Chapter 2194: Postscript 12

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Feng Xinglang killed Cong Gang and killed each other.
Anyway, he just couldn't see Cong Gang arrogantly in front of himself. In other words, Cong Gang can only bow his eyes and obey him unconditionally!
"General Feng is absolutely right! Become a brother with me, only lose money!" Cong Gang echoed Feng Xinglang's words lightly. With Feng Lixin's understanding of his baby brother, he realized Feng Xinglang's strong possessiveness to Cong Gang, a powerful assistant! If you think about it, how can Feng Xinglang be willing to share it with others, such as Cong Gang?
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In addition, Feng Xinglang also had a life-saving favor for Cong Gang; plus Cong Gang is also a person who knows grace, presumably neither himself nor Bai Mo can share it from his brother Feng Xinglang. Cong Gang!
"It's also fate to be together! The saying goes: The gentleman's friendship is like water, so we don't match our brothers with the world!"
Feng Lixin immediately rounded the field, preventing the baby brother and Cong Gang from continuing to hurt each other.
"An An, I'm Mum's mum ... May I be your godmother?"
Compared to the "intrigue" between men, Xue Luo is more interested in Xiao An An, who is hanging in Cong Gang's arms.
"An'an is cute, I'm your godmother and I'm a good sister, then I'm your little godmother!" Yuan Duoduo immediately took over the snowfall and set up with Xiao An'an almost.
"I'm An An's little godmother!" Mo Ranran exclaimed.
"You are the youngest, so you have to be behind me!" Yuan Duoduo didn't want Mo Ranran to get in the line. A small thing that can change urine and not wet just 16 months old is really flattering. The key Xiao Anan is still a little pitiful without a mummy, so she can win Yuan Duodu ’s pity.
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"But my family is older than your family Tutu! If An An is not suitable for the worm, then my family is the second candidate!"
Mo Ranran couldn't figure out: This Tutu hasn't even been born yet. What's to fight with her? !!
Seeing that Yuan Duoduo and Ran Ran were in conflict, Xue Luo persuaded in a joking style: "After the blossoming, don't fight with my family's bugs, or I'll match my family to your family late Tutu got it! "
Feng Xinglang just wanted to stop his wife from making jokes, but he didn't think Yuan Duoduo's words would discourage him. "My family Tutu wo n’t marry your family late! It ’s impossible to hold it well! Besides, your family has a sinister and cunning and extremely protective calf. My family Tutu is a little careless. Will definitely be repaired by your family!
I don't want my son to live in the deep waters all the time! "
At the time, Yuan Duoduo also spoke these pastimes because of her excellent relationship with Xue Luo. In fact, it's not all entertainment. What Duoduo said is also an objective fact. In short, whoever will marry his prince Princess Xinglang will definitely be Alexander! To neglect his daughter a little, he will definitely be overhauled by Laozhangren for three days and a minor repair for two days. Never mind how hard it will be! So Yuan Duoduo does n’t
I think my son's life after marriage is so hard.
"Oh, Yuan Duoduo, you really can't eat grapes and say sour grapes! It's weird for my son to see your son in the evening party!
When a big president makes these remarks, he will fall out of business. But it's about his own baby, Feng Xinglang became a manic father who lost his mind.
"Okay, your daughter is Quan Shencheng, the most precious princess in the world, and no one is qualified to marry her! Then wait to be an older girl!"
It is presumed to be used to bullying Bai Mo. Yuan Fengduo was not to be outdone when Feng Feng Xinglang was sealed.
"Yuan Duoduo, you're too much! Have you said that my house is late? It's as if your house is silent and doting!"
Xue Luo went on with Yuan Duoduo. The heart-worn baby born of his own hardships was said by Yuan Duoduo to be the oldest leftover girl, and Xue Luo's psychology was naturally uncomfortable.
"Bean sprouts, do you like Brother Nono?"
For things like 'provoking alienation', Feng Xinglang came in handy.
"Like ... I like it!" The two little cuties sold out instantly.
"Bai Mo, look at your two daughters so much like my Nuo Nuo ... or order this doll, dear! Doudou is bigger, buds are smaller, my Nuo Nuo tired, tired!" Feng Xing Lang raised his eyebrows.
"Let's dream your big head! Be big and be small? Don't even think about it!" Bai Mo blew up instantly.
"Bean sprouts, you heard it and heard it ... Although I and Nono both like you very much, but your dear dad disagrees ... I'm so sad and sad!" Feng Xinglang followed with two Little cute sells miserably.
"Bad dad, you hate it! Bean sprouts don't like you anymore! I don't want you anymore! Huh!"
The two little things were buzzing and crying while they were angry at Bai Mo.
"Guy ... why are you crying?"
Seeing the two daughters crying pitifully, Bai Mo's heart was broken, and he glared at Feng Xinglang, the creator of the figurine, "Feng Xunzi, you, you, you're so bad!"
Bai Mo coaxed for a while before coaxing her two daughters.
