Chapter 2691: Remember to be grateful to me

Of course Lin Xueluo hopes that her only daughter can marry a good man with outstanding talent and good character.
It doesn't matter whether money is money or not, but character must be correct. And you must love your daughter sincerely.
"Mummy, I think Gu Cheng's cousin is good! Gentle and humble, the key is that he still loves the evening at first sight! The top students at Stanford, IQ is proper! Wait for the dinner, you pay attention!"
The reason why Feng Linnuo strongly recommends Gu Cheng's cousin is because Gu Cheng has had a big blood, and he gave Linnuo to the limited edition locomotives he has treasured for seven or eight years!
The key point is that Feng Linnuo also felt that Gu Cheng's cousin was gentle, and seemed to get along well!
"Oh, isn't it?" Lin Xueluo asked afterwards, "what's the name? Mommy must pay attention to the dinner party!"
"It seems to be called Tian Yanhao! The family is in the real estate business!"
Feng Linnuo grabbed his son from his mother Lin Xueluo's arms; the little guy glared angrily at the scumbag who was always doing it on himself, and ran to find Mommy Jiangjiu to complain.
Perhaps it was because Feng Linnuo himself didn't want to grow up, so he always liked to tease his son with cheap hands; squeezing his face, flicking his head, etc., were always routine operations.
Of course Feng Linnuo loved his own children. But I can't help but feel cheap!
"Mommy... Daddy Scum is playing Xiao Nuo's head again!"
Little Nuo touched his bounced head and ran into the master bedroom on the second floor to complain to Mommy.
"How many did your scumbag bomb you?"
Jiang Jiu put on a cartoon pajamas for his daughter.
A lively and cute little brain axe moved and climbed out of the bed.
Every time before dinner, wine will wash her daughter fragrantly, and dress up cute and cute.
Because every time his father-in-law Feng Xinglang came back, he would hug Xiao Mi for dinner.
It can be seen that his father-in-law Feng Xinglang really likes his own Xiaomi.
There is indeed such a suspicion of pleasing his father-in-law: because Jiang Jiu encouraged Feng Linnuo to fly in a wing suit and there was a big accident, and he almost killed Feng Linnuo! Father-in-law Feng Xinglang has always been cold to her.
Therefore, in order to plan for the father-in-law Feng Xinglang, Jiang Jiu will dress up his daughter Xiao Mi as cute and cute every day; let the father-in-law Feng Xinglang put it down.
"Dad scum played Xiao Nuo's two brains collapsed... and also hit Xiao Nuo's P shares, grabbed Xiao Nuo's arm, pinched Xiao Nuo's face..."
The little thing charged the crime of Dad Scum on Lin Nuo in one breath.
"Then did you tell grandma?"
Jiang Jiu asked softly while rubbing his son's aching little head.
"Grandma has a scumbag! Dad's thick skin...never apologized to Xiao Nuo!"
The little thing leaned against Mommy's arms and grunted a little aggrieved, "Xiao Nuo missed Uncle... I really missed it!"
"Mummy misses Uncle too!"
Jiang Jiu sighed, "But your grandpa is not in good health...Your scumbag can't go away!"
"Bad grandpa pretended it!" The little thing snorted.
Hearing the sound of an engine downstairs, Jiang Jiu immediately poked his head out and looked around.
"Xiaomi, it's your grandfather who is back... Do you remember what Mommy told you?"
Jiang Jiu crouched over and asked his daughter.
The little brain axe nodded obediently, "Tell grandpa... I miss uncle!"
"By the way! Be cute... Be good... Be sweet! You can kiss Grandpa first, and then talk about it!"
In order to bring her husband Feng Linnuo and two children back to Merton, Jiang Jiu really tried his best.
Jiang Jiu also asked his brother Fein: Is there a tumor in his father-in-law Feng Xinglang's head?
The answer from his brother Fein was ambiguous: only that his father-in-law Feng Xinglang's heart disease was more serious!
What can the father-in-law Feng Xinglang have? Don't you just want to let his precious son go back to Merton?
The machismo father-in-law thinks that his son has become the son-in-law of someone else's house. That is a great shame to him!
Coupled with Feng Linnuo's initial recovery from his severe injury, he really felt sorry for his father-in-law Feng Xinglang!
"Um... Xiaomi knows! Let's start with the little brain axe!"
Thus, a chubby little brain axe rushed downstairs.
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In the past four years, Cong Gang has fulfilled his promise to Feng Xinglang: he has become his bodyguard again.
But he also adhered to the principle: After sending Feng Xinglang home, he left.
In the comfortable business car, Feng Xinglang didn't mean to get off; instead, he looked sideways at Cong Gang.
"Xiao Chong and An An are not here... Let's go in after dinner together."
"If you can accept me and Lin Xue's eyebrows... then I can stay overnight at your house!"
Cong Gang said lightly.
"Then you should get out of here!"
Feng Xinglang gave Cong Gang a roll of eyes; feeling puzzled, he reached out and squeezed his cheek.
"Can't you grow more meat? It's like a skull covered with skin!"
After Feng Xinglang resented, he said tightly: "Come early tomorrow... I have to go to the city view garden!"
"Well, good!" Cong Gang said warmly.
"Bug...Thanks for your hard work!"
