When Feng Xinglang asked this question in a serious tone, there was a hint of seriousness in his tone.
There was no hint of frivolity at all!
"Just once! That time when I ate something! "
Bai Mo huffed and puffed, with a dispirited look on his face.
"Just once? Heh, then you just stay in Yuan Duoduo's cage every few days and only talk about life and ideals? "
Feng Xinglang was skeptical.
After all, how was it possible for a man and a woman to be alone in a room without a fire burning?
Moreover, they were the kind of people who were unfamiliar with each other the first time around!
"It's really just once …"
Bai Mo dragged his voice and sighed. "I know you want to ask if the child in Yuan Duoduo's stomach could be mine! It's really not this time! It's really a foreign breed that she went to America to get! "
"Does your old man know that you're such a coward?"
Feng Xinglang no longer wanted to comment on Bai Mo's hopeless cowardly behavior.
"I don't know … Maybe he knows now!"
Bai Mo dragged his voice and sighed. "Besides, if we get another freak, the old man probably won't be able to live!"
It seemed that Yuan Duoduo's concerns were not without reason.
"Then what do you mean now? Are you going to be a father? Or an uncle? "
Since Old Man Bai had already taken Yuan Duoduo as his granddaughter, Bai Mo had said that he was going to be an uncle.
No matter how one listened to it, these two titles were blatantly sarcastic and sarcastic!
"What kind of father are you going to be? You make it seem like I don't have a woman to marry, so why did I have to pick up Yuan Duoduo, that half-crippled woman?! "
Bai Mo was so furious that he directly stepped on Yuan Duoduo's soles.
"Then be happy! Don't look so dispirited as if your wife ran away with you! "
Feng Xinglang teased Bai Mo, but he couldn't get rid of the depression in his heart.
"Come, let's drink! Whoever breathes is the son of a bitch! "
Under Bai Mo's suggestion, the three of them began to compete in drinking.
Feng Xinglang was the one with the worst alcohol tolerance.
Yan Bang was known to be able to hold his liquor well, but Bai Mo was the type who pretended to be weak.
The first to collapse was naturally Feng Xinglang.
Bai Mo staggered to his feet, hiccuping as he staggered over to Yan Bang and patted him on the shoulder.
"Brother Bang, this is as far as I can help you! Brother Lang is at your disposal! Heh heh, the time has come for you to regain your heroic spirit. Don't stand on ceremony by any means! "
In short, Bai Mo was not a good person at all. He had a lot of fun playing such despicable tricks.
There was no other way! In terms of skills, he was no match for Yan Bang and Feng Xinglang. In terms of intelligence, Feng Xinglang often crushed him like a dead dog.
Bai Mo's courage was only limited to helping Yan Bang do evil.
Yan Bang wasn't as bold as Bai Mo thought, especially when facing Feng Xinglang.
*****
After a peaceful nap in River Tun, Xing Shier relayed the news from Xing Laowu.
"Godfather, Old Five said that he and Old Eleven have already caught Lan You You."
He Tun took the towel from Xing Shier's hand and was slightly startled. "You caught him so quickly?"
"Yes. Old Five wants to ask you: Do you want to execute Lan You on the spot or bring her back to Shen City for you to deal with personally? "
Xing Shier passed the tea to He Tun. His every movement was meticulous and considerate. Perhaps in Xing Shier's heart, He Tun had long regarded He Tun as his closest family.
He Tun straightened his upper body and heaved a sigh of relief.
"Bring her back to Shen City! Old Seven had treated Xue Luo and her son like that. She should apologize to Xue Luo and her son! "
"That's good, I will reply to Old Five."
It seemed that Xue Luo calling him 'father' a few times was not in vain. At least in He Tun's heart, there was a place for her as his daughter-in-law.
"What time is it?"
After drinking a few mouthfuls of Kung Fu tea, He Tun repeated his question again.
"Four in the afternoon. In another half an hour, school will be over. Godfather, do you need to pick her up? "
He Tun waved his hand. "Forget it! Ah Lang is still angry, it's better not to provoke him! "
He obviously missed his own grandson, but he still suppressed the longing in his heart.
"Shier, isn't godfather getting old? You are getting more and more sentimental! "
He Tun let out another long sigh. He lamented how time flies, and also lamented how amazing fate was.
He was also amazed that in his lifetime, he actually found his own flesh and blood! Moreover, it was a child that he had with the woman he loved!
His own child also had his own child. He Tun had suddenly risen two grades, it was time for him to enjoy the rest of his life.
However, the sturdy and mighty He Tun could not be compared to those senile old men.
Because He Tun still looked strong and vigorous.
"Godfather, you don't look old at all." Xing Shier massaged He Tun's shoulders.
He Tun moved his body a few times. "When Fifteenth's summer vacation starts, we will bring him back to Mexico. Let him see what a real hail of bullets looks like! "
"Then wouldn't your own son play with you!" Xing Shier joked.