Compared to his wife's fight with Yuan Duoduo, this kind of actual combat is the most effective.
In order not to let Cong Gang's father and daughter leave, Feng Lixin proposed that four people play bridge. Bridge is an elegant, civilized, and competitive intellectual game. Fifty-two cards are evenly distributed, thirteen each; when playing cards, one party plays the cards, and the other three follow them. After the round, the winning party puts the card upright and the negative party
Putting it sideways, each win is called a trick. The contract is based on the number of pier in six pier, and the cards with more than six pier can be regarded as winning pier.
At the beginning, Xiao Anan was still sticking to Cong Gang. After Cong spoke a few words in her ear, the little thing started playing by herself.
On the side table, waiters were making kung fu tea, as well as making pastries, fruit platter and freshly squeezed juice.
Knowing that there are many children today, Yuan Duoduo brought two aunts from Bai Gongguan to take care of the children.
Xiao An'an was interested in those freshly squeezed fruit juices, a mixture of cups and cups and a try.
"An'an, let me taste it for you! I taste delicious, you drink it again!" Feng Zongworm kept guarding around Xiao An'an.
Inadvertently, when Xiao An'an looked up, she saw Feng Linnuo who had been staring at her but kept silent.
Feng Linnuo didn't surround Xiao An'an like his brother at all times, but quietly stood in front of his beautiful man. This kind of constant response finally attracted Xiao An'an's attention.
But Xiao An'an only glanced at Feng Linnuo, and then aimed at the three noisy little girls around Feng Linnuo, and then she regained her eyes and continued to tease her juice.
Meng Tianfeng, a cute and delicate Feng Lin, also noticed Gao Leng Fan's Xiao An An, and then came closer.
"Want to drink late ..."
Little cute first spoke politely, and then stretched out her little hand to pick up the glass of juice that Xiaoan An had just mixed, but before she had time to take a sip, Xiao Anan suddenly reached out and would like to drink her juice casually. Late to the ground ...
"Wow!"
Feng Linwan, who was so much loved by everyone, was pushed coldly by Xiao An'an and sat on the carpet, and the aggrieved wailing burst into tears.
On weekdays, no matter whether she is in the family or her father ’s GK venture capital, everyone loves her like a star, but at this moment she is bullied by a little girl who is a few months younger than her. It's wrong, of course!
"Late night!" Hearing her daughter's cry, Feng Xinglang playing the bridge slammed the cards in his hand and flew over.
"Dad than ... Anan pushes me!" He lay down on his father's shoulders, crying with tears.
Xiao An'an calmly continued to mix her juice, as if nothing had happened.
"Cong Gang, what daughter do you have? So violent!"
After all, Xiao An'an was her future daughter-in-law, and Feng Xinglang was reluctant to rebuke, so he became angry with Cong Gang who was the father.
Cong Gang calmly drank tea and turned a deaf ear to Feng Xinglang's annoyed scolding.
"Xinglang, what are you shouting about ?! The little kid is playing ..." Xue Luo quickly took the crying daughter from her husband's arms.
"Mum ... drink ... drink! Drink late!"
The little cute with tears pointed at the glass of juice that An An was mixing with her little finger, and she had to drink it.
"An An, Wan Wan just wants to play with you ... can you give Juice a little sip?" The spoiled daughter on the opposite side, when the mother's snow falls, is also adored.
"For-my-dad!"
Unexpectedly, after the little thing sprang up in English, he put the mixed juice in his hand and walked towards Cong Gang.
"Drink late ... drink late ..."
The pampered Feng Lin saw that Juan was taken away by An An later, and began to cry again in the next round she could not get.
"Mum, will you remix a glass of juice every night? Mum's mixed juice is the best to drink!" Xue Luo also had a big head.
"Drink that later ... just drink that!" The little boy was so anxious that he had to drink the cup in An'an's hand.
And that cup of mixed fruit juice has been brought to Dad Cong Gang by Xiao An'an.
In the next second, Feng Xinglang showed the side of his extremely doting daughter: he just rushed towards Cong and grabbed the juice he was preparing to drink directly from him. Spill at least a half of it and splash it on Cong Gang's hand.
"What do you drink! How old are you, grabbing a drink with my family late ?!"
Feng Xinglang is not only unreasonable, but also overbearing; if he steals something from others, he has to reprimand others.
"Come, late, don't cry, your dad grabbed you!"
The children of Feng Linwan stopped crying and drank contented juice from their dad. It's not how delicious the juice is, the small things are just simply coddling to be satisfied.
Xiao An'an first looked at his father who just wiped the juice sprinkled on his hands silently, and then looked at Feng Xinglang's father and daughter, who had high toes; then, the next second the kid suddenly rushed towards Feng Xinglang ...
You can't beat this big and healthy guy. Xiao An'an bent her head and bit her on the belly of Feng Xinglang's calf! "Uh ... smelly girl, do you bit me again ?!"