Chapter 1304: Because you are useless

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In the early morning of the next day, when An An opened the door of the villa's living room for a while, Lin Nuo yawned and walked in through the door.
And she's bare with a pair of little feet!
"Nuo Nuo? You ... where are you this early in the morning?" Asked An An in surprise.
"Good morning Grandma Ann. I went out to pee!"
This reason is undoubtedly the simplest and most effective.
"Pissing out? Isn't there a toilet in your room?" An Min glanced out of the living room door subconsciously.
"I went out to fertilize flowers and plants!"
After the little guy hummed, he ran towards the stairs. "Grandma Ann, I will go upstairs and sleep for a little while. Thank you for making it early! See you later!"
Obviously, the little thing didn't sleep well last night; after talking to the big caterpillar, he had to crawl back, but talked with Ba Song for a while, but fell asleep with him. But how would you know that Ba Song's pajamas are ...
Under normal circumstances, the person who got up at the latest in the Feng family would be Feng Xinglang; today, however, he has changed to Lin Nuo.
The little guy who was gently awakened by mommy came downstairs rubbing a pair of sleepy eyes.
"My son, what did you do last night? It looks like you are not full?"
Feng Xinglang fished into the little guy who passed by him, and kissed him in his arms.
The little guy gave his father and dad Feng Xinglang a glance, and the little grunt hummed, "It's not because you're useless that your own son will go out in person!"
Feng Xing Lang Yingting's eyebrows yelled: "Why is your dad useless? What are you doing?"
The little boy yawned and waved his little hand to twist off the strong leg of his father Feng Xinglang.
"Forget it, don't tell you! You just have to remember how much you love your wife and children!"
In fact, the little guy wanted to say: If it weren't for Mummy and I can't live without you, I wouldn't ask for a big caterpillar that is cold, arrogant, and unreasonable!
Feng Xinglang will inevitably think more: Does this little thing catch something that he doesn't love his wife and children?
Thinking of these days, indulging and letting Nina and Xiao Wuzhen stay in his president's office is indeed a neglect of the performance of his wife and children. But the little thing said that he went out in person? What's going on?
"Dear son, what's wrong with your dad? I also hope that my son will be more forgiving and point out sternly! Daddy can correct it in time!"
Feng Xinglang tempted his son's careful thinking, always feeling that the little guy seemed to be hiding something in recent days and would not say it.
"I'm too lazy to tell you! It's up to you to consciously know it!"
The little boy climbed up to his own special child seat and started to murmur milk.
"Nono, what's wrong? Why did you carry it with your dad early in the morning?"
Xue Luo came over and scolded his arrogant son, "Your dear is your elder, and what you say so loudly is disobedience and filial piety! Understand?"
"Mom, you are now eccentric about Feng Xinglang, and you are not kissing your own son!"
The little guy groaned resentfully, "If Feng Xinglang bullies you in the future, don't look for your own son to cry!"
"..." This mind is small enough and selfish!
...
Feng Xinglang sat quietly on the executive chair, staring at the curtains dancing from time to time in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
"What are you thinking? So absorbed?"
Yan Bang came on time. In these days, he would watch his son Wudi every day and have lunch with Feng Xinglang.
Nina happened to be away.
Yan Bang approached, flicked asleep on Xiao Wudi's face, and pondered: It didn't seem so bad to make this little thing, at least he could be used to approach Feng Xinglang every day.
The little guy in sleep thought that someone was kissing him, and wriggled his little mouth, then continued to sleep.
Feng Xinglang turned his head, glanced at Yan Bang, and said quietly, "You can't do without your son, take him back to Yulong City to raise him!"
"Beauty is beautiful! Did you pit me and make this little thing? Do you want to finish it by throwing it at me? Not so cheap!"
Yan Bang approached, sitting on the desk in front of Feng Xinglang, looking down at Feng Xinglang's Zhang Junyi's lazy face.
"Since you don't want to take on the responsibility of being a dad, then don't bother mother-and-wife again!"
Feng Xinglang praised Yan Bang with a cold eye, "You should never have been a child!"
"That won't work!"
Yan Bang snorted, "It's like saying that we have been in love for so many years, we have to think even more!"
This analogy ...
"Let you contact Lao Chu, how is it going?"
This is why Feng Xinglang is absorbed in his thoughts.
"Lao Chu said that he can't rest assured that his daughter, and it is estimated that he won't be able to return to Shencheng for a while!"
Yan Bang shook his lips and said, "This old guy is 80% perfunctory! I just don't want to continue working for us!"
Yan Bang's words made Feng Xinglang look sad for a while.
This link of Lao Chu is still very important; he is the link to the yamen. To a certain extent, it is like opening a green channel, and the role of Lao Chu is very important for the reason that Feng Xinglang and Yan Bang can mix in Fengcheng.
Now Lao Chu retires. Although he and Yan Bang can continue to play, there will be more resistance!
Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes and leaned in the executive chair to ponder.
"Don't frown! Why don't I send someone to bring him back?"
Yan Bang reached for a big hand and gently stroked it in Feng Xinglang's chin; he didn't dare to stay too long, for fear that Mao Feng Xinglang could not eat.
"My heart is wild, what use is it to hold people back!"
Feng Xing opened the cigarette case dryly and pressed the cigarette lighter between the fingers, but closed the cigarette lighter cover.
Because four-month-old Xiao Wudi was still asleep in the stroller.
Feng Xinglang realized this, but Yan Bang did not realize it. When he sent the lighted cigarette to Feng Xinglang's lips, he got Feng Xinglang's white eyes.
"That's not easy, we can get Lao Chu's daughter back to Shencheng ..."
"Put P!"
Feng Xinglang whispered, "Lao Chu's daughter can't move! Lao Chu can have a hundred ways for you to sit through the bottom of the pig!"
"What then? Important to find an alternative?"
"How can it be so easy! Lao Chu is from the Red Family. Do you think you can find someone similar to him?"
"There will always be a way!"
Yan Bang patted Feng Xinglang's cheek, "Don't wrinkle your face, eat first!"
"Eat and eat, you mother know how to eat!"
Feng Xinglang scolded, "Do you say you can do anything else besides eating now?"