The little fellow hugged his biological father Feng Xinglang's waist, acting cute as he swayed.
"Biological father, will you really marry Xiao Qiao home?"
"Of course it's fake!"
Feng Xinglang curled up his finger and rubbed his son's little nose before solemnly saying: "Biological father only loves your mommy one woman! All other women, step aside! "
Although Xue Luo knew that these words were just Feng Xinglang teasing his son, but listening to it still made her feel comfortable.
"I just want Xiao Qiao to live in our house!" The little fellow said angrily.
"You can't! One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, do you understand? "
Feng Xinglang kissed his son's forehead to appease him: "Not to mention two tigresses! Aren't you afraid that they will fight for favor and eat you, this little tiger cub? "
"Then why can Big Duoduo live in our house? Big Duoduo is also a tigress! "
The little fellow's comprehension ability was quite strong.
"… …"
The conversation between the father and son made Yuan Duoduo and Xue Luo speechless.
"Different natures! Big Duoduo is your mommy's good friend. "
Feng Xinglang tried to use a tone that his son Feng Lin Nuo could understand.
"But Xiao Qiao is also my good friend! Mommy's good friend can live in our house, why can't my good friend? "
Alright, this problem was indeed a problem.
Logically speaking, Lin Nuo's words were completely reasonable.
"This … is still a problem of natures! Big Duoduo does not have any improper thoughts towards your biological father, but your Xiao Qiao's motive is impure! "
Feng Xinglang ate his breakfast as he explained to his son.
"How is it impure? Big Duoduo keeps nagging at you, Xiao Qiao doesn't even dare to say a word. "
"Then you think that Xiao Qiao is better than Big Duoduo?" Feng Xinglang changed the topic.
"That's not it! I just think that if Big Duoduo can live in our house, Xiao Qiao can too! "
The little fellow persisted in his obsession.
Feng Xinglang put down the cup of milk in his hand, "Tell me your motive for wanting Xiao Qiao to live in our house?"
"What motive?"
"There must be a purpose."
"I want Xiao Qiao to play with me every day, sleep with me, go to school with me; when I poop, she will accompany me to wipe my PP; when I walk Shiliu, she will hold my hand …"
"Your biological parents, Grandpa Mo, and Grandma An can all do these chores."
"But none of you belong to me alone! I think Xiao Qiao is mine alone! "
"Did you do it alone?"
"En!"
"Aren't you being too selfish? Xiao Qiao doesn't need to go to work and earn money for her father? "
"Find someone else! Nina is already very capable! "
"Alright then! You go and tell Xiao Qiao: You want her to live in the house, play with you, sleep with you, go to school with you, wipe PP and so on! As long as Xiao Qiao agrees, there won't be a problem on father's side! "
"Really?"
"Uh-huh!"
"Ah … Daddy, you're so handsome! Your son likes you very much! "
After getting what he wanted, the little fellow immediately became as happy as a little leopard, scurrying and somersaulting all over the ground.
"… …"
Xue Luo had never thought that the conversation between father and son would actually be settled in such a way!
Did this Feng Xinglang really want to have three wives and four concubines?
Xue Luo stared at the man, but the man cast a flirtatious glance at her, signaling her to be at ease.
Actually, Feng Xinglang only wanted to give his son, Feng Lin Nuo, a vivid lesson of rejection!
Because Feng Xinglang knew that even if he agreed to the little fellow, Xiao Qiao would still reject him!
Letting the little fellow taste the feeling of being rejected once in a while was also good!
"Lin Nuo, you don't like Big Duoduo living in your house?"
Yuan Duoduo was at loggerheads with the little fellow.
"Not at all! I just want to invite Xiao Qiao back to live together! Xiao Qiao is very gentle, you will also like her. "
"I don't like her! Big Duoduo doesn't like any woman who tries to steal your mommy's husband! "
Yuan Duoduo made her stand clear.
"Don't worry, Xiao Qiao will not steal my biological father from my mommy! My biological father is old and has a bad temper, if Xiao Qiao wants to steal, she will only steal from me! "
"Steal from you? Your little elephant's nose hasn't even grown a little hair yet! "
"Big Duoduo, you are so annoying!"
"… …"
Looking at his son who was happily playing with Yuan Duoduo, Feng Xinglang's brows slightly wrinkled.
At this time, it should be around 8 pm in Vancouver. Thinking about it, Tuan Tuan that little fellow should not be asleep yet.
His biological mother was kidnapped by the people from Hetun, and his biological father went to chase after his biological mother. Only the little fellow was left in the manor?
The butler in the manor picked up Feng Xinglang's phone call. The situation reported by the butler was similar to what Ye Shinian had described.
It was as if Feng Xinglang could vaguely hear his niece Feng Tuan Tuan crying through the phone.
"Old Tang, bring Tuan Tuan back to Shen City! Let's go now! "
"Now? But Eldest Young Mistress's whereabouts are unknown; Eldest Young Master is also not here … "
"You don't need to care about them! Directly bring Tuan Tuan back to Shen City! "
"The people from Hetun are too powerful, I am worried that our people are not their opponents."
