Chapter 1861: Love Letter 66

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After Xueluo found his mobile phone after going upstairs, he immediately went into the bathroom and locked the door to call Cong Gang.
The phone rang for two rounds before being answered.
"Brother Cong, why haven't you sent the bug back yet?" Xue Luo's inquiry sounded anxious.
"Why, is the worm here with me, can you not rest assured?" Cong Gang said quietly.
"It's not that I don't worry ... it's that they don't worry!" Xue Luo grieved.
"Who are they?"
"Mr. Butler, Ann ... And me, and Hetun ... They even joined forces to force me to confess! But I didn't want to give you my life or death! How about it, am I right?
Xue Luo is grieved and proud. I mainly want to get some comfort from Cong Gang.
"... Yeah! It's quite boney!"
After a delay of half a second, Cong just praised it.
"Brother Cong ... When will you send the bug back?" Xue Luo murmured.
"I think it's more appropriate for you to stay with me tonight for your resistance to be more meaningful!"
This said, there seems to be a little suspicion that the children are not too busy watching the fun.
The key ‘their’ group did not include Feng Xinglang, who is a dad!
"Ah? Brother Cong, aren't you planning to send Bugs back today?"
Xue Luo mumbled, "So how do I talk to his dad? I said before the dinner, Bugs will come back!"
"Since it's hard to explain, don't explain it! Or, you can offer me!"
Why does this sound like ...
"Be assured, Brother Cong! No matter how intimidating and tempting they are, I won't give you a confession! I Lin Xueluo must do it! Otherwise I will be a mess!"
"..." Listening to Lin Xueluo's words, Cong Gang was really speechless.
"Then ... let's do it!"
Leaving this meaningful sentence, Cong just hung up.
Hearing the sound of running water in the bathroom, Feng Xinglang did not disturb his wife's conversation with Cong Gang. Instead, he turned back and walked downstairs, and some words wanted to tell Mo butler and to comfort them.
"Master No.2 ... Zhuzhe hasn't returned yet?" Mo butler reminded earnestly again.
"Old Mo, don't worry, Bugs are safe with him ... Godfather!"
Although Feng Xinglang didn't want his young son to recognize any godfather, in this situation it seemed that some of his arms could not twist his thighs.
Perhaps in Feng Xinglang's mind, Cong Gang was just a low-level slave who blocked bullets for him. How dare he abduct his son now?
"Dungworm's godfather ... who is it?" The reassured Mo butler still asked more.
"I already know who this person is! Absolutely reliable!" Feng Xinglang sighed, "It should be more reliable than my dear!"
Now that the second master has spoken to this extent, the Mo steward has not asked any more.
"By the way, Xueluo doesn't know she is pregnant. How long can you hide her for the time being? I want to let the second wife relax for a few days in a loving and tender environment!"
The meaning of the second master, the housekeeper Mo understands: if the second wife now knows that everyone cares for her just because she is pregnant again, and she might not be emotional!
"Old Mo, the second wife has been a little wayward ... I apologize to her for you! But you also have to take care of her feelings more! Let her feel respected and loved! Xue Luo is pure in nature , She won't do anything extraordinary! "
For Mo butler, Feng Xinglang's attitude is still very mild.
"Master No. 2, you criticize it! I do deserve to apologize to Mrs. II! I am too eager to ignore the feelings of Mrs. II!"
Seeing Mr. Mo's eyes lowered, Feng Xinglang stepped forward to take over his shoulder.
"Old Mo, knowing that you also have your grievances! In fact, you can care about your second wife as your own daughter! When she is wayward, you say that she doesn't matter!"
Mo butler did not answer, but nodded silently.
Of course, Feng Xinglang knows: The housekeeper Mo will not really treat the second wife of Feng Jia as a damsel and roar! Just a scene!
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Now it is not only the Feng Fengzhe children who haven't returned home, but even Feng Fengluo, the eldest son of Feng Family, has not returned home.
"Papa, neither Brother Nono nor Brother Bugs have come home for dinner!"
Feng Tuan Tuan hummed a little unhappyly.
"Brother Nono is at his righteous father's house ... Brother Worm should have gone to Godfather!" Feng Lixin answered the question from his daughter-in-law.
"Why doesn't Tuan Tuan have a righteous father and a godfather? Tuan Tuan also wants a righteous father and a godfather! In this way, Tuantuan can go home for dinner!"
Maybe it ’s cool for Little Cutie to not go home for dinner occasionally.
"That won't work!"
Feng Lixin lovingly fed her daughter a bite of steamed fish, "papa only rests on her side! Others are not assured!"
"Li Xin brother ... Li Xin brother! Good news, bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"
Mo Ranran ran downstairs and said happily to her husband at the table.
Feng Lixin looked up at Yunxi's young wife, and said softly, "Say the bad news first!"
"The bad news is: Your husband is under training today!" Mo Ranran said suddenly.
"What? Lao Mo was trained? How could it be? Who is it?" Feng Lixin stopped his chopsticks.
"Your dear brother and your baby brother-in-law!"
Mo Ranran sighed, "My dad's name is just too hard to please! Deserve it!"
Feng Lixin was silent for a moment, and patted his wife's shoulder: "After I understand the situation, my father-in-law will be fair!"
"Not yet!"
Mo Ranran sighed again, "Someone is more capitalistic and willful!"
"Ran Ran, don't say that to you Xueluo Sister!" Feng Lixin gave a petting whisper, "Right, what's the good news you want to say?"
"The good news is: your baby brother-in-law is pregnant again! But she doesn't even know it by herself! An-chan keeps us secret and says he wants the second wife to bathe in a warm and loving family environment!
"Ah? Really? That's great! Xue Luo is really powerful! Haha!"
Feng can add new members again, and Feng Lixin is naturally happy.
Mo Ranran looked affectionately at the man in front of him, "Li Xin, do you still want a child of your own?"
"Of course I think!"
Feng Lixin ignored the soft hair of the young wife's horns and came closer to whisper: "Isn't my husband working hard lately!"
"You have to work harder! You have to work overtime tonight!"
Mo Ranran shuddered, converted into her husband's arms, and kissed the man's cheek as if no one sounded.
"But Tuantuan doesn't want brothers and sisters!" Xiaohuai sighed dissatisfied.