Chapter 2362: Sneaking a Baby 137

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Is this middle-aged woman really the mother of wine?
Doesn't Wu Song say that she is Mrs. Facebook? How can it just look like a loving mother!
Or was he unable to see the brutal side of the woman for the time being?
In Feng Linnuo's mind, mothers should all love their children!
Because he has a great mother who can use life to cherish and love himself! So he would associate all mothers with love and kindness!
The eyes of the elegant woman fell on the dinner plate at the bedside. There are still food residues inside.
"Little nine, you have a good appetite tonight?"
Ginger wine was alone in the room, so the elegant woman thought it was her daughter who ate the food.
"I thought I would eat more, and I would feel better ..."
Ginger wine's handling has not changed, and it is well reflected at this moment. And she rationalized the thorny question. It sounds more credible.
"It's not good for you to overeat like this!"
The middle-aged woman gave a warm rebuke. It sounds exceptionally gentle. It feels just like caring for her daughter.
"Know your mother." Jiang Jiudan responded.
"What do you think of John? He is the third child of the successor of the Mogen Consortium. Your uncle is drawing on the VIPs with great concentration." The middle-aged woman asked warmly.
"Family is very strong, but people are a bit frustrated ..."
Jiang Jiu gestured in front of his eyes with his fingers. "Mother, don't you see that he's a little cross-eyed?"
The conversation between the mother and daughter sounded like a drizzle. There is no intention to force marriage.
"He has a good opinion of you."
The middle-aged woman carefully drew the quilt for her daughter. "If you agree to marry John, your uncle may have nothing to do!"
"Mom, give me a few more days ... I really can't accept his cross-eyes for a while!"
Ginger wine is just making excuses for her. And it's a pretty lame excuse.
"There is nothing perfect in this life! But under other conditions, you will slowly think that John is a handsome man!"
The words of the middle-aged woman are quite profound.
Does she want to express: power can beautify a person, or can money beautify a person?
"Mother, I want to rest ..." Jiang Jiu didn't want to continue this topic with his mother.
"Okay! Then rest early! Don't go to see Nomi again until you think about it!"
The middle-aged woman stood up with a slight smile on her face.
Jiang Jiu's body hidden in the quilt stiffened a little. She knew her mother's meaning and knew her mother's cruelty.
The middle-aged woman left and asked her servant to take the dinner plate.
Feng Linnuo got out of the closet and limped to the side of Jiang Jiu.
At that time, Feng Linnuo thought that Nomi in the mouth of Jiang Jiu's mother was his son. Did not associate him with Jiang Jiu and a daughter of a dragon and a baby.
"Jiuer, I think with my strength, I can crush that cross-eye!"
Feng Linnuo held wine in her arms and kissed her on the cheek loudly. "Tomorrow, I will bathe and change clothes, and I will go to meet my future mother-in-law, well! I can meet her requirements! "
"Feng Linnuo, don't be affectionate!"
Ginger wine looks quite depressed and depressed. "If you have heart, go back and raise our children!"
"Ginger wine, don't take you so heartless!"
Feng Linnuo said lowly, "After finishing me, but going to love with other men? Have you ever asked me if I would agree?"
"Sorry ... I thought your genes were excellent at the time ... want to have a child to play with ... that's all!" Jiang Jiu suppressed his sorrow.
"Since the children are born, then you and I have to take responsibility for him!"
Feng Linnuo faced Jiang Jie's face squarely. "Even if we go to the sword and fire down the mountain, we must recognize it! Understand?"
Looking at Feng Linnuo's serious and calm face, Jiang Jiu felt that he was about to collapse. "Feng Linnuo, things are not as simple as you think ... my mother she ... she just wanted to find a cash cow that can help her share in Melton Biotechnology, and then control this cash cow ... my mother's means You ... you imagine
No! She has used ... with ... "
Ginger wine stopped talking. Because the mother has successfully controlled her with her daughter!
"Okay, don't get tangled! Wait to see my expectant mother-in-law tomorrow ... whatever conditions, she just mention it!" Feng Linnuo kissed Jiang Jiu's cheek gently, "Jiuer, my dad has been Say: The problem is to solve ... not to hide and hurt! Believe me, trust your man, and trust your child's father ... I will handle this well
Cut it! "
"Feng Linnuo ... you ... you don't have to do it for me ... to swim this muddy water." Jiang Jiu choked a little.
"We have even our son ... Are you too telling me to say this to me?"
Feng Linnuo sucked a lip of wine, "Yes, our son's name is Nomi? Nomi? Nomi ... Nomi ... well, it sounds good!"
"..." Jiang Jiu hesitated: Would you like to tell Feng Linnuo that they have a daughter?
"Wine, let me hug you for a while ..."
Feng Linnuo's voice murmured, "To find you, I was wading through mountains and crossing mountains and mountains ... really tired! But I can find you ... all the hard work is not worth mentioning! "
Seeing the man's face close at hand, wine suddenly felt sour between his nose.
