Text Epilogue_Chapter 1125 I miss you again......
When Feng Xinglang stepped on the morning light and entered this townhouse villa, Steward Mo reprimanded his daughter Mo Ranran in a righteous and stern manner.
"Hurry up and get me away! Let's go now! β
Feng Xinglang rarely saw Steward Mo so ruthless and unkind. has been a housekeeper in the Feng family for decades, and he and his eldest brother Feng Lixin have always been respectful and humble. Especially for Feng Lixin after the burn, he is even more meticulous care.
"Dad, she is your biological daughter, the only biological daughter in this life......"
Mo Ranran hugged the angry Steward Mo back as if she was coquettish, "Are you so ruthless to drive your own daughter away, do you feel distressed?" β
"Mo Ranran, it's useless for you to say anything today! Gotta get me gone! β
Steward Mo tore away the arms that his daughter was holding coquettishly, and snorted with a tiger's old face.
"Dad, your old man has been lonely for so many years, and there is no one close to take care of him, how can my daughter be willing to leave you alone?"
It seems to have a little bit of meaning.
Feng Xinglang leaned against the door, quietly listening to how Mo Ranran persuaded her stubborn father.
"I don't need anyone to take care of me! Hurry up and pack up for me! β
"Dad, my daughter just wants to stay and be filial to you, so you will fulfill your daughter's filial piety!"
Mo Ranran should have come prepared. The interpretation of her firm belief in wanting to stay in the Feng family is quite sincere and dramatic.
"Come less! I don't know what you have yet?! Do you want to hide from the world even if you are so careful? β
Steward Mo's veteran social experience and sharp eyes saw at a glance that his daughter's drunkard did not mean to drink.
"You want to stay and entangle the eldest young master of the Feng family, right?"
Steward Mo hit the nail on the head and told through the real motive for his daughter to stay.
"It's not a shame to like someone!" Mo Ranran snorted.
"Ranran, what is your identity? What is the identity of the eldest young master? The eldest young master is the president of the Feng Group, worth tens of billions. β
"So what? I haven't disliked him yet! β
"You...... Do you still hate others? β
The conversation between Steward Mo and his daughter Mo Ranran made Feng Xinglang laugh: she is a girl with personality! It's just that such a personality, isn't it too strong?
Or, should the eldest brother Feng Lixin find a woman who is gentle and virtuous and obedient?
"The eldest young master already has a wife and children, is it possible that you want to stay as a junior?"
Steward Mo said the sharpest key.
In fact, for the marriage between the eldest young master and Lan Youyou, Steward Mo was not optimistic from the beginning.
At that time, the second young master Feng Xinglang said that he wanted to use scientific and technological means to let Lan Youyou give birth to a child of the eldest young master, so as to be the spiritual pillar of life, but Steward Mo did not approve of it.
Because no matter how beautiful the lie is, there will be a day when it will be exposed.
With Lan Youyou's paranoid and bad character, when the day when the truth is revealed, it will only force the eldest young master Feng Lixin to die in pain.
This is indeed the case behind the fact! And what Feng Xinglang can do is to make up for and correct his mistakes again and again.
Until now, Feng Xinglang is still suffering the consequences of this beautiful mistake.
And the eldest young master Feng Lixin couldn't really be happy and happy!
Although there is no husband and wife, Lan Youyou is the legal wife of the eldest young master, and she is the biological mother of Feng Tuantuan.
The latter is a fact that can never be changed!
As for the former......
But so what?
It's not like he's a housekeeper who can change anything!
Besides, the eldest young master loves Lan Youyou to the bone, I'm afraid he will die unswervingly.
"That'...... Brother Na Xin, he ...... Happiness? β
Mo Ranran muttered slightly. She knew something about Feng Lixin, but she didn't know everything.
"Fortunately, it's not something you can manage!"
Steward Mo snorted coldly, "Hurry up and pack up your things and leave the Feng family!" No one is welcome here! β
"Old Mo, you are exaggerating! Let's not say that my family Nuo Nuo and Tuan Tuan like this beautiful big sister very much, let's just talk about me personally, I still quite welcome Xiao Ranran. β
Feng Xinglang directly interrupted Steward Mo's words, and said again: "If Ran Ran doesn't mind, from now on, I will call you Sister Ran Ran, how about you call me Brother Lang?" β
Very careful set almost technique.
However, many little girls clinging to their brother Lang's screams, which should sound pleasing to the ear.
"Second Young Master, you don't need to look at my old Mo's face......" Steward Mo said bluntly.
"Not this time!"
Feng Xinglang said with a smile, "I like Ran Ran's sister from the bottom of my heart." Lively and cheerful, the sun is beautiful, and the mood of people is brightened! It's true! β
"......" his daughter was praised by others, and Steward Mo was a mixed bag. The mood is really complicated.
"Ranran, let's go out for a ride with Brother Lang!"
"Okay."
Immediately realizing that this was a delaying plan that Feng Xinglang came up with, Mo Ranran immediately took his shoulder bag and ran out of his father.
