Chapter 2137 Who Is Suitable?

After receiving the call from Butler Mo, Feng Xinglang dropped what he was doing and hurried to the hospital.

Seeing Noila Mo whose shoulders and knees were bandaged with gauze, Feng Xinglang felt distressed and angry.

"Second Young Master? You...why are you here?" Mo Ranran was surprised by Feng Xinglang appearing in the hospital ward.

"Let's see how badly you fell!" Feng Xinglang said coldly and humorously.

Such cold humor made the aggrieved Noila Mo feel sour again in his nose.

"Are you wronged?" Feng Xinglang asked with concern.

Noila Mo nodded weakly, "Second Young Master... I really want to cry..."

"Okay! I'll lend you my shoulder...but you'll be charged per second!" Feng Xinglang approached his shoulder.

Just the shoulders.

Noila Mo put her chin on Feng Xinglang's shoulder, and then cried out.

Even though her father had been there just now, she didn't dare to cry. She was afraid that her father would feel sad. But in front of Feng Xinglang, she could cry so freely.

"What, you can't hold on anymore? Are you giving in?"

Feng Xinglang's way of persuading others was always so exciting.

"No way!"

Noila Mo wiped away her tears in the next second, "I want to give birth to a son just like you! I want to be wise and brave, cunning and cunning..."

"Okay, okay!"

Feng Xinglang immediately stopped Mo Ranran from continuing to smear him, "You want to have a son like me... isn't it good? Even if I don't have any objection... my brother's side... it's not easy to explain!"

"I only said my personality is like yours! I didn't say my appearance is like you!"

Noila Mo snorted slightly, "As for my Zaizai's appearance, it would be better to look like Brother Lixin! A gentleman, gentle and elegant... much more handsome than a cunning guy like you!"

"Sister-in-law, my brother-in-law didn't offend you, did he? This 'old treacherous man'...can you change him?"

Feng Xinglang felt that he, a good-looking CEO, was incompatible with an 'old treacherous person', right?

"Don't change! I think this idiom is the most accurate to describe you!"

Mo Ranran, who had been wronged, seemed to have some anger and nowhere to vent his anger.

"Okay...I'll call my brother now and let him handle the dispute between you and Tuantuan!"

"Don't... don't! Don't let Brother Lixin know! Second Young Master, you're the best!" Mo Ranran immediately pressed Feng Xinglang's hand that wanted to take out the phone.

"Then I'll just sit back and do nothing! I'm so wronging you!" Feng Xinglang teased Mo Ranran, who was in tears.

Noila Mo glared back at Feng Xinglang: "Ignore it... Anyway, the child I am carrying in my belly is also the heir of your Feng family! If something happens to Zai Zai, will your conscience be at ease?"

"Mo Ranran, it's not good for you to kidnap me with such morals, isn't it?" Feng Xinglang frowned slightly.

Even if he is able to do more work, he cannot be kidnapped morally!

When I think about it, I feel a little bit frustrated: Yuan Duoduo is in front of me, and Mo Ranran is behind me; suddenly I find that they are never willing to hurt their own men, but from time to time they come to 'hurt' him, Feng Xinglang, the most innocent good man. !

"Second Young Master, Tuantuan's matter...how do you want to deal with it?"

Noila Mo was still worried. If it is not stopped and persuaded in time, it is very likely that the ban will be implemented a second time.

"What else can I do? Just pamper me! Who made you so easy to bully!" Feng Xinglang deliberately teased Noila Mo.

Noila Mo bit her lip and glared at Feng Xinglang angrily, "Second Young Master Feng, is it because Tuantuan is the daughter of your first love Lan Youyou, so you can't bear to blame her?"

"..." What is this? Why do these women like to 'bully' a good guy like him, Feng Xinglang? !

"Yes! I...can't bear it!" Feng Xinglang didn't let Mo Ranran get excited.

"Humph! I knew you were protecting me!" Mo Ranran fell back to sleep on the hospital bed angrily.

"Ran Ran, let's take a long-term view on this matter..."

Feng Xinglang sighed slightly, "Tuan Tuan is already ten years old, and she has the ability to distinguish things! In view of her mother's early death, she particularly wants to occupy her father's love. We have to understand..."

"Second Young Master, I understand very well!" Mo Ranran couldn't help but defend herself, "Tuan Tuan said she wanted me to accompany her to the children's center to practice classical dance, so I happily accompanied her to train her! I have been I have been working very hard to ease my relationship with her! I swear to God, I

I really love Feng Tuantuan! "

After sniffing the sour nose slightly, Noila Mo said with tears in her eyes: "But how did I know that she would suddenly push me down the stairs on the fourth floor... I really miss that she didn't mean it!"

"I know you have done a good job...you are a good stepmother!" Feng Xinglang praised. "What a stepmother! I never regarded Tuantuan as the child of my husband's ex-wife! I have always treated her as my own! She and Nuonuo are all good friends and good sisters!" Mo Ranran has never thought of Tuantuan because of her. identity and deliberately do something

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"I understand..." Feng Xinglang breathed lightly, "But this child Tuantuan... must have been hurt too much by her mother since childhood, so there is still a certain shadow in her soul!"