"Maybe by that time, Xue Luo would already have a second child in her stomach, and Ah Lang wouldn't care about Fifteenth anymore! I don't know what this couple is doing, but they actually threw my Fifteenth to a dog! By the way, Fifteenth also named the dog Sixteenth … "
When Xing Shier came in, He Tun and Xing Shier were chatting happily.
"Godfather."
"Yes. What did Old Chen say? "
"Director Chen said that the higher-ups have been dissatisfied with Yan Bang for a long time. They have been looking for an opportunity to thoroughly investigate his Yulong City. "
"Is he all talk and no action?! The evidence we've sent over isn't enough to bring Yan Bang to justice? "
He Tun was sullen.
"What Director Chen means is that we should wait a little longer! First, Yan Bang has been deeply rooted in Shen Cheng City for a long time; second, Feng Xinglang has been secretly protecting Yan Bang's position! "
"You mean, if we uproot Yan Bang, it will implicate Ah Lang?"
"That won't happen! But Yan Bang, Feng Xinglang, and Bai Mo have always supported each other, and they control more than half of the financial institutions and entertainment empires in Shen Cheng City. "
He Tun frowned and remained silent.
"Also, if Director Chen really wants to do something to Yan Bang, your son will definitely not sit back and watch! Although we have hidden our identities, with your son's sensitivity, he will find out that we are involved sooner or later! "
"Alright, Eighth Brother, I've considered everything you've said!"
He Tun heaved a sigh of relief. "But as a father, I can't just stand by and watch my son get entangled with a pervert with a deviant sexual orientation who's plotting against Arantonio, right?"
"…"
In fact, Xing Ba wanted to say, "Yan Bang has been disabled by you. What can you do to your dear son?"
"Did Ah Lang go to Yulong City again last night?"
"…"
"He goes to Yulong City every two or three days. Isn't he afraid that people will gossip?! He has a wife and children! "
"…"
The real son couldn't hear it, but the godsons who were not his real son were being scolded for Feng Xinglang.
In fact, Xing Ba also wanted to say, "What era is it now? People don't distinguish between men and women when doing that kind of thing. Although you are a real father, you can't control the weather and the weather, right?"
*****
Little Lin Nuo ran into Xiao Qiao's secretary's office with the good news.
"Xiao Qiao, Xiao Qiao, my real father finally agreed. From tonight onwards, you can live in our house. Play with me, sleep with me, go to school with me, and walk with me!"
"How can I do that? I still have to work! "
"Xiao Qiao, you don't have to work! I will ask my real father to give you a very high salary! I guarantee that you won't be able to finish spending it! "
Xiao Qiao laughed. "The reason why I go to work is not because of the salary, but to realize the value of my life! And to fight for it! "
"Xiao Qiao, don't you love me anymore?"
The little guy couldn't fully understand Xiao Qiao's words.
"You are very cute, and I like you very much! But I am not your personal property! Xiao Qiao needs to work, find a boyfriend, and get married … So, you better find a suitable person to be your little nanny! "
"Humph! If you dare not live in my house and be my nanny, I will ask my real father to fire you! "
The little guy's anger came without warning.
"Then I can only find a new job!"
"…"
On the way back to the Feng family, the little guy was listless.
This was within his expectations.
Feng Xinglang didn't console his son, but left him to digest it himself.
"Nuo Nuo is back? Quickly let mommy kiss you! "
Xue Luo was waiting at the entrance of the living room.
The little guy snuggled on mommy's shoulder, looking a little wronged. "Mommy, Xiao Qiao doesn't love me anymore."
"It's okay, baby. Mommy loves you! Mommy will always love my real son! "
"Mommy, your real son will also love you forever!"
The relationship between the mother and son went through a very good sublimation.
Xue Luo couldn't help but give her husband a praising hand gesture.
Yuan Duoduo, who stayed at the Feng family, ate her fill, slept well, and played happily. No matter how one looked at it, she didn't look like a single mother's' resentful wife 'at all!
A child's mood came and went quickly. In less than an hour, he was already playing with Yuan Duoduo.
Every day, the compulsory lesson was: "Big Duoduo, when will the twins in your stomach come out? I'm getting impatient from waiting! "
It was another bright and sunny morning.
Xue Luo woke up early as usual.
It wasn't that she was virtuous, but she really enjoyed preparing a sumptuous breakfast for her husband and child.
Xue Luo especially liked to decorate dishes. Especially the breakfast decorations!
Some were heavy, some were fresh.
Occasionally, she would be artistic!
She felt a sense of accomplishment.
From Xue Luo's point of view, Chinese food should have 'color, aroma, and taste'. Since 'color' was ranked first, there must be a reason for it.
A weak knocking sound came from the door. Xue Luo paused her actions.
Aunt An was making pastries; Housekeeper Mo was trimming the flowers and grass in the backyard.
"I'll go and open the door."
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