Chapter 870: I'm depressed ...

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The little guy hugged his father's Feng Xinglang's strong waist, and he was adorable.
"Dad, will you really marry Xiao Qiao home?"
"Of course it's fake!"
Feng Xinglang raised his finger, scratched his son's little nose, and then said calmly: "Daddy loves only your mother and a woman! The other women all stand back!"
Although Xue Luo knew that these words were just a fun thing for Feng Xinglang to play with her son, it still made her feel comfortable and relaxed.
"I just want Xiao Qiao to live at home!" The little guy was indignant.
"No! Yishan cannot tolerate two tigers, understand?"
Feng Xinglang kissed his son's forehead to appease: "Not to mention two tigresses! Don't you be afraid they will eat your little tiger cub in order to fight for pets?"
"Then why can Big Dodo live in our house? Big Dodo is also a tigress!"
The little guy's understanding ability is quite strong.
"..."
The conversation between the father and son made Yuan Duoduo and Xue Luo almost speechless.
"Different in nature! Daduduo is your mum's friend."
Feng Xinglang tried to use a tone that his son Feng Linnuo could understand.
"But Xiao Qiao is also my good friend! Mommy's good friend can live at home, why can't my good friend?"
Well, this problem is indeed a problem.
Logically speaking, the children's words are completely reasonable.
"Well ... it's still a matter of nature! I don't have a big deal with your dad, but your little Joe is motivated!"
Feng Xinglang was having breakfast while explaining to his son.
"Where is it impure? Daduoduo still beats you up, Xiao Qiao dare not say a word."
"Then you think Xiao Qiao is better than the big one?" Feng Xinglang shifted the topic.
"Neither! I just think that big blossoms can live in our house, so can Xiao Qiao!"
The little guy stuck to his obsession.
Feng Xinglang put down the milk glass in his hand, "Tell me about your motivation to have Xiao Qiao live in our house?"
"What is motivation?"
"Just what purpose."
"I think Xiao Qiao can play with me, accompany me to sleep, accompany me to school; when I pull stinky, she accompanied me to clean me pp; when I was sixteen, she could help me With ... "
"You can do these tasks, your parents, your grandparents, and Grandpa Mo and Grandma Ann."
"But you are not me alone! I think Xiao Qiao is alone!"
"Are you alone?"
"Ok!"
"You're too selfish to think of this, right? Xiao Qiao doesn't need to go to work, does he need to make money for his father?"
"You have to find someone again! Nina is already very capable!"
"Well then! Go and tell Xiao Qiao: You want her to live in the house, play with you, sleep with you, accompany you to school to clean PP, etc. As long as Xiao Qiao agrees, my father and father are fine! "
"really?"
"Huh!"
"Ah ... you are so handsome, dear! My son loves you!"
After winning, the little guy immediately rejoiced like a little leopard only spreading Huan, scurrying and turning around.
"..."
Xue Luo never expected: the conversation between their father and son would be concluded in this way!
Does Xinglang really want the rhythm of three wives and four wives?
Xue Luo stared at the man; but the man glanced at a glamorous deep-eyed eye, assuring her to be attentive.
In fact, Feng Xinglang just wanted to give his son Feng Linnuo a lively, rejected class!
Because Feng Xinglang knew: Even if he agreed to the small things, Xiao Qiao would refuse!
Occasionally let the little guy taste the taste of being rejected, okay!
"Linuo Nuo, don't you like the rhythm of living in your house?"
Yuan Duoduo and the little guy were on the bar.
"Nothing! I just want to invite Xiao Qiao back to live together! Xiao Qiao is gentle, you will like her too."
"I don't like it! Any woman who tries to grab your husband from your mummy is not like it!"
Yuan Duoduo expressed his position.
"Relax, Xiao Qiao won't rob my dad with my mom! My dad is old and has a bad temper, and Xiao Qiao will only grab me!"
"Grab you? Your little elephant's nose hasn't even grown a hair!"
"Big blossoming, you hate it!"
"..."
Feng Xinglang's eyebrows were slightly faint, watching his son playing with Yuan Duoduo cheerfully.
At this point, Vancouver should be around eight in the evening. Want to come to that little thing should not have fallen asleep yet.
My mother was taken away by the people in Hetun, and my father went after his own mother, and there was only one small thing left in the manor?
The housekeeper in the manor answered Feng Xinglang's phone. The situation reported by the steward is similar to that described by Ye Shinian.
It seemed vaguely that Feng Xinglang could hear the niece's crying over the phone.
"Lao Tang, please bring Tuan Tuan back to Shencheng! Start now!"
"Now? But Grandma's whereabouts are unknown; Grandma is not ..."
"You don't have to worry about them! Take Tuan Tuan back to Shencheng directly!"
"The people in Hetun are so powerful. I worry that our people are not their opponents."
