Chapter 866: Three generations of grandparents

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It also strengthened Yuan Duoduo's determination to raise her twins alone.
In the first class, Yuan Duoduo can comfortably lie down and rest instead of sitting in the economy class.
She really appreciates Bai Mo's company during the return trip.
Bai Mo sat side by side, quietly watching Yuan Duoduo, who was half-carrying her body.
Yuan Duoduo could feel Bai Mo's gaze, but he didn't dare to open his eyes to see him.
Yuan Duoduo's inferiority is certainly a factor, but Yuan Duoduo also has his own selfishness.
She knew: If the Bai family knew the identity of the child in her belly, she would definitely try to go back. Maybe it would force her to terminate her pregnancy.
In Yuan Duoduo's view, Bai Mo has become the real provider.
She just wants to have a child who belongs to her. I just didn't expect to see two of them all at once.
There must be a clean relationship between himself and Bai Mo. In this way, you can really have these two children in your stomach.
There are many ways to live in life. Not necessarily without men!
Suddenly, Yuan Duoduo felt something strange. She found that someone was lifting her shirt.
She opened her eyes immediately and hit Bai Mo who was peering into her stomach.
"Bai Mo, what are you doing?"
Yuan Duoduo exclaimed, and immediately took off his shirt and skirt to cover his belly.
Yuan Duoduo's high-pitched, high-pitched exclamation attracted everyone's attention, but he also attracted the stewardess.
"Sorry, my girlfriend is emotional ..."
After leaving the stewardess, Bai Mo could not help complaining, "Yuan Xiaoqiang, what are you calling so loudly?"
"Then what are you doing with my clothes?" Yuan Duoduo asked.
"I just want to see if you have a big belly."
"..." Yuan Duoduo stared at Bai Mo, "It's not your cub, what do you look at!"
"I can be their godfather! Then they have me as a godfather!"
Bai Mo's words made Yuan Duoduo's heart warm.
"What if they aren't ... unhealthy? Like me, what about a disability?"
"My seed will be disabled, others' seeds should not be disabled."
He heard Yuan Duoduo's heart trembling again.
"Whether they are disabled, I want them! They are my life!"
Yuan Duoduo caressed a little pregnant belly, and sighed solemnly.
"Well, Yuan Duoduo, are you fat in this, or baby?"
"Bai Mo, you hate it! What a mess to touch! It's all fat, no baby!"
Yuan Duoduo was really convinced by Bai Mo. He had disturbed her five or six times on a ten-hour flight.
Bai Mo squatted beside Yuan Duoduo's cabin chair, watching Yuan Duoduo's every move quietly.
"Yuan Xiaoqiang, or ... we should marry, we two will harm each other!"
Mutual scourge?
How can it sound so embarrassing?
"Bai Mo, in your capacity, you should marry a noble woman and give you many children!"

Hetun hurriedly rushed back to Shencheng, only because grandson fifteen said: You and the Feng Xinglang did not take good care of me! He even threw his own son to a dog!
His own grandson was thrown to a dog, but Hetun still had no thoughts to do other things.
Hetun rushed back to Shencheng overnight. And it appeared early in the morning at Fengjia's villa.
Without hesitating for a long time, Hetun went forward and opened the door of Fengjia Villa. What video intercom electronic devices are completely ignored by Hetun. Before the alarm sounded, Xing Shiliang had already removed the alarm device.
The door to Hetun was An'an.
An An does not know Hetun.
"Excuse me, who are you looking for?"
An Tuan looked at the tall and mighty Hetun, fearing.
"I'm looking for ... fifteen."
Hetun glanced at Feng's living room.
"fifteen?"
An Yi a moment, she is no stranger to this title. Because she often heard the young master call himself like this on the phone.
"Excuse me?"
"I am fifteen-year-old father and grandfather of fifteen. My name is Xing Mu!"
This kind of self-introduction is bold enough. Hetun no longer wanted to cover up in front of others.
"You ... are you ... are you Hetun?"
An An was panicked, and stumbled back to the living room. "Lao Mo ... Lao Mo, Hetun is here ... Lao Mo ..."
An's panic cries not only called Lao Mo back from her backyard, but also awakened Feng Xinglang, who had been waking upstairs with his wife.
"Hetun? What is he doing here?"
Feng Xinglang was alert, and immediately jumped up from the top of his jacket, put on loose pajamas and rushed downstairs.
The snow falling in the chaos was also completely awakened.
Here is Hetun? He came to Fengjia directly? What is he doing?
Is this a clash with his real son, Feng Xinglang?
Xue Luo also quickly got up.
In the living room, there was already a raging sword.
The housekeeper Mo held a large scissors that cut flowers and plants, facing the Hetun in the living room.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm looking for my grandson fifteen!"
