Chapter 2194 Postscript 12

Feng Xinglang and Cong Gang were fighting each other in front of others and also in the rear.

Anyway, he just couldn't see Cong Gang being arrogant in front of him. In other words, Cong Gang could only be humble and submissive in front of him, and surrender to him unconditionally!

"Mr. Feng is absolutely right! Being a brother with me means nothing but losses!" Cong Gang lightly agreed with Feng Xinglang's words. Based on Feng Lixin's understanding of his precious brother, he realized Feng Xinglang's strong possessiveness towards Cong Gang, his right-hand man! Come to think of it, how could Feng Xinglang be willing to share such an outstanding and capable subordinate like Cong Gang with others?

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Furthermore, Feng Xinglang had saved Cong Gang's life; and Cong Gang was a man who knew how to repay his kindness, so neither he nor Bai Mo would be able to share it from his younger brother Feng Xinglang. Cong Gang!

"It's fate to be together! As the saying goes: The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, so we don't call ourselves brothers in an unworldly way!"

Feng Lixin immediately smoothed things over and stopped Baby Brother and Cong Gang from hurting each other anymore.

"An'an, I am Chongchong's mother...can I be your godmother?"

Compared to the 'intrigue' between men, Xueluo was more interested in little An'an hanging in Cong Gang's arms.

"My dear An An, your godmother and I are good sisters, so I will be your little godmother!" Yuan Duoduo immediately took over Xueluo's words and got close to little An An.

"I am An An's little godmother!" Mo Ranran said anxiously.

"You are the youngest, so you have to be in line behind me!" Yuan Duoduo didn't want Mo Ranran to jump in line. A little thing who is only sixteen months old and can change his own diaper is so adorable. The key point is that little An'an is still a poor little girl without a mother, so she can win the pity of Yuan Duoduo and others.

like.

"But my Zaizai is older than your Tutu! If An An and Xiaochong are not suitable, then my Zaizai is the second choice!"

Noila Mo couldn't figure it out: Tutu hadn't even been born yet, so why argue with her? !

Seeing that Yuan Duoduo and Ran Ran were arguing fiercely, Xueluo persuaded her in a joking manner: "Okay Duoduo, your Tutu family should stop fighting with my family Chongchong, or I will give my family Wanwan to your family. Tutu got it!"

Feng Xinglang was about to speak to stop his wife's playful teasing, but Yuan Duoduo's next words really made him angry. "My Tutu will never marry your Wanwan! He can't hold on at all! Besides, your Wanwan also has a cunning, cunning and extremely protective father. If my Tutu is a little careless, It will definitely be repaired by your Feng Xinglang! I

I don’t want my son to live in dire straits all the time! "

At that time, Yuan Duoduo said such recreational words because she had a very good relationship with Xueluo. In fact, it is not all entertainment, what Duoduo said is also an objective fact. In short, whoever marries Feng Xinglang’s beloved princess in the future will definitely be Alexander! If he neglects his daughter, he will definitely be punished by his father-in-law every three days and once every two days. Don’t mention how difficult life will be! So Yuan Duoduo doesn’t

I thought that my son's married life would be so hard.

"Oh, Yuan Duoduo, you really can't eat enough grapes to say that the grapes are sour! It will be strange if my family falls in love with your son in Wanwanwan! What a shameless statement!"

It would be out of character for a big CEO to say this. But when it comes to his beloved, Feng Xinglang becomes a manic father who has lost his mind.

"Okay, your daughter is the most precious princess in the whole city and the world. No one is qualified to marry her! Then just wait until you become an older leftover girl!"

Probably because he was used to bullying Bai Mo, Yuan Duoduo was not willing to be outdone when confronting Feng Xinglang.

"Yuan Duoduo, you've gone too far! Have you ever said that to my Wanwan family? It's as if your Bai Mo doesn't dote on you!"

Xueluo then got into a fight with Yuan Duoduo. Xueluo would naturally not feel comfortable when Yuan Duoduo described her beloved child, whom she had worked so hard to give birth to, as an older leftover.

"Doudou Yaya, do you like brother Nuonuo?"

Feng Xinglang could do things like 'stoking dissension' easily.

"I like it...I like it very much!" The two cuties instantly became cute.

"Bai Mo, look at how much your two daughters like my Noonuo... Why don't you just order this baby kiss! Doudou will be bigger and Yaya will be small. If my Noonuo is tired, just be a little more tired!" Feng Xing Lang raised his eyebrows.

"Go ahead and dream of your big head! Do you think you're a big boy? Don't even think about it!" Bai Mo was furious in an instant.

"Dou Dou Ya Ya, you have seen and heard it, right... Although my Nuonuo and I like you very much, your dear dad doesn't agree... I'm so sad!" Feng Xinglang immediately followed the two of them. This little cutie is selling badly.

"Bad daddy, you are so annoying! Doudou Yaya doesn't like you anymore! I don't want you anymore! Humph!"

The two little things were angry at Bai Mo and began to cry loudly.

"My dear...why are you crying?"

Seeing his two daughters crying pitifully, Bai Mo's heart was broken. He glared hatefully at Feng Xinglang, the instigator, "Feng Xinglang, you, you, you are so bad that you ooze pus!"