There was Feng Xinglang sideways at the door, and Steward Mo couldn't stop him if he wanted to, so he could only watch his daughter get into the second young master's car.
As soon as the car drove out of the community, Mo Ranran immediately glared at Feng Xinglang alertly.
"Feng Xinglang, what kind of bad intentions do you want to make?"
In Mo Ranran's memory, Feng Xinglang, the illegitimate son who saw the light, except for the stubborn evil, was left with Brother Xin, who bullied her.
In fact, Mo Ranran lived in the Feng family for a long time when he was a child, and he would live in every winter and summer vacation before going abroad, but he was separated from the two villas, and he rarely had contact with the two young masters of the Feng family. Especially Feng Xinglang. At that time, it was just in time for Feng Yishan's drastic change in his attitude towards Feng Xinglang, and Feng Xinglang never cared about a small person like Mo Ranran, whose sense of existence was almost zero, so it was normal for him to have no impression of Mo Ranran.
"Am I that bad?"
Feng Xinglang glanced sideways at the vigilant Mo Ranran, and asked lightly.
"Feng Xinglang, please stop bullying your eldest brother! He has done so much for you, and although he doesn't ask you in return, you can't take revenge, can you? β
Mo Ranran stared at Feng Xinglang who was driving, and said resolutely: "I will supervise you in the future!" β
"Why, want to be a messenger of justice? Fight for your brother Xin? β
"Hmmm! If my dad hadn't forcibly sent me out of the country back then, I wouldn't have let you bully Brother Lixin so arrogantly! β
Feng Xinglang smiled, with a hint of bitterness in his smile, but he was relieved.
I feel relieved for my eldest brother Feng Lixin.
"Ranran, I'll get you out today...... I just want to tell you how my eldest brother has been bullied by me all these years! β
Feng Xinglang parked the car in a quiet parking space on the auxiliary road and began to talk to Mo Ranran.
"Where to start? Let's start with my eldest brother being bewitched by that demon girl and losing his soul......"
More than two hours later, Feng Xinglang returned to the venture capital.
The amount of information we talked about was enough for that little girl to think about it for a few days.
When passing by the secretary's office, Feng Xinglang saw INA who was giving an educational lesson to other secretaries.
For some reason, Feng Xinglang couldn't help but think of Yan Bang.
From time to time, it will pop up from memory, and I can't forget it. made Feng Xinglang's mood no longer calm.
Feng Xinglang didn't know if INA really didn't care about Yan Bang's life and death, or if she wanted to forget the bad side and only magnify the good side in her own life.
It's not surprising to think about it: INA must have a heart as tough as iron to survive until now. Otherwise, from the moment she was born, she would be drowned by the spitting stars around her.
Sometimes, circumstances force you to be strong! So as to have a heart that is so strong that even I sigh!
Feng Xinglang knew that INA didn't really want to ask for any prenatal leave, because she had no fetus to live with.
She just wants to somehow let the whole venture capital, or more people, know that she can have little Aby.
In the near future, there will be one more child of her own in her world!
It won't be abrupt, and no one will question it!
At least no one will question her identity as a real mother!
As for who the child's father is, it doesn't matter! There are more children of single parents on the street!
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Feng Xinglang called her in a deep voice.
The president's call really attracted the attention of all the secretaries.
"Whatever you see, give me some concentration and work! The president doesn't like women, did you know on the first day? β
INA roared and nipped the female secretaries' fancy thoughts in the bud.
In the huge president's office, Feng Xinglang stared at the ina in front of him with a lazy gaze.
"President Ben doesn't like women? You're so kind to me, aren't you? β
"Give you the obligation to pinch the peach blossoms!"
Ina sent the freshly ground coffee to Feng Xinglang's hand, "Do you want to have a few more Little Joe?" β
Regarding gossip, Feng Xinglang is never taboo. He has never been the kind of man who cares about other people's eyes.
Feng Xinglang's gaze fell on the stomach of INA who was close to him, "How many months has the child been?" β
"It's been more than two months."
Ina skillfully stroked her stomach. How to look and how to talk to a real pregnant woman is undoubted.
So much so that Feng Xinglang almost had the illusion that INA was pregnant with Yan Bang's child in her belly at this moment.
"More than two months...... So fast? β
Feng Xinglang sighed. The Adam's apple slid twice sharply, and with a slight tremor, he reached over to caress Inina's stomach.
"Come on, let my godfather touch it."
Ina didn't avoid Feng Xinglang's hand, "You want Yan Bang, right?" β
This sound made Feng Xinglang take the initiative to stop his hand.
Feng Xinglang took back the hand that was poked out, and said coldly, "Death is death, there's nothing to think about." β
"Feng Xinglang, people all over the world can forget Yan Bang, but you can't!"
Ina met Feng Xinglang's sharp eyes and said without being salty.
"Why can't I?"
Feng Xinglang was laughing, and he laughed deeply: "And in fact, I have almost forgotten about him!" β
"You won't forget!"
Ina smiled coquettishly, "Because of our mother and son's reminder, you will think of him every day!" β