Chapter 2196 Postscript 14

Although it felt a little strange, Feng Xinglang's attention was almost entirely focused on his daughter Wanwan and little An'an at that time.

In Feng Xinglang's opinion, people like Cong Gang would not receive any boring phone calls. In other words, the phone calls he received must have content. But Cong Gang died after just a few words, and he didn't pay much attention.

Not liking the large round table with a sense of distance, Bai Mo thoughtfully asked the chef to prepare a buffet.

During dinner, the cute little Feng Linwan insisted on sitting next to little An'an who was 'ignoring' her existence. It seemed that the harder it was to get close to her, the more the little thing wanted to get close to her.

"Sit with An An... sit with An An!"

The little thing had a fight with An An today. Wherever An An goes, she will follow; wherever An An sits, she will follow. If she is not satisfied, she will cry and ask adults to solve it for her.

An An sat next to Cong Gang, and Feng Linwan also sat there; Feng Xinglang, who had always doted on his daughter, could only sit with his daughter.

The dinner was sumptuous, with top-notch items such as 5A snowflake beef, Australian lobster, and French foie gras all freshly cooked on the spot.

Not liking being pestered by a little kid like Wanwan, little Anan crawled and sat on Cong Gang's lap. When Wanwan saw it, she also clamored to climb onto Cong Gang's lap and sit on it.

"Wanwan, can you sit on daddy's lap?"

"Sit with An An every night!" The little thing became arrogant and had a bad temper again.

It was impossible to send his daughter to sit on Cong Gang's lap; although Feng Xinglang doted on her, he had not lost his mind yet.

"An'an, come here, sit on Uncle Handsome's lap with sister Wanwan, okay?"

You can't let your daughter sit on Cong Gang's lap, but you can let Cong Gang's daughter sit on your lap.

Little An'an didn't even bother to look at Feng Xinglang and his daughter, so she nestled in Cong Gang's arms and ate soft and crisp snacks from the baby bottle.

"Cong Gang, please carry An An over and sit on me! I'll hold two of you, too!"

Seeing that the little guy didn't agree with him, Feng Xinglang began to give orders to Cong Gang.

"What, you haven't been bitten enough yet?"

Cong Gang arrived just to see how much Feng Xinglang could dote on his own daughter.

"Just bite it! This is your daughter's hobby and I will satisfy her!"

In order to satisfy his daughter's request to sit with Xiao Anan, Feng Xinglang would admit it even if he was bitten.

As soon as Feng Xinglang stretched out his arm, before she could touch little An An, she raised the bottle and started hitting his hands and arms.

"Little barbarian girl, if you continue to be so arrogant, you may not get married!" Feng Xinglang retracted his hand in pain.

"Hahahaha, Xinglang, you have met your match! An'an, my daughter-in-law, is destined to be married to Chongchong!"

Xueluo fell in love with this little thing An An more and more. Although she is savage, she has her own principles: to protect the people she loves, but she will fight against evil with all her strength!

"Wanwan, please stop making trouble, okay? You see, the back of my father's hand is almost swollen from being beaten by that pretty girl!"

Seeing that force didn't work on little An'an, Feng Xinglang could only have a hard time with his daughter.

When Feng Linwan saw the back of his father's hand that was smashed red, he stopped crying and came over to give his father a warm blowjob.

"This is my father's caring little cotton-padded jacket!" Feng Xinglang doted on him, kissing and nuzzling him, "My father loves my family the most!"

"Ahem! Feng Xinglang, please control your doting words and deeds. You still have two sons here!" Xueluo reminded with a slight cough.

The eldest son Feng Linnuo has gradually learned to be independent. As for his father's unprincipled preference for his younger sister Wanwan, he is not surprised.

The kid Feng Chongchong had an indifferent attitude: Whoever you love has nothing to do with me. As long as you don't steal my Big Chongchong and Little An'an, you can do whatever you want with the rest!

After dinner, when Bai Mo suggested to continue the entertainment, Cong Gang left with An An. No matter how Bai Mo and his wife tried to persuade them to stay.

Cong Gang was able to come just to give Feng Xinglang face. He will not be controlled by worldly favors. Not to mention it would be detrimental to face.

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This tablet electronic player was found by Xing Laowu at the door when he got up early.

After seeing the video file inside, Xing Laowu was really angry!

He felt that the aloof Prince Xing had been severely blasphemed.

So, he took the tablet electronic device and handed it to his adoptive father Hetun, who had gotten up early and was practicing Tai Chi, to watch and make a decision.

The video inside is set to play a number of times, and after the tenth playback, the self-destruction program is started.

But after watching it for the second time, Hetun smashed the tablet electronic player.

"Yan Bang is this beast. I spared his life for Alang's sake, but he humiliates my Alang again and again? What a shame! What a shame!"

For He Tun, a tough and powerful straight man, Yan Bang's actions in the video were simply unsightly.

He felt that it was an unspeakable humiliation to his own son! !

The video was silent, but he could see that his son was not only embarrassed but also quite angry!

"How dare he insult my Alang like this?! Does he think my Hetun is dead?!"

Hetun really couldn't accept the unsightly things Yan Bang did to his only son in the video. Surprisingly... actually hugged and... and... Hetun was so angry that his whole body was trembling!

"Father, please calm down first! I think Yan Bang's attitude seems to have restored his memory!"

The filial Xing Twelve immediately brought tea to Hetun, but Hetun suddenly raised his hand and opened it.

"You can forgive the evil you do by God, but you can't live if you do it yourself! That bitch really lives to the end!"

Hetun would not allow his son to be treated like this again and again by Yan Bang. That was not only humiliating his son, but also slapping Hetun in the face!

Xing Twelve frowned deeply: Yan Bang still violated Prince Xing like this, I'm afraid he really doesn't want to live anymore!

"Old Twelve, take Sixteen and Seventeen with you, go and kill Yan Bang now! I don't want to wait a second longer!"

Hetun became furious and wished he could have Yan Bang executed on the spot right now.

"Father, the living area of ​​Yulong City is easy to defend and difficult to attack. We have to make a plan. It would be more appropriate to do it tonight!"

Xing Twelve knew Hetun's bad temper, so he tried to persuade him tactfully. If we go to Yulong City now to attack, I'm afraid it will be difficult for them to escape.

It didn't matter to Xing Twelve before, but now he has people and things that he cares about.

"Lao Twelve, I see you are getting more and more f*cking cowardly, and more and more f*cking scared to death!" Xing Lao Wu cursed in Mandarin more and more smoothly. "Shut up, you idiot! If something happens to us, who will take care of our adoptive father? Are you a pighead?!"