterism; He led the woman in his arms and felt his enthusiasm.

"It's as close to you as a bag!"

"Xinglang, don't ...... like that"

"Does protecting him make you feel a little more at ease?"

"Nasty!"

Xueluo can only push the man's hun chamber with one hand; But the other hand was pressed even tighter by the man.

From beginning to end, until Feng Xinglang left the Feng family to go to GK Ventures, he did not mention to Xueluo that his niece Feng Tuantuan was about to return to Shencheng.

Perhaps in Feng Xinglang's view, the niece's return home is completely acceptable to the uncle and aunt, and there is no need to notify him in advance.

As soon as he sat down at the huge desk, he received a call from Yan Bang.

"Your head isn't uncomfortable, is it?" Yan Bang asked.

Feng Xinglang did drink high last night, this is uncomfortable or not, anyway, he has endured it.

But at this moment, Feng Xinglang felt that his brain was even more uncomfortable than last night.

"Yan Bang, you shouldn't be stalking me, or arranging eyeliner in my GK, right? Why is it that every time Lao Tzu sits here, your harassing phone calls come over? ”

Feng Xinglang asked angrily.

"Watch out! Why don't you say that the two of us have a good idea! ”

Yan Bang's voice was ruffian, very durable.

"I have a hairy rhino with you!"

Feng Xinglang scolded, "Have time to use your brains for your own future!" ”

"Let's have a meal together at noon."

Yan Bang chose to filter and seal Lang's tireless teachings.

"Not available!"

Feng Xinglang coldly refused.

"Mo Laosan is in an uncertain mood, and he desperately needs the comfort of the two of us!" Yan Bang continued.

“…… Let's talk about it! ”

"Hmmm! Waiting for you! ”

Bai Mo's mood was unclear, and Feng Xinglang's mood was not much better.

If you really leave your eldest brother Feng Lixin's family of three and ignore it?

This Hetun, is it panicked to eat well? actually let the righteous sons chase them to the manor in Ottawa and rob Lan Youyou?

Listen to the description of the manor housekeeper, and even seal Tuan Tuan in front of his niece!

This is to make Tuan Tuan unforgettable since she was a child, and what kind of bad people did her own mother be robbed?

And then I can find him Hetun to take revenge?!

Near noon, Feng Xinglang was about to call Xueluo, but his woman called first.

"Xinglang, at noon, Duoduo and I have two old classmates to get together, so don't come to the school to eat with me."

It is estimated that Feng Xinglang was just about to ask if it was a man or a woman, and Xue Luo said first:

"All four women! You put 10,000 hearts! ”

Well, I didn't want to go to Yan Bang's banquet, but now I have to go.

It's better than facing Na, who is so enchanting that it affects your appetite a little.

In the eyes of others, na is glamorous; It's a pity that Feng Xinglang and Ye Shinian have seen such a lump, so they will naturally have a strange gaze.

"Here we are."

Yan Bang stepped forward and personally pulled up the chair for Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang saw Bai Mo who was paralyzed on the side, looking loveless.

The word 'melancholy' is written in capital letters on the door of the head!

didn't bother to comfort Bai Mo for anything, Feng Xinglang took the chopsticks and went straight to eat.

"Brother Lang, you're too willful, aren't you? I'm so depressed, can you still eat? ”

Bai Mo, who was left out in the cold, jumped up from his seat and aggressively asked Feng Xinglang, who had a good appetite.

"Last time, it was you who turned someone else, did you take the turn of someone else this time?"

Feng Xinglang asked leisurely. took the red wine glass handed by Yan Bang and took a sip.

"Brother Lang, why can't you see me? I'm almost out of love! ”

Bai Mo slumped back into the seat again, a pair of beautiful long eyelashes squinted slightly, and sighed from time to time.

"How many times have you worked with Yuan Duoduo? The kind of real guns! ”