Chapter 1262: Substitute

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As if he understood Brother Lin Nuo's words, Baiyaya was crying like a broken heart; "Mummy ... Mummy ..." The small mouth murmured, and his head stretched forward hardly, as if trying to stretch out. Come to the phone.
The cry of her daughter cut Yuan Duoduo's heart slowly like a knife.
"Well, a motherless child is pitiful ... Bai Yaya, haven't you eaten yet? You know you haven't eaten ... You're crying so hungry, don't your mommy feel bad? What a poor child! "
With the narration of Lin Nuo ’s children, Bai ’s pity is even more set off.
Seeing her sister crying so sadly, Bai Doudou also cried together; under the direction of Feng Xinglang's eyes, Mo Ranran no longer comforted the small things, but held her next to her mobile phone and let her with Bud Crying for mom.
The cries that started and fell, let alone mother-in-law, even Mo Ranran and Feng Tuantuan were tearful.
It seems that the sensational bitterness of this Lin Nuo's child is still quite fun!
It seems that in order to win the favor of Mummy alone, I haven't played this less!
It's just that the purpose of this trip is reversed!
Originally, Feng Xinglang wanted to point Bai Mo, asking him to go to Los Angeles and take back the aggrieved Yuan Duoduo; but now it seems that Yuan Duoduo heard her daughter's miserable cry, presumably She can't help running back by herself!
This child is the mother's heart, crying on the phone like this, few mothers can really get down hard!
In the spacious nanny car, the breeze was studying. On the way back to Fengjia, the two children were already sleeping.
Feng Xinglang was lying half-sleeping beside his sleeping son in a lazy posture, and glanced at Mo Ranran without a glance.
"You and my brother ... where has it gone?"
Mo Ranran gave Feng Xinglang a shy look, "Don't you care!"
"Do you really want me to do it?"
Feng Xinglang's sleepy eyes rose slightly. "Then you don't want to sleep until my brother in this life!"
Mo Ranran glared at Feng Xinglang again, "I'm not as low as you think ..."
"Where is the love of men and women, and the happy reproduction of the next generation, why are they so vulgar?"
Feng Xinglang moved his arm that was regarded as a pillow by his son. "Five years ago, my brother could give birth to a healthy and beautiful little princess; five years later, his ability in this area ... would be stronger!"
I have to say that Feng Xinglang has a sense of temptation and flicker.
At one point, he wanted to inquire about the extent to which Mo Ranran and his brother Feng Lixin had developed. Second, he also wanted to tell Mo Ranran: his brother is a normal man! Your personal happiness can still be guaranteed.
Mo Ranran is not the kind of woman who can't listen to babble.
With her cheeks raised, she stared quietly at the handsome and sleepy man in front of her, humming and asking, "Feng Xinglang, you have to manage this too, you have to manage it, too, are you tired?"
"..." Feng Xinglang took a moment's glance, closed his eyes and sighed, "Don't say, I'm really tired!"
"I and your brother will always be separated by an insurmountable blue yoyo! There will be no good results!"
Mo Ranran lowered his eyes slightly, and twiddled his fingers gently.
"You're so afraid of a dead woman? Mo Ranran, you're too irritating!"
Mo Ranran shook his head, "I worked hard! But Lan Youyou has taken root in your brother's heart! Occupied all his atrium, there is no room in your brother's atrium to accommodate other women, other feelings!"
"What are you going to do? Just give up?" Feng Xinglang asked.
"Give up! But I will inherit my dad's career and stay in Feng's house to take care of Li Xin's life! He is not well and needs someone who knows well to take care of him!"
Mo Ranran turned to look out the window. The rows of neon lights flickered against the black night.
"Furthermore, it's enough for your elder brother to have groups! And there will be no need for the relationship between men and women! His relationship has been exclusively for a woman! I will fulfill him!
Looking at Mo Ranran who was trapped in a person's love, Feng Xinglang's inexplicable distress caused this simple girl.
More or less, Feng Xinglang uses Mo Ran Ran's ingredients. He wants his eldest brother who has physical inconvenience to take care of this life! Mo's housekeeper is old, he can't take care of Feng Lixin for a long time. The young and dynamic Mo Ranran is indeed a good substitute.
"Does it have to be so tragic? My brother is so indifferent, but I still believe that sincerity comes, the stone is open!"
"Feng Xinglang, you don't care about other people's affairs!"
Mo Ranran doesn't seem to want to continue this topic. "Actually, I feel that you are living a tiring life!"
After a long time, Feng Xinglang sighed, "Okay, I listen to you! Don't worry about it!"
But the tree wants to be quiet, but the wind does not stop!
Some gossip, it is no longer that he said in the mouth of Feng Xinglang that he didn't want to worry about it.
Feng Xinglang hugged his sleeping son to the bed, got into the bathroom, and just took a bath, he heard the mobile phone on the washstand rack vibrating.
Thinking that it was his wife Lin Xueluo, he went to pick it up naked.
The call was from Nina.
"General Manager Feng ... General Manager ... Bad ... Bad ..."
"What's wrong? Speak well!"
Feng Xinglang rarely heard Nina speak in this panic tone.
"Yan Bang ... Yan Bang him ... he's right outside the door ..."
"Yan Bang is outside your house? What did he do to you?"
Feng Xinglang asked tightly. In fact, he had already guessed the motivation of Yan Bang to find Nina. It should be related to yesterday's conversation.
"Mr. Feng ... Mr. Feng ... Yan Bang wants someone to break the door ... what should I do? Wuyi is still in the room ..."
Nina's voice sharpened, and the whole person fell into extreme panic. "General Manager Feng, come soon ... I beg you, come soon!"
"Don't panic! I'll be right there!"
Feng Xinglang walked out of the bathroom naked, comforting panicked Nina while wearing a suit.
"General Feng ... you said, you said Yan Bang ... Will he kill him?"
Nina was too anxious to say a complete sentence. The sound was trembling.
"No! I'll be right here! Hold him first!"
Whether Feng Yan would kill his own son Yan Wuzhen, Feng Xinglang really had some doubts.
This way, Yan Bang walked on the body of others. In fact including his own father!
What kind of grudges and hatred Yan Yan had with Yan Bang, Feng Xinglang didn't want to know; but no matter what kind of bitterness and deep hatred, the behavior of his uncle can not be done by ordinary people.