"It shouldn't be!"

Xueluo muttered, "According to the direction of the plot, shouldn't your Bai Mo be so happy?" ”

Xueluo glanced in the direction of the bathroom again, "Could it be that he was overjoyed, so he was depressed?" ”

In short, Xueluo was puzzled: Bai Mo, who knew that his wife had given birth to two biological daughters for him, would react like this? "I guess he's angry that I've deceived him! It hurt his man's self-esteem! ”

Yuan Duoduo sighed slightly.

The snow fell silent for a moment.

coldly remembered the scene when she used a dead fetus to deceive her husband Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang's anger at that time, she will never forget it in her life; At that moment, the man who was furious almost ate her alive!

Heaven also took revenge on her deception and made her lose a child!

Xueluo's heart hurt hard.

It seemed that at this moment, she seemed to be able to understand why Bai Mo had a cold face.

"Duoduo, you can coax Bai Mo a little! Being deceived by your loved ones is something that no one can bear! ”

Duoduo nodded silently.

Bai Mo in the bathroom should have heard it. His good-looking eyebrows were a little cold.

It turned out that the whole world knew that Doudou and Sprouts were his biological daughters, and only he Bai Mo was kept in the dark like a fool.

It's no wonder why Feng Xinglang said those strange things to him three times and twice!

Once again, Bai Mo was ruthlessly concealed and deceived by his loved ones!

Under all kinds of banners, he really did things to hurt him!

"Uncle Dabai, you are holding Tuan Tuan's hands...... Tuan Tuan hurts so much! You've washed it several times! ”

Tuan Tuan wrinkled his little pink face, and looked at his little hands that were red by Bai Mo's pinching and rubbing in pain.

Because of his restlessness, Bai Mo kept repeating the action of washing his hands for Tuan Tuan.

Bai Mo, who was relieved, immediately took out a tissue and wiped Tuantuan's little hands dry, "It's washed." ”

"Is that Tuan Tuan ready to see the baby now?"

"Go ahead. Remember gently. ”

The little cutie nodded her head into a wave drum, "Tuan Tuan knows." Tuan Tuan must be gentle. ”

Seeing the group rushing out of the bathroom, Bai Mo froze in place, silent.

Maybe Bai Mo was not angry with Yuan Duoduo for deceiving him, but angry with himself!

Why don't you be trusted?

Or do you not deserve to be trusted by others?

Because he was cowardly? Not decisive and resolute enough? Or is it something else?

In fact, everyone in our lives longs to be needed and trusted!

The same goes for Bai Mo! He is equally hungry!

Especially now that he's the father of two daughters!

Feng Xinglang was just about to get up and leave to pick up his wife and niece at the Bai Mansion, but he was blocked in the office by Yan Bang, who came uninvited.

Yan Bang's face was tense. He stared at Feng Xinglang's gaze, deep and heavy.

"What's wrong? It's like a dead father! ”

Feng Xinglang glanced at Yan Bang and sat back in the chair, "Aren't you in confinement?" If you keep a low profile, you'll die! ”

For Feng Xinglang's abuse, Yan Bang never cared.

But this time, Yan Bang's eyes were stained with endless sadness. Maybe it's more mournful than the death of his own father.

"Feng Xinglang, my brain is not good, and I am not as smart as you. I want to hear you say in person: Have you already chosen Cong Gang? ”

Yan Bang's questioning made Feng Xinglang's eyebrows frown. It seems that the purpose of Yan Bang's trip is to ask him this sentence.

The corners of Feng Xinglang's lips twitched uncalmly, and he didn't show annoyance.

Picked up the stomach-nourishing clove tea in front of the table and took a sip, and asked lightly, "Tell me, what gossip have you heard again?" ”

"Feng Xinglang, you just have to answer me: between me and Cong Gang, do you already have a choice?"

Yan Bang's words of questioning came out of his suppressed chest cavity, with a hissing sound.

Feng Xinglang glanced at Yan Bang with slightly squinted eyes, and slowly put down the teacup in his hand.

The main function of this clove tea is to nourish the stomach and regulate stomach cold. It was the woman who told him to drink some every day.

In fact, Feng Xinglang's stomach problem has long been cured, but he has been obediently raising it.

He liked the way women looked when they were nervous about him. There was an indescribable charm that tickled him to eat her.

"After listening to NA's quarterly report in the morning, I was still thinking: Cong Gang's turtle grandson seems to have not moved for a long time! But as soon as you appeared, I knew: his turtle grandson began to play ruthless yin on you again! ”

Looking up again and glancing at Yan Bang, Feng Xinglang shook his head with some hatred and sighed.

"What do you mean?" Yan Bang asked.

"It's not interesting! Lao Tzu just thinks: It's not easy to live until now with your IQ! ”

Feng Xinglang rubbed his aching temples.

Yan Bang was silent.

"Let's talk about it, what kind of moth did Cong Gang come up with again?"

Seeing that Yan Bang was silent, Feng Xinglang took the initiative to ask.

This time he was forced to do multiple-choice questions? Or is it another amazing conspiracy to kill people with a knife?

"Cong Gang has already begun to rebuild his haunted house in Qibei Mountain City with great fanfare! You don't know this, do you? ”

Yan Bang's nose snorted.

Cong Gang built a haunted house after being blasted by Xing Er, what would that mean?

It means that Cong Gang wants to live in Shencheng for a long time!

In other words, without Feng Xinglang's permission, how could Cong Gang dare to act so recklessly?!

"Lao Tzu is not the Urban Planning Bureau, Cong Gang is going to repair his haunted house, what does it have to do with me?"

Although Feng Xinglang verbally reprimanded Yan Bang, there was an unclear anger piling up in his eyes.

This Cong Gang, what is he going to do?

is building his haunted house openly, is this calling at Yan Bang, or is he shouting at Feng Xinglang?

His haunted house was blasted into ruins by Xing Er; And Xing Er is from Hetun......

Could it be that the person he wants to call out in the end is Hetun?

No matter what Cong Gang wanted, Feng Xinglang was very unhappy!

Although Lan Youyou did not confess, and Cong Gang flatly denied it, Feng Xinglang always felt that Lan Youyou could plan well to endanger his wife Xueluo, which had nothing to do with Cong Gang.

Sometimes, it's not the occasional words and deeds that are bad, but the motives!

Feng Xinglang has been looking for and positioning a rationalized motivation for Cong Gang!

Just like a valuable item, what should be taboo is not the thief stealing it, but the thief's heart that has always been in mind!

"Then I'll lead someone to raze his ghost mansion to the ground, you should have no opinion, right?"

Yan Bang asked rhetorically.

Feng Xinglang directly glanced at Yan Bang, "Yan Bang, can't you use your brain before you do something?" ”

looked at the time a little dryly, "Okay, Lao Tzu won't go around the bend with you!" If I were you, I'd sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight! Let the people of Hetun destroy Cong Gang, and then reap the benefits of the fishermen! ”

"Let Hetun get rid of Cong Gang?"

Yan Bang raised his dark and heavy eyebrows, "Hetun is your father!" Would you give up? ”