Bai Mo coaxed her two daughters for a long time before they stopped crying.

Compared with the quarrel between his wife and Yuan Duoduo, this kind of actual combat is the most effective.

In order to prevent Cong Gang and his daughter from leaving, Feng Lixin suggested that the four of them play bridge. Bridge is an elegant, civilized and highly competitive intellectual game. Fifty-two cards are evenly distributed, thirteen for each person; when playing cards, one party plays a card, and the other three parties follow suit. After a round, the winner puts the card vertically, and the loser puts the card upright.

Played horizontally, each round won is called a trick. The contract uses six tricks as the base number of tricks, and only cards with more than six tricks can be counted as winning tricks.

At the beginning, Xiao Anan was still clinging to Cong Gang. After Cong Gang said a few words in her ear, the little thing started playing by herself.

On the counter next to it, there are waiters making Kung Fu tea, as well as making pastries, fruit platters and freshly squeezed juices.

Knowing that there were many children today, Yuan Duoduo brought two aunts from Bai Mansion to take care of the children.

Little An'an became interested in those freshly squeezed juices, mixing them cup by cup, and trying cup after cup.

"An'an, let me taste it for you! If I taste something delicious, you can drink it!" Feng Chongchong has been surrounding little An'an to protect him.

Inadvertently, when Xiao Anan looked up, she saw Feng Linnuo, who had been staring at her but silently.

Feng Linnuo didn't always surround little An'an like his younger brother, but stayed quietly in front of his beautiful man. This kind of constant response to all changes finally attracted Xiao Anan's attention.

But Xiao An'an just glanced at Feng Linnuo, then glanced at the three noisy little girls surrounding Feng Linnuo, and then withdrew his gaze and continued to pour her juice.

The sweet and squeamish little cutie Feng Linwan also noticed the aloof little An'an, so she also came closer.

"I want to drink every night..."

The little cutie first said something sweet and polite, and then stretched out her little hand to pick up the glass of juice that Xiao Anan had just mixed. But before she could take a sip, Xiao Anan suddenly reached out her hand and asked Wan who wanted to drink her juice casually. Pushed to the ground late...

"Wow!"

Feng Linwan, who was loved by thousands of people, was suddenly pushed to sit on the carpet by Xiao Anan, and then she cried in grievance.

On weekdays, whether in the Feng family or her father's GK Ventures, everyone doted on her like a star, but at this moment she was bullied by a little one who was a few months younger than her. Yes, of course I will be aggrieved!

"Wanwan!" Hearing his daughter's cry, Feng Xinglang, who was playing bridge, flicked the cards in his hand and rushed over.

"Daddy... Anan push me!" Wanwan lay on her father's shoulder, crying with tears in her eyes.

But Xiao Anan continued to mix her juice calmly, as if nothing happened.

"Cong Gang, what kind of daughter did you give birth to? So violent!"

After all, little An'an was his future daughter-in-law, and Feng Xinglang couldn't bear to scold her, so he turned his anger on his father, Cong Gang.

Cong Gang drank tea calmly and turned a deaf ear to Feng Xinglang's angry scolding.

"Xinglang, what are you yelling at?! Children are just playing around..." Xueluo quickly took the coquettish and crying daughter from her husband's arms.

"Mommy... drink... drink! Drink it every night!"

With tears in her eyes, the little cutie pointed with her little finger at the glass of juice that An An was mixing. She was so spoiled that she insisted on drinking that glass.

"An'an, Wanwan just wants to play with you... Can you give Wanwan a sip of juice?" Xueluo, the pampered daughter and mother opposite, also responds to her requests.

"For-my-dad!"

Unexpectedly, after the little thing said something in English, he walked towards Cong Gang with the mixed juice in his hand.

"Drink every night...drink every night..."

When the pampered Feng Lin saw that the juice had been taken away by An An, she started wailing again because she couldn't get it next time.

"Can Mommy mix a glass of juice again for Wanwan? The juice Mommy mixes is the best!" Xueluo also had a big head.

"Drink that one every night... Just drink that one!" The little guy pretended to insist on drinking the cup in An An's hand.

And the cup of mixed juice has been delivered to his father Cong Gang by Xiao Anan.

The next second, Feng Xinglang showed his extremely doting side on his daughter Wanwan: he rushed towards Cong Gang and grabbed the juice he was about to drink from his hand. At least half of it spilled onto Cong Gang's hand.

"What are you drinking! How old are you, are you trying to steal a drink from my house every night?!"

Feng Xinglang was not only unreasonable, but also overly domineering; he would not only steal other people's things, but also scold them.

"Come on, Wanwan, don't cry anymore, your father has got it for you!"

The child Feng Linwan stopped crying and drank the juice that his father had snatched away with satisfaction. It's not that the juice tastes great, the little thing just wants to be satisfied by being pampered.

Little An'an first looked at his father, who was just silently wiping the juice spilled on his hands, and then at the arrogant father and daughter of Feng Xinglang; then, the next second, the little guy suddenly rushed towards Feng Xinglang...

There was no way he could beat this big, muscular guy. Little An An bent his head and bit Feng Xinglang's calf! "Uh... stinky girl, are you biting me again?!"