"Then... what should I do?" Mo Ranran looked sad, "If it doesn't work, my dad and I... will move away from the Feng family?"

"Then do you want to take my brother with you? Or leave him alone?" Feng Xinglang asked solemnly.

"Brother Lixin and Tuantuan..." Mo Ranran swallowed.

"Are you giving in now?" Feng Xinglang snorted and sneered.

"If I don't give up...what else can I do? I can't just beat him up, right?!" It seemed that Noila Mo was in a hurry.

"Beat him? Well, I think this is a good idea!" Feng Xinglang thought thoughtfully.

"No... no! I won't fight! I won't fight! If I want to, I'll beat you!" Mo Ranran slumped back again.

"You want an uncle of mine to beat his niece? Is this appropriate?"

Feng Xinglang looked slightly melancholy, "My brother is still alive! You mean it's not my turn to fight, right?"

"We can't let Brother Lixin fight! Brother Lixin has always doted on Tuantuan, and I want him to fight Tuantuan... He will be so sad and sad!"

Having said so much, Noila Mo still favored her beloved man unprincipled.

"That Tuantuan is still the daughter of my first love. If I hit her, it will only make her more sad and sad!"

Feng Xinglang followed Mo Ranran's words: Use her spear to stab her shield.

"Second Young Master..." Mo Ranran grabbed the hem of Feng Xinglang's cashmere sweater and murmured for mercy, "If you want Brother Lixin to fight in a group, then the relationship between their father and daughter will be completely rigid... You Just be the evil uncle again! Anyway, you usually do it often!

Just use real tactics and scare her! I feel sorry for her too! "

"Okay, have a good rest!"

Feng Xinglang sighed slightly, "My brother will be here in a while, and you will still be the good and virtuous woman you are! As for this evil person... let me do it!"

"Second Young Master, thank you!"

Noila Mo stroked her belly gently, "Zai Zai, call me uncle! Your uncle is the best to us, mother and son!"

"Come on!" Feng Xinglang laughed helplessly, "Zai Zai, you have to be a strong and good boy, and you must grow up in peace! Don't be as cowardly as your mommy when things happen to you!"

Butler Mo was waiting outside the ward door.

"Second Young Master, this matter of Tuan Tuan..."

There are some things that it's really not convenient for Butler Mo to say. But when it comes to his daughter and the heirs of the Feng family, he can't ignore it.

"I will take care of it!" Feng Xinglang gently put his hand on Butler Mo's shoulder, "Tuantuan is still a child, it is better to be sparse than to block him! When you see my brother later, don't embarrass Ran Ran too much! What you have to do now is to take care of him Good Ran Ran! Take good care of my brother and Ran Ran’s hard-won children.

! "

"Second Young Master, thank you! I will take good care of Ran Ran and the child!"

Butler Mo stopped asking any more questions. He believed that Feng Xinglang would handle Tuantuan's affairs well.

…

When Feng Xinglang rushed back to Feng's house, Feng Tuantuan, who was sent back by driver Xiao Hu, locked himself in the room again.

Feng Xinglang did not enter Tuantuan's princess room. After weighing it, he told his wife about it. He wanted to know how to view what Tuantuan did from a woman's perspective, especially a mother's perspective!

After all, Feng Xinglang is not a parenting expert. It’s not even omnipotent.

The key question is: Tuantuan is the biological daughter of eldest brother Feng Lixin! As an uncle, it is not convenient for me to beat the little thing in the same way as my own child!

Before returning to the Feng family, the thoughtful Feng Xinglang also went to the children's center and checked the surveillance video in the stairwell. It was proved that what the Mo family father and daughter said was true.

"What? Tuantuan actually... actually pushed Ranran down the steps on the fourth floor?" Xueluo was shocked.

Feng Xinglang nodded slightly, "I've seen the surveillance video, and it's indeed what Ran Ran said!"

"Oh my god! How can this child Tuantuan be so vicious? She really follows her own mother!"

When mentioning Lan Youyou, Xueluo would be inexplicably afraid. I really don’t know how I survived at that time.

"Xueluo, don't say that... Tuantuan is still a child." Feng Xinglang sighed warmly.

"Yes! Tuantuan is indeed still a child! But...but if she is already fourteen years old, it would be a living murder!"

Feng Xinglang was slightly startled by his wife Xueluo's words. Indeed, if Tuantuan is over fourteen years old, he will be legally responsible.

"Then...what do you think is the best way to deal with it?" Feng Xinglang asked tightly.

"Do you even need to think about it? Beat him first and then educate him! This really pisses me off!"

Xueluo reflexively went to the corner to get her 'treasured' willow sticks. When she walked excitedly to the door, she stopped again.

"It doesn't seem appropriate for my aunt to fight... doesn't it?" Xueluo turned around and looked at her husband.

Feng Xinglang nodded slightly and sighed lightly: "It's not appropriate!"

"Then go and fight!" Xueluo pushed the willow stick into Feng Xinglang's hand.

"Isn't it inappropriate for you to ask me, your uncle, to fight...?"

Feng Xinglang frowned slightly: Why is everyone forcing him? Tuantuan is not Feng Xinglang’s biological child! "Who is suitable if you are not suitable? But you created Tuantuan! Tuantuan also has your share!" Xueluo hit the nail on the head.