"Relax, people in Hetun shouldn't be in trouble."
"Okay! Then we leave now!"
"Well. Be careful on the road!"
Feng Xinglang who hung up the phone, stared at the potted plant outside the floor window. After careful management by Mo butler, they presented various shapes that accord with human aesthetic viewpoint.
But Feng Xinglang felt that these potted plants had less primitive wildness and beauty!
"Xinglang, you really promised Nono to let Xiao Qiao live and close the house?"
Behind him, Xue Luo softly questioned, "Or do you want your son to experience being rejected once?"
A woman is smart, and of course she can understand her husband's ‘good intentions’.
"Let the little thing go through a rejection on its own, it's better than him having trouble with us for three days and two ends."
Feng Xinglang came sideways and embraced the woman in his arms. Sniffing the scent of herbs in her hair, let her ears gently.
"In case ... that beautiful little Joe didn't play cards according to common sense, and promised Nono to come to our house?"
Women's minds are sometimes smaller. Especially when dealing with the relationship between men and women.
"That's what she wants: be a nanny who waits for our son to eat and drink Lazar!"
"You ... really willing?"
"Reluctant? Our son? Or the little Joe?"
"You don't worry about that little Qiao near the water terrace ..."
"No one can be closer than you! You can get to negative distance!"
The man's voice was cast with banditry; he moved the woman in his arms and felt his enthusiasm.
"To you, it's as close as you can get!"
"Xinglang, don't do this ..."
"Protecting him, can you feel at ease?"
"hate!"
Xue Luo could only push the man's Hungarian chamber with one hand; but the other hand was pressed tighter by the man.
From beginning to end, until Feng Xinglang left the Feng family and rushed to GK Ventures, he did not mention to Xue Luo that his niece Feng Tuan Tuan was about to return to Shencheng.
Perhaps in Feng Xinglang's opinion, the niece's home was unacceptable to his uncle, without prior notice.
As soon as I sat down at the large desk, I received a call from Yan Bang.
"Isn't my head uncomfortable?" Yan Bang asked.
Feng Xinglang did drink high last night. It was uncomfortable and uncomfortable, and it was received anyway.
But at this moment, Feng Xinglang felt that his mind was more uncomfortable than last night.
"Yan Bang, shouldn't you be a to follow me or arrange eyeliner in my GK? How come every time I sit here, your harassing phone call?"
Feng Xinglang asked angrily.
"Be careful! Why don't you say it's because we have a good understanding!"
Yan Bang's voice was suffocating and very resistant to hearing.
"I have a furry rhinoceros with you!"
Feng Xinglang sneered, "Mostly use your brain for your own future!"
"Let's have a meal together at noon."
Yan Bang chose to persevere in the teachings of the filter bank.
"No time!"
Feng Xinglang refused coldly.
"Mr. Mo's mood is unclear and she needs the comfort of both of us very much!" Yan Bang continued.
"……talk later!"
"Well! Wait for you!"
Bai Mo's mood was not bright, and Feng Xinglang's mood was not much better.
Should you really leave your elder brother Feng Lixin's family of three unattended?
This Hetun, are you too full of food? Why did Yoshiko chase Ottawa's manor and rob Lan Yuyou?
Listen to the description of the manor housekeeper, even in front of the niece!
This is to let Tuan Tuan be impressed from a young age what kind of villain her mother was robbed of?
Then find him revenge in Hetun? !!
Near noon, Feng Xinglang was about to call Xue Luo, but his woman called first.
"Xinglang, at noon, I'm with Duoduo, and two old classmates are going to get together, so don't come to school to eat with me."
It was estimated that Feng Xinglang had just asked whether he was male or female.
"All four women! You have ten thousand hearts!"
Well, I didn't want to go to Yanbang's banquet, I will go there now.
It's better than facing Nina who is apprehensive and has some appetite.
In the eyes of others, Nina is beautiful; unfortunately, Feng Xinglang and Ye Shinian have seen that for a while, naturally they will have a different look.
"coming."
Yan Bang stepped forward and personally gave Feng Xinglang a seat.
Feng Xinglang saw Bai Mo paralyzed, with an unlovable appearance.
The word 'depression' is written on the forehead!
Also too lazy to comfort Bai Mo, Feng Xinglang took chopsticks and went straight to eat.
"Lang Brother, are you too wayward? I'm so depressed, you can still eat?"
Bai Mo, who was left out, jumped up from his seat and asked Feng Xinglang, who had a good appetite, aggressively.
"It was your turn last time. Was this time someone else turned it?"
Feng Xinglang asked slowly. He took a sip of wine from Yan Bang.
"Lang, why can't you see me? I'm almost out of love!"
Bai Mo slumped back to the chair again, a pair of beautiful long eyelashes squinted, and sighed from time to time.
"How many times have you done with Yuan Duoduo? The kind of firearms!"