This sentence sounds pleasant to the ear; but the following words are not so beautiful: "You are so old, and you have to work with me... Although you can feel your powerlessness, except for me I want you to give you food...you can’t find other jobs! So, you have to be grateful to me
heart! "
Cong Gang: "..."
Only Feng Xinglang dared to say such shameless words in front of Cong Gang.
"Thank you, Mr. Feng, for your food! The little ones are grateful!" Cong Gang Wenwen answered.
"Well, just be grateful!"
Feng Xinglang came over and stroked Cong Gang's head, "You said that if you are so old, if you can't find work to do, you won't be able to reflect the value of your own existence, and you will be easily depressed..."
"Mr Feng said it very well! I am very grateful to Mr. Feng for giving me such an opportunity. I will take it well!"
Cong Gang said very cooperatively.
"Well, good! Just know that I treat you well!"
Before leaving the car, Feng Xinglang leaned forward and pecked on Cong Gang's forehead, "I am your reborn parent! Always be grateful for me!"
"Listen to Mr. Feng's teachings!"
Cong Gang answered quietly. He is used to such arrogance as Feng Xinglang.
In other words, Feng Xinglang's arrogance was also used to him by Cong Gang.
After pulling Cong Gang's face a few more times, Feng Xinglang got out of the car.
Immediately, the business car left quickly.
Feng Xinglang: "..." I went, I didn't stand still when I got off the car, but this dead bug slipped away? !
It seems that his teachings to him have not yet made him deeply comprehend! !
As soon as he entered the villa, Feng Xinglang saw a cute little brain ax wriggling towards him;
"Xiaomi Mi... come here and let Grandpa hug!"
Feng Xinglang hugged the cute little cutie and kissed him several times.
Xiaomi was forced to be kissed, and still behaved.
"What are you wearing today? A tiger costume? Well, cute!"
Feng Xinglang favored the little granddaughter's cerebellar axe, "Call Grandpa... the sweetest one!"
"Grandpa...good grandpa! The most handsome good grandpa!"
Xiaomi hugged Feng Xinglang's face so cutely, and kissed sweetly, "Grandpa is so good...Grandpa is so good, so good!"
"Um... um... um! It's sweet to grandpa! Grandpa loves my Mi Mi!"
Feng Xinglang's heart was almost sweetened by the little things in his arms. Kissed again several times.
"Daddy... good daddy! The most handsome good daddy! I have to kiss him too!"
Feng Linnuo pouted and came forward to beg him, but Feng Xinglang slapped him in the face, then pushed away in disgust.
"Dad, what are you doing to me? I'm your son!"
When Feng Linnuo saw that his father, Feng Xinglang, was in a good mood, he teased something smoothly.
The purpose is clear: He wants to persuade his father Feng Xinglang to go to Merton Biotech for further brain treatment.
"What about the real one? Go cool while you are!"
After Feng Xinglang made a resentment, he hugged the little granddaughter in his arms and kissed him several times.
But Feng Linnuo knows how much his father Feng Xinglang loves himself!
"Xinglang, didn't you ask Shang Conggang to come back for dinner? Xiao Chong and An An are not there, how lonely he is by himself!"
When Lin Xueluo saw that there was no one behind her husband, she complained habitually.
"I deliberately didn't let him come over! Dare to scowl with my woman, I dug out his dog's eyes!"
Feng Xinglang said coldly, "The bodyguard must look like a bodyguard! The master is the master, the servant is not the servant! You can't cross the boundary!"
"Daddy, if it weren't for my foster father to pay a billion in commissions every year, do you think my Uncle Mao Cong would be your bodyguard? It would be nice if he didn't gouge your eyes!"
Feng Linnuo really thinks that his father's Feng Xinglang pretends to be big!
Feng Xinglang knew about the fact that Hetun paid Cong Gang a billion in commissions every year.
He didn't raise any objections, he just assumed that Cong Gang went to Kenghetun for the billion!
What else? Can't force Cong Gang to fight with Hetun? !
A problem solved with only money is perfect for Hetun!
And it is estimated that Hetun will not live for a few years! It's worth spending money to continue your life!
"Your father, the older you are, the more you can pretend! You have the same virtue as your foster father, Hetun, and you have to face and suffer! It really hurts your uncle caterpillar, and you have to bend yourself to be your father and bodyguard!
Lin Xueluo scoffed sharply.
Feng Xinglang didn't get annoyed, playing with the small brain axe in his arms.
"Xiaomi Mi, do you miss your handsome grandpa at home?"
Xiaomi Mi hugged Feng Xinglang's cheek and kissed her and said, "Xiaomi Mi misses grandpa...Xiaomi Mi misses uncle..."
"Missing uncle? Which uncle do you miss?"
Feng Xinglang asked calmly.
"Think... Uncle Fern... Uncle Di Luca... Uncle Felix..."
The little cute milk counts his little fingers.
"Mimi misses uncle... I can let the uncles come to the house as guests!"
Feng Xinglang softly proposed. It is impossible to take his son and grandchildren back to Melton!
"Uncle's legs hurt again... I have to use a wheelchair... I can't come!"
Little cutie said sweetly, "Xiaomi Mi wants to go home to see my uncle!"
In a wheelchair? Ha ha! How about playing a bitter trick with him in Feng Xinglang?
I was able to walk upright a few years ago. Why did I suddenly start to use a wheelchair again? Is it a bit too much?