"Why are you crying again ... miss what I think? Still want our Nomi?"
Feng Linnuo kissed Jiang Jiu's lips, "But tonight ... you can only think of me alone ... well, just me ... no one else!"
Long kisses, long and fine.
Until this moment, holding Jiang Jiu in his arms, Feng Linnuo's heart was settled.
These days, these months, he really misses this woman!
When he smelled something, Feng Linnuo murmured evilly, "Liquor ... Our son can't drink it, can we?"
"..." Jiang Jiu, who was immersed in the pain of Acacia, gave him a slap on his back when he heard Feng Linnuo's words.
"You dare to gangster me, I ... I can't kill you!"
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Cong Gang, who is out, is more alert than ordinary people, and usually just sleeps lightly.
"Bang", he heard a muffled sound from the door of the room, and immediately got up and ran out to check.
I saw Feng Xinglang wearing pajamas, covering his face and squatting in front of the sliding door of the guest guard.
"Feng Xinglang, what's wrong with you?"
Cong Gang immediately clasped his arms and took a look at Feng Xinglang's face.
"Don't move ... don't move ... it hurts!"
Feng Xinglang had a sore hum, and Jun's face was a little distorted.
"You're hitting ... have you hit the door? Why?"
Cong Gang found that Feng Xinglang had a red mark on his forehead and bridge of his nose.
"This broken door ... which neuropathy was designed for?"
Feng Xinglang was sleepy, painful, and annoyed. Sleeping stupidly, he was frizzy enough to wake up with peeing, but did not think that the hotel suite was actually equipped with sliding doors? !! In fact, he had already used the bathroom when he checked in, but he slept at night, far from clear during the day.
Waking up and panic, he hit the door frame.
Cong Gang really convinced Feng Xinglang: When he got up in the middle of the night, he could hit the sliding door of the toilet?
Seriously, Cong Gang really didn't know what Feng Xinglang had hit?
Do n’t you go out without eyes? Or did you forget to use it?
But when seeing Feng Xinglang crouching on the ground, Cong Gang couldn't bear to blame him for not having long eyes.
"Get up first ... I'll give you some medicine for pain and blood circulation."
Cong just went to support Feng Xinglang's body, but Feng Xinglang relied on the ground and refused to get up.
"Cong Gang, did you serve me like this? Let you have a room with me ... what are you doing?"
With each word, Feng Xinglang was even more irritable when he touched his forehead and bridge of the nose.
I didn't have long eyes and hit the door frame, but I still have a face that angers others?
"Okay ... it's all my fault. Are you cold on the ground?"
To say that Feng Xinglang is really too lazy: It is estimated that the slippers of the abandoned hotel are not comfortable at home, or they are so anxious that they slipped off the floor without even wearing slippers.
"Don't move ... I haven't drained yet!"
If it weren't for haste, it would be possible for Feng Xinglang to lie on the ground for a while.
"What about your eyes ... don't need it, donate it!"
Cong Gangzhen lifted Feng Xinglang and pushed him to open the bathroom door. "Be careful, hit it again, but you're really disfigured!"
"You're jealous that I'm more handsome than you?" Feng Xinglang was angry.
"Okay, you are handsome ... you are the most handsome!"
After serving Feng Xinglang's convenience, Cong Gang felt that his breathing was almost unobstructed.
Ke Xinglang was completely informal, "I want to sleep in the master bedroom!"
Cong Gang did not argue with Feng Xinglang. He was originally scheduled to sleep in the master bedroom. He himself wanted to torment him in the past.
Feng Xinglang did not even wash his feet, so he lay directly on the large bed in the master bedroom.
Maybe he touched the forehead and bridge of his nose, and it hurt him again.
Cong Gang quickly found the ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis and analgesia from the second bedroom, and when he touched Feng Xinglang's face, he groaned with pain.
"I haven't met you yet ..." Cong Gang moaned helplessly.
"Cong Gang, is this your attitude of serving others?"
Feng Xinglang shouted in dissatisfaction, "It's your responsibility to hit Lao Tzu's face! As a close-up bodyguard, did you fall asleep?"
"Why don't you say you're blind? You don't see such a big door?"
In general, violence is the only solution to someone who is unreasonable.
One-handedly clenched Feng Xinglang's arms and pressed his legs across his waist; Cong Gang applied the analgesic to Feng Xinglang's bumped wound at a speed that could not cover his ears.
At the moment when Feng Xinglang was released, Cong Gang had bounced away two meters away.
He knew that Feng Xinglang, who was irritable, was as outrageous and unreasonable as a Husky.
"Dog, you say I'm blind?"
Feng Xinglang was really ashamed and angry, "I've been hit, are you happy?" "If I don't have eyes to hit the door myself ... I'm absolutely sorry to yell like you!"