"Don't worry, the people from Hetun shouldn't make things difficult for Tuan Tuan."
"Good! Then let's go now! "
"Okay. Be careful on the road! "
After hanging up the phone, Feng Xinglang looked deeply at the potted plants outside the French window. After Butler Mo's careful care, they presented a variety of shapes that were in line with human aesthetics.
But Feng Xinglang felt that these potted plants lacked the original wildness and beauty!
"Xinglang, did you really agree to let Nuonuo live in the Feng family?"
Xue Luo's gentle voice came from behind. "Or do you want our son to experience the feeling of being rejected?"
Women were smart, of course, she could understand her husband's' good intention '.
"Let the little fellow experience the feeling of being rejected by himself, it is better than him making trouble with us every day."
Feng Xinglang leaned over and held the woman in his arms. He smelled the herbal fragrance in her hair and gently kissed her earlobes.
"What if … that beautiful Nuonuo also doesn't play by the rules and agrees to live in our house?"
A woman's heart would occasionally become several sizes smaller. Especially when it came to the relationship between a man and a woman.
"Then let's fulfill her wish. She can be a nanny who takes care of our son's daily needs!"
"You … are really willing?"
"Willing for what? Our son? Or that Nuonuo? "
"Aren't you worried about that Nuonuo …"
"No one can be closer to her than you! You can be as close as negative distance! "
The man's voice was tainted with a layer of banditry; he led the woman in his arms to feel his passion.
"For you, it is as close as taking something out of your pocket!"
"Xinglang, don't be like this …"
"Does protecting him make you feel more at ease?"
"You're so annoying!"
Xue Luo could only use one hand to push the man's chest, but the other hand was pressed even tighter by the man.
From the beginning to the end, until Feng Xinglang left the Feng family for GK Venture Capital, he did not mention to Xue Luo that his niece Feng Tuantuan was about to return to Shen City.
Perhaps in Feng Xinglang's opinion, his aunt could completely accept his niece's return without any prior notice.
As soon as he sat down in front of the huge office table, he received a call from Yan Bang.
"Is your head okay?" Yan Bang asked.
Feng Xinglang was indeed drunk last night. It was okay, but he had endured it.
But at this moment, Feng Xinglang felt that his head was even more uncomfortable than last night.
"Yan Bang, you b * tch, don't tell me you've been stalking me or planted a spy in my GK? Why is it that every time I sit here, you call me to harass me? "
Feng Xinglang asked angrily.
"Narrow-Minded! Why don't you just say that we have telepathy! "
Yan Bang's voice was playful and pleasant to the ear.
"I don't have telepathy with you!"
Feng Xinglang scolded coldly. "If you have time, use your brain for your own future!"
"Let's have lunch together."
Yan Bang chose to filter out Feng Xinglang's tireless teaching.
"I don't have time!"
Feng Xinglang coldly refused.
"Mo is not in a good mood, and he needs us to comfort him!" Yan Bang continued.
"… Let's talk about it later!"
"Okay! I'll wait for you! "
Bai Mo was not in a good mood, and Feng Xinglang was not in a good mood either.
Was he really going to leave his big brother, Feng Lixin, and his family behind?
Did this He Tun have nothing better to do? He actually let his foster sons chase Lan Youyou to the manor in Ottawa and kidnap her?
According to the manor's housekeeper's description, and even in front of his niece, Tuan Tuan!
This was to engrave Tuan Tuan in his heart since he was young. What kind of bad guy had kidnapped his biological mother?
So that he could take revenge on He Tuan?!
It was close to noon. Feng Xinglang was about to call Xue Luo, but his woman called first.
"Xinglang, I'm having lunch with Duoduo and two old classmates. Don't come to school to have lunch with me."
Feng Xinglang was about to ask if it was a man or a woman, so Xue Luo took the initiative.
"All four of them are women! Don't worry! "
Fine, he didn't want to go to Yan Bang's party, but now he had to go.
It was better than facing Nina, who was so alluring that it affected his appetite.
In other people's eyes, Nina was beautiful. Unfortunately, Feng Xinglang and Ye Shinian had seen her before, so they naturally looked at her differently.
"You're here."
Yan Bang went forward and personally pulled out a chair for Feng Xinglang.
Feng Xinglang saw Bai Mo, who was paralyzed on the side, looking like he had nothing to live for.
The word 'melancholy' was written on his forehead!
Feng Xinglang was too lazy to comfort Bai Mo. He picked up his chopsticks and started eating.
"Brother Lang, aren't you being too willful? I'm already so melancholy, and you can still eat? "
Bai Mo, who was ignored, jumped up from his seat and questioned Feng Xinglang who had a good appetite.
"Last time, you were the one who raped someone else. Are you being raped by someone else this time?"
Feng Xinglang asked leisurely. He took the red wine glass that Yan Bang handed over and took a sip.
"Brother Lang, why can't you see me doing well? I almost have nothing to live for! "
Bai Mo once again collapsed on his seat. His beautiful long eyelashes were slightly squinted, and he sighed from time to time.
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