To be honest, at this moment, Feng Xinglang also agreed with Bai Mo and Yuan Duoduo's divorce.
Yuan Duoduo's soul could only be free after the divorce. This was undoubtedly the best way to save her.
Because according to the current situation, Yuan Duoduo couldn't hold Bai Mo at all, let alone manage her marriage with Bai Mo.
Feng Xinglang was also quite melancholic. They were the biological parents of two children. Why did the two of them live their lives like they were playing house?
Was there really such a thing as' fate but not fate '?
It shouldn't be a problem for Bai Mo and Yuan Duoduo to divorce!
The key to the problem should be the custody of Doudou and Ya Ya.
Bai Mo probably wouldn't give up the custody of his two little lovers even if he died! There would be a lot of trouble!
Out of a calm and objective standpoint, Feng Xinglang hoped that Doudou and Ya Ya would live with Bai Mo.
After all, Bai Mo could give the two little cuties rich and meticulous living conditions.
Yuan Duoduo could support herself now, but to support two children … Just a solemn promise and impulse was probably not enough!
Presumably, if Yuan Duoduo really divorced Bai Mo, she would definitely not accept Old Master Bai's' charity 'in terms of money. Even if it was' charity ', she would not use those things that she felt should belong to Bai Mo.
Yuan Duoduo was such a straightforward female cockroach!
She had to take Doudou and Ya Ya with her, but she stubbornly refused to accept help from others. One could imagine how difficult it would be.
But if both children were given to Bai Mo, it would be too unfair to Yuan Duoduo!
If a person lost the spiritual pillar of life, they might do something stupid.
Could it really be like what Old Master Bai said: two children, one for Bai Mo and one for Yuan Duoduo?
Was that really good for the growth of the two children?
When Feng Xinglang walked out of the ward, Bai Mo was leaning against the guardrail opposite the ward.
"Brother Lang, what did my old master say to you?"
It seemed that he was still quite concerned about why the old master asked Feng Xinglang.
"The old master said: it depends on your performance!"
Feng Xinglang teased Bai Mo. "Otherwise, give me the Bai family's property!"
"Who cares! You can take it if you want! "
Bai Mo snorted disdainfully. He had never been short of money, so his mouth was full of disdain.
"Hehe," Feng Xinglang snorted coldly, "Stinking brat, if I really cut off your source of wealth, I reckon that you'll be more miserable than anyone else!"
"Brother Lang, stop teasing me!"
Bai Mo was a little anxious. "Tell me, what did my father say to you?"
Feng Xinglang straightened his face and said solemnly, "Bai Mo, get ready to divorce Yuan Duoduo! It's not good for you to quarrel with Yuan Duoduo every other day! "
"I'm not fooling around. She, Yuan Duoduo, had always been the one throwing a tantrum! Just this morning, she pinched Dou Dou and Ya Ya's hands until they were red, and the two little things cried! "
Bai Mo didn't realize his own problem. He was still like a flashlight, only knowing to pick on Yuan Duoduo's faults.
"And then you pushed her down?"
Feng Xinglang hurriedly asked. He also knew that Bai Mo didn't like it.
"… Brother Lang, this is my family business. You should stay out of it!"
Bai Mo was rebellious. Feng Xinglang's questioning would only have the opposite effect.
"Alright, then I won't ask anymore! But I definitely won't stay out of it! "
Feng Xinglang was a little annoyed. "Bai Mo, you marry a wife to dote on, not someone you can vent your anger on whenever you're unhappy!"
"Enough! You still have the cheek to say that? "
Bai Mo's stubbornness got to his head, and he was a little out of control. "I still remember how you treated Lin Xueluo back then!"
"…" The corner of Feng Xinglang's lips twitched slightly. He just glared at Bai Mo and turned to leave without saying a word.
Bai Mo was left alone in melancholy and silence.
Outside the corridor, Shui QianNong was telling Dou Dou and Ya Ya the things to take note of when entering the ward to see Old Master Bai.
"Great-grandpa's health isn't good, Dou Dou and Ya Ya can't disturb his rest."
"Also, there are a lot of medical equipment in the ICU, Dou Dou and Ya Ya can't touch it, be good …"
The two little cuties nodded obediently.
Seeing how serious and responsible Shui QianNong was in taking care of the two young children, Feng Xinglang felt that she was quite innocent. She was just doing her job for the money. If he were to over-interpret and make assumptions, he would be caught in his own trap.
Even if Shui QianNong were to leave, there would still be other early childhood teachers who would be invited to the Bai Family to take care of the two children.
She was just a little young and pretty. Did she have to find an Obasan?
"Bean, Bean Sprout, Bean Sprout, do you recognize this handsome godfather?"
Feng Xinglang squatted down and looked at the two cute little girls with a doting gaze.
When would he be able to have his own little lover?
His heart ached with anticipation!
The two cuties stared blankly at Feng Xinglang and hid behind Shui Qiannong.
"Hello, Mr. Feng."
Shui QianNong greeted him gently and reminded him in a way that the little cuties would remember better, "Bean, Bean Sprout, he's Brother Nono's daddy."
"Brother Nono …"
It seemed that his son was more popular than himself.
"Teacher QianNong has taught the two children really well."
Feng Xinglang looked at Shui QianNong affectionately. There seemed to be ripples in his eyes.
"Feng, Mr. Feng is flattering me. This is my job. "
Shui QianNong avoided Feng Xinglang's gaze. She felt that this man's gaze was really electrifying.
"If it wasn't for you being so busy … I would sincerely invite you to be my Nono's home tutor."
Every time he had ulterior motives, Feng Xinglang's eyes would always be tainted with a layer of mist that could not be seen through.
Some would think that it was frivolous and frivolous; some would think that it was his love.
This kind of man was dangerous.
So Shui QianNong avoided Feng Xinglang's gaze again and again.
"Mr. Feng, I'll bring Bean and Ya Ya in to pay my respects to the old man."
Shui QianNong lowered her eyebrows and then held Bean and Ya Ya's little hands and walked in.
Feng Xinglang watched her leave. This woman's reaction was still considered normal.
Just as he entered the Lexus, Xue Luo's phone call came.
"Xinglang, where are you?"
"Miss Lin, I wonder … where are you?"
Hearing the woman's voice, Feng Xinglang felt that the impatience from earlier was soothed. He said with warmth and dissatisfaction, "You only know how to be busy all day. Aren't you worried that your handsome and rich husband will be stolen away by another woman?"
"I'm so worried …"
Xue Luo purposely said it in a coquettish manner. Then she hardened her tone, "Why don't I tie a chain around your neck? In case you lose it! "
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