Chapter 2215 Feng Linnuo 2

Cong Anan just glanced at the overly enthusiastic Feng Linwan. Her innate coldness was well inherited from her biological father, Cong Gang.

Leng Aozhong is a little willful again!

"An'an, sister Wanwan is talking to you? She doesn't say a word? Isn't it a bit rude?"

Feeling that his daughter's enthusiasm was ignored, Feng Xinglang softly scolded Shang Cong An'an.

"Wanwan, An'an doesn't like eating crab legs! You can eat it yourself!" It was Feng Chongchong who answered.

Thirteen-year-old Zeng Chongchong seems to be growing a little slowly, and looks shorter and thinner than boys of the same age. He is only slightly taller than his eleven-year-old sister Wanwan.

All along, Feng Chongchong has always been towards Cong Anan. She always protects her and doesn't let anyone bully her.

In fact, Feng Chongchong is completely unnecessary. With Cong An'an's cold and domineering style, coupled with the self-defense and free fighting skills she has practiced since childhood, she is very good if she does not bully others.

"You're the only one who talks too much! Turn your elbows outward! Wanwan is your biological sister!"

While Feng Xinglangwen scolded his youngest son, he also gave the little guy a piece of snowflake beef.

But he was pushed aside by the kid Feng Chongchong. He has not liked meat since he was a child, preferring only high-protein fish and shrimp, as well as vegetables and fruits.

"Hurry up and feed it to your biological father! There is no one else to imitate but that skinny caterpillar!"

But in Feng Xinglang's eyes, he became his precious little son who Cong Gang had led astray.

"Cong Gang, don't teach your bad habits to my son!"

This is a bit unreasonable. But this is also very Feng Xinglang. He was used to adding unfounded charges to Cong Gang.

"Chongchong is your son. He doesn't like to eat meat. Why do you blame my father? It's the father's fault if he doesn't raise him well. Do you understand?"

Cong Anan glared at Feng Xinglang who was scolding his father Cong Gang with a cold face.

"Oh, you also know that 'it is the fault of a father who fails to raise a god'?"

Feng Xinglang took advantage of Cong An'an's words to educate her, "You are so young and talk back to my quasi-father-in-law. Did your own father teach you this?"

"Daddy, let's go home! An An will cook for you!"

An An didn't want to talk to Feng Xinglang, so she took Cong Gang's arm lovingly, her eyes full of admiration and warmth. A very considerate little cotton jacket.

"Chongchong, eat more. Otherwise, you will be beaten all the time...your dad will feel even more distressed!"

Either Cong Gang doesn't speak out, or he can grasp someone's vital points as soon as he speaks.

He knew that Feng Xinglang cherished his children very much. It has reached the point of doting.

"Little insect, eat it quickly! Otherwise I will beat you up and make your bastard daddy feel bad!"

Cong Anan pierced a large piece of snowflake beef with a fork and threw it into Feng Chongchong's dinner plate.

Feng Chongchong took a bite of the snowflake beef that An An threw to him and smiled warmly: "The beef An An chose is delicious! Thank you An An!"

"..." Do you want to be so stupid?

My hair hasn't even grown yet, so how can I become a wife slave? !

Feng Xinglang stroked his forehead in anger: This boy is too poisoned and there is no way he can be saved!

"Daddy, why don't you get some crab legs for An An to eat?"

The little son over there hasn't calmed down yet, and the daughter over there is urging him again.

"Her own father has longer hands and will get food for his daughter!"

Feng Xinglang stuffed crab meat into his daughter Wanwan's mouth, "Dad can only help his beloved get crab legs to eat!"

"Feng Linwan! Get off your daddy quickly! Then sit aside!"

When Feng Linwan was about to act coquettishly, she heard her mommy, who had finished dancing with her eldest brother, scolding her angrily, "You are already eleven years old and a big kid! You want to sit on your daddy's lap while you are having a meal? Are you afraid?" Aren’t you ashamed?!”

Feng Linwan didn't dare to talk back to his mother, so he turned sideways and buried his little head in his father Feng Xinglang's arms.

"Xueluo, what are you doing Wanwan? I want to hold her..." Feng Xinglang quickly put on a smile.

"Feng Xinglang, if you are doting on Wanwan like this, do you believe I will send her to Africa to hone her skills?"

Lin Xueluo stepped forward and without any explanation pulled her daughter Wanwan out of Feng Xinglang's arms and sat her down on a chair nearby.

Although Feng Linwan was reluctant, he still didn't dare to say a word in the face of his angry mother.

He just looked at Daddy with a resentful look, as if he wanted to say: Daddy, you are so useless, your sweetheart is being beaten by Mommy again!

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Eighteen and twenty years old...

It’s the age when you’re in your prime and full of enthusiasm!

Just like the dry wood and the blazing fire!

When Feng Linnuo opened the door to the presidential suite, he was stunned by the dreamlike layout in front of him.

This is the birthday gift Feng Tuantuan prepared for her brother Nono - herself!

Wearing a wedding dress, Feng Tuantuan is as beautiful as a princess waiting for a prince in a castle.

The wedding dress is crystal clear and pure, which contrasts with the fact that Feng Tuantuan is born with an enchanting aura, implying an arrogance and sanctity that cannot be toyed with.

"Tuan Tuan...you...tonight...are beautiful!"

A heartfelt compliment from a normal boy.

Feng Tuan Tuan is born beautiful. Coupled with this pure white wedding dress, it is even more stunningly beautiful.

"Brother Nuonuo... do you like Tuantuan tonight?" Feng Tuantuan smiled seductively.

"I like it!" The boy's throat became tight.

What kind of hot-blooded boy wouldn't like such a beautiful and enchanting girl?

What's more, Feng Linnuo has always had feelings for Feng Tuantuan that are more than brother and sister, but not yet a lover.

"By the way, you said you wanted to give me a gift..." Feng Linnuo couldn't move his eyes away.

"It's so close!"

Feng Tuantuan snorted tenderly, and slowly pressed himself into Feng Linnuo's arms, "Tonight, I will give myself to you...Brother Nuonuo, do you want it?"

In fact, the moment Feng Tuan made an appointment with him, Feng Linnuo had a premonition that something substantial would happen tonight.

It's just that the wedding dress Feng Tuantuan is wearing... seems a bit eye-catching!

Maybe it's not that it's eye-catching, but something that comes with the wedding dress itself.

It will subconsciously remind people of marriage!

For a boy who is only twenty years old, marriage seems to be far away!

"Brother Nuonuo, are you willing to marry Tuantuan?"

Feng Tuantuan snuggled into Feng Linnuo's arms and asked delicately.

The reason why Feng Tuantuan put on this wedding dress was of course to get married.

But Feng Linnuo, who is full of fun, is just a big boy!

"Are you so eager to send me to the grave? Like my biological father and my mother? Oh my God...you should spare me!"

Feng Linnuo glanced at his handsome eyebrows and gently played with a strand of Feng Tuantuan's long hair.

"Haha... I'm teasing you!"

Feng Tuantuan stood up on tiptoes and kissed Feng Linnuo's wrinkled face, "Let's live together first!"

"Then...let's try it!"

When the twenty-year-old boy hugged the eighteen-year-old girl's body, needless to say, overwhelming enthusiasm swarmed in.

With a brutal tear, all the obstacles were cleared...

Intense kiss, sweeping each other!

There was a loud "clang" sound, and at the moment when the raw rice was about to be cooked, the door of the room was kicked open.

Before Feng Tuantuan could react, a basin of ice-water mixture poured towards her graceful and glowing body... Feng Linnuo's quick eyes and quick hands quickly turned Feng Tuantuan around to protect him.