Chapter 1739 Waiting for Tenderness 15

That serious little look doesn't look like he's humming Qingqing casually at all.

Feng Xinglang was really startled: This little thing is only seven months old, doesn't he know the way?

The key point is that today is Cong Gang’s death anniversary...

I must be thinking too much!

How could a little thing who was only seven months old know the way to Cong Gang's villa? ! I only went there three times with small things!

"Oh my god...oh my god...my insects can talk!"

Xueluo held her son Feng Chongchong's outstretched hand in surprise, "Chongchong, call mommy... mommy!"

Obviously, Xueluo happily interpreted her son's babbling as babbling.

But the little thing forcefully pulled his little hand out of Mommy Xueluo's hand, and chased it back toward the intersection of Qibei Mountain City that had already left, and continued to babbling in his little mouth.

This little thing is really going to become a sperm!

"Dad, brother Chongchong wants us to take him to see the big caterpillar!"

Even the kid Lin Nuo could understand what his younger brother Chongchong meant.

"Ah? Cong Gang is back?"

Xueluo's first reaction was: Cong has just returned to Shanghai.

This Cong Gang... won't be haunted on the anniversary of his death, right? !

Feng Xinglang didn't believe that his son, who was only more than seven months old, could remember the Qibei Mountain City intersection he had only visited three times. He wanted to believe that it was Cong Gang who was haunting it.

"You are too good at making connections, aren't you? My Chongchong just has itchy teeth and wants to talk!"

Feng Xinglang squeezed his little son's little hand that was pointing towards the intersection of Qibei Mountain City and pressed it tightly to his chest, "Right? Chongchong? Come on, call me daddy!"

It was impossible for his biological father to scream. Looking back at the intersection that was retreating further and further into the night, the little thing slowly became quiet.

Obviously, this guy who calls himself his biological father has no intention of taking him to see the 'big caterpillar' today. My arms can't twist my thighs, so it seems I have to learn to walk first!

Along the way, the little guy stayed quiet. While nestling on the shoulder of his biological father Feng Xinglang, he enjoyed his father's love alone. But what he showed was a dissatisfied expression of not being able to fulfill his wishes.

"Brother Nuonuo, can you sit with Tuantuan during dinner later? Tuantuan will be scared if Tuantuan's papa doesn't come."

Feng Tuantuan has always been leaning against brother Nuonuo, with the cute feeling of a little bird clinging to someone.

"Don't be afraid... Brother Nuonuo will accompany you! Dabangbang and Dabaibai are all acquaintances!"

The change in Feng Linnuo's attitude towards Feng Tuantuan is due to his own understanding after growing up, and also because of Feng Tuantuan's brave protection of his mother Lin Xueluo.

Overall, little Feng Linnuo is a good boy who values ​​affection and justice just like his biological father.

"Brother Nono...Brother Nono..."

As soon as they entered the diamond luxury bag, two cute little beauties rushed towards Lin Nuo. Feng Linnuo was dragged left and right.

As soon as the two little cuties heard that Brother Nono would also come to the banquet for dinner, they happily urged Daddy to come over.

Originally, he was going to the Feng family to meet up with brother Nuonuo. Since his two daughters liked that boy Lin Nuo so much, Bai Mo stepped on the accelerator and rushed directly to Yulong City.

"Hey, Second Young Master Feng, come and give me a hug."

When Yuan Duoduo saw the child Feng Chongchong being held in Feng Xinglang's arms, he immediately came forward happily.

In terms of inner needs, Yuan Duoduo really wanted to have another son. She didn't expect her son to protect her as a mother, but she just wanted to take care of her two daughters in the future.

Young Master Feng seemed to be in a bad mood today. After seeing Yuan Duoduo's stretched out hands, he immediately turned around and hugged his father Feng Xinglang's neck tightly, remaining quiet.

"Hey, little Gao Leng, you're ignoring me! There are two beautiful ladies at my godmother's house, do you want to take a look?"

Yuan Duoduo reached over and wanted to touch the hand of the child Feng Chongchong, but the little thing immediately raised his little hand to prevent her from touching it.

"Why are you so cold? You won't even let your little hands be touched!"

Yuan Duoduo is also a willful master. The more the little thing refuses to let her touch its little hand, the more she will pursue it.

When the little boy saw that the aunt was insisting on touching his little hands, he couldn't avoid it, so he cleverly put his little hands into his father's shirt. Finally, the aunt was settled: the aunt stopped reaching into her father's shirt and touching his little hand.

"You are too old! If you want to touch me, let your two beautiful daughters touch you!"

Feng Xinglang, who was holding the second young master, sat down first. Although the little thing is not heavy, it is quite heavy to carry like this all the way.

"What a beautiful idea! Feng Laoer, you know how to let your two brats take advantage of my bean sprouts!"

Bai Mo pulled Feng Chongchong's little hand out of Feng Xinglang's shirt, "Come on, Duoduo, I'll touch you all!"

Of course, the little boy Feng Chongchong would not be so helpless. He immediately came over and took a hard bite on the back of Bai Mo's white hand.

"Ah, little bastard, you bite!"

Bai Mo immediately let go of his hands in pain.

"You deserve it! Who told you to touch someone else's little hand without permission?! This is called indecent assault!"

Feng Xinglang protectively hid his son's small hands on his chest.

"Brother Chongchong, brother Chongchong, can you let Sister Doudou touch your little hand?"

"Sister Ya Ya wants to touch her too..."

The two cuties came over upon hearing the sound and stretched out their clean and beautiful little arms in a friendly manner.

But the little boy Feng Chongchong ignored the beauty of the two young ladies and still looked aloof and 'not allowed to touch'.

"Son, we don't need to be so cold-hearted, right? You're a little beauty... very beautiful! Don't you think about it?!"

Feng Xinglang's words made everyone laugh, but they failed to make his youngest son Feng Chongchong laugh.

The little thing looked like a cool person who vowed to carry on the cold fight to the end.

"Huh? Why didn't Boss Feng come?"

Yan Bang showed up. Lived on crutches.

"Papa and I went out to spend time together!"

Feng Tuantuan answered the call. Without her father by her side, the little cutie wanted to take the initiative to show friendship to Yan Bang.

Subconsciously, she was still afraid of Yan Bang.

"Brother Yan, you...what did you do?"

Seeing Yan Bang wearing a cane, Xueluo asked in surprise.

"Oh, I accidentally fell." Yan Bang said lightly.

"Then Mr. Yan should go back to the house to recuperate... We can do what we want!"

Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows, a lazy smile on his handsome face.

"The two brothers and sisters are here. Yan has to accompany you no matter what!"

Yan Bang reached over and slapped Feng Xinglang hard on the shoulder, "Right, President Feng?"

"Feng Laoer, look at it, your little brat actually bit the back of my hand to draw blood?!"

With an aggrieved look on his face, Bai Mo showed the back of his hand to Feng Xinglang.

"What, is it possible that you still want to bite back?!"

Feng Xinglang, who was protecting the calf, gave Bai Mo a cold look, "Just bear with it!"

During the dinner, Yan Bang answered a phone call.

What he never expected was that the call was actually from Miya Buntuo.

He thought that Miya Buntao was just passing through Shencheng and wanted to come to Yulong City to ask for a drink, but he didn't expect that he actually mentioned that he asked Yan Bang to return his ID device within the Yamaguchi Group.

That voice was old and weak.