Hetun ignored the large scissors in the hands of Mo butler, but looked at the layout and style of Feng's house.
"There is no grandson here! Please get out of here!"
Feng Xinglang walked down steadily, his harsh voice roared at the uninvited guest of Hetun.
"Allen ... I just came to see fifteen."
Seeing Feng Xinglang's suffocation, Hetun seemed to realize that he was uninvited, which seemed a bit inappropriate.
"Don't call me Alan! Listening makes people sick!"
Feng Xinglang violently broke out, "It seems very polite to let you leave Shencheng! I should let you get out of Shencheng or get kicked out of Shencheng!"
As soon as Xue Luo came down the second floor, he heard the extremely unfriendly confrontation between Hetun and Feng Xinglang's father and son.
Thinking of it, Xue Luo immediately turned back to the third floor and ran into the children's room all the way.
"Nono ... Nono ... wake up soon! Your righteous father is here ... wake up soon."
Lin Nuo, who was sleeping, was shaken and woken up by people, blindfolded, sleepy and staring at the anxious mommy falling snow.
"Mum ... good morning."
"Nuo Nuo, come downstairs, your righteous father is here! Fighting with your dear!"
"Yifu? Why is he here? Isn't he ... canada looking for Lanyouyou's big witch?"
The little guy wondered.
"Mummy isn't quite sure. Go downstairs and take a look. Otherwise, your dad and your righteous father would really find it."
Xue Luo immediately lifted his son Lin Nuo from the child's arm, forcibly took him out of the children's room, and ran downstairs.
"Arang, calm down ... I know you won't forgive me, but I really want to do something for you and fifteen. I want to make up for the mistake I made!"
He Tun's temper is rare so mild.
Especially in the face of his furious son Feng Xinglang, he actually achieved the kindness that a father should have.
"If you really want to make up for me, then give thanks for your death! Remember to die a bit, don't let Nono see it!"
Feng Xinglang was so full of suffocation that he almost gave Hetun the edge.
Feng Xinglang said nothing, and the dialogue between father and son couldn't continue.
At a time full of gunpowder smell, the appearance of Lin Nuo's children has undoubtedly become the best blending agent.
"Yifu? Why are you here, do you want to be fifteen?"
The little one immediately twisted from Mummy's arms and rushed towards Hetun.
However, while passing by, Feng Xinglang was held in his arms.
"Feng Xinglang, let me down ..." The little boy struggled.
"From now on, you are not allowed to associate with this person anymore, understand?"
Feng Xinglang's voice was stained with deep anger.
Obviously, Hetun's unsolicited visit this time undoubtedly touched Feng Xinglang's inverse scale.
"I don't understand! He is my righteous father, and I like to be with my righteous father!"
The little man twisted in Feng Xinglang's arms, and the raised little hand accidentally hit his father Feng Xinglang's cheek.
Feng Xinglang's angry face was so gloomy that it was not terrifying.
"Xing Lang, don't hold Nono, you will scare him."
Xue Luo really didn't want to see Feng Xinglang angered his son Lin Nuo because he did not forgive him for his resentment against He Tun.
She did not want to see her son Lin Nuo become the bargaining chip and victim of the struggle between their father and son.
Xue Luo stepped forward, trying to take the little guy from Feng Xinglang's arms; but Feng Xinglang was even tighter.
While struggling, the little guy bowed his head and took a bite, biting his father Feng Xinglang's arm fiercely. And it was Feng Xinglang's injured arm that hadn't been sharp enough.
The painful Feng Xinglang let go of his arm, and the little one took the opportunity to twist and rushed towards Hetun.
"Yifu, do you see it, my dad is so annoying!"
The little guy is also a puppet. This is completely inherited from the stubbornness of Feng Xinglang.
I don't like being restrained or even controlled.
When he saw his fifteen grandson in his arms, Hetun was of course distressed.
"Alang, I will take fifteen back to Repulse Bay for a few days. Rest assured, I will use his life to ensure his safety."
The little guy loves his righteous father so much, Hetun really can't let go.
"Feng Linnuo, if you dare to follow Hetun today, don't come back to find my dear!"
Feng Xinglang hissed out word by word.
He is mad, he is mad with Hetun! But used his own son as a bargaining chip!
The children of Lin Nuo stared at Feng Xinglang, who was burning in anger, with a little gas in his mouth.
Seems to be on the brink with his dad next second.
The three generations of this ancestor and grandson are all 犟 species.
One is more persistent than the other!
One does not want to be convinced by the other!
If this stalemate continues, it will only make things worse.
Xueluo stepped forward and came to Hetun and his son Lin Nuo.
"Nono, come to Mommy ..."