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Anyway, he could not bear to see Cong Gang being so arrogant in front of him. In other words, Cong Gang could only be submissive in front of him, and had unconditionally submitted to him!

"President Feng is right! If you are brothers with me, then it\'s only a loss and not gain! " Cong Gang faintly echoed Feng Xinglang\'s words. With Feng Lixin\'s understanding of his precious younger brother, he could tell that Feng Xinglang had a strong desire for his right-hand man! Thinking about it, how could Feng Xinglang, who was such an outstanding and capable subordinate, be willing to share with others?

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Moreover, Feng Xinglang had saved Cong Gang before; additionally, Cong Gang was someone who knew how to repay favors, so no matter if it was him or Bai Mo, it was impossible for them to share Cong Gang with their younger brother!

"Being able to gather together is also fate! As the saying goes, the relationship between princes is as tranquil as water. Let\'s not call each other brothers in the secular world! "

Feng Lixin immediately resolved the situation, preventing his precious little brother and Cong Gang from continuing to hurt each other.

"An An, I am the mother of bugs … Can I be your godmother? "

Compared to the \'scheming\' between men, Xueluo was more interested in Xiao An, who was hanging in Cong Gang\'s arms.

"Darling An An An, I\'m a good sister to your mother, so I\'m your mother!" Yuan Duoduo immediately took over Xueluo\'s words, looking very similar to Little An An.

"I\'m An An\'s little foster mother!" Mo Ranran anxiously shouted.

"You\'re the youngest, so you should at least be ranked behind me!" Yuan Duoduo did not want Mo Ranran to cut the queue. A sixteen-month-old person who could change his urine without getting wet was simply too likeable. The key was that An Xin was a pitiful little girl who did not have a mother, so she got the pity from Yuan Duoduo and the others …

Love.

"But my son is older than your Tu Tu! If An An and Little Worm are not suitable, then my son will be the second choice! "

Mo Ranran could not understand: "This map has not even appeared yet, what are you competing against her for?!"

Seeing that Yuan Duoduo and Ran were having an argument, Xueluo tried to persuade them jokingly: "Alright Duo Duo, don\'t fight with my insect, how about I betroth my family to you tonight!"

Feng Xinglang was about to speak up to stop his wife from teasing him, but he didn\'t expect Yuan Duoduo\'s next words to truly stun him. My family\'s Tu Tu will not marry your family late! He doesn\'t live well at all! Furthermore, your family has a treacherous, cunning and extremely protective father. If your family\'s map is slightly careless, your Feng Xinglang will definitely fix it! Me

"I don\'t want my son to live in the abyss of suffering!"

At that time, Yuan Duoduo also had a good relationship with Xueluo, which was why he said such interesting words. Actually, it wasn\'t all a pastime. What Duo Duo said was the truth of the objective existence. In short, whoever marries his, Feng Xinglang\'s, precious princess, will definitely be Alexander! If he were to treat his daughter lightly, his father-in-law would definitely fix her once every three days, then once every two days. Don\'t even mention how hard life would be! Therefore, Yuan Duoduo did not …

It was so hard to think of his son\'s married life.

"Heh, Yuan Duoduo, you really can\'t eat grapes! It\'s strange that your son is interested in my party! You talk big! "

If a president were to say such words, he would be in deep trouble. But since it was related to his precious baby, Feng Xinglang became a mad father who lost his mind.

"Alright, your daughter is the most precious princess in the entire Shen City. No one has the qualifications to marry her! "Then, just wait until you\'re old enough to be a leftover girl!"

It was probably because Bai Mo was used to bullying others. When he was eating with Feng Xinglang, Yuan Duoduo would also not show any weakness.

"Yuan Duoduo, you are going too far! Did you say that my family was late? You speak as if your Bai Mo isn\'t spoiled you! "

Xueluo immediately decided to go head to head with Yuan Duoduo. However, the precious baby that he had painstakingly gave birth to was actually being called a leftover girl by Yuan Duoduo, so Xueluo\'s heart naturally did not feel comfortable anymore.

"Doudou, do you like big brother Nuonuo?"

Things like \'instigating discord\' were things that Feng Xinglang could do easily.

"I like it. I really like it! " The two cute girls instantly became cute.

"Bai Mo, look how much your two daughters like my Nuonuo … Why don\'t we book this baby marriage! Doudou will grow up, Yaya will grow up, and my family\'s Nuonuo will be tired! " Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows.

"Go to sleep! You still want to be big or small? Don\'t even think about it! " Bai Mo was instantly enraged.

"Doudou, you guys saw it and heard it too, right? Even though my family\'s Nuonuo and I really like you two, your dear father does not agree … I\'m so sad, so sad! " Feng Xinglang started to struggle with the two cute girls.

"Bad father, you\'re so annoying! Doudou doesn\'t like you anymore! I don\'t want you anymore! "Humph!"

The two little things wailed as they got angry at Bai Mo.

"Good boy …" Why are you crying? "

Seeing his two daughters crying so pitifully, Bai Mo\'s heart broke. He glared hatefully at Feng Xinglang, who was the mastermind of the crying, "Feng Rui, you, you, you, you are so evil!"

Bai Mo coaxed the two daughters to stop crying after a long while.

Compared to his wife and Yuan Duoduo\'s bickering, this kind of fight was the most effective.

In order to not let Cong Gang and her father leave, Feng Lixin suggested that the four of them play bridge. Bridge is an intellectual game with high elegance, civilization and competitive character. Fifty-two cards are divided evenly, each person having thirteen cards; when playing cards, one side plays cards, the other three sides play cards, and the winner of the first round puts the card upright, negative side

It was placed horizontally, and each round won was called getting a piece. The six piers are taken as the number of the base piers, and the six piers or more of the cards can be regarded as the winning piers.

At the beginning, Little An still stuck to Cong Gang. After Cong Gang whispered a few words into her ear, the little thing started to play by itself.

On the other side of the table, there were waiters brewing kung fu tea, as well as pastry, fruit platter and fresh fruit juice.

Knowing that there were a lot of children today, Yuan Duoduo brought two aunties from the Bai\'s mansion to take care of the children.

Little An An became interested in the fresh fruit juice, mixing one cup after another, and trying another one at the same time.

"An An, let me taste it for you! I\'ve tasted something good, you drink some more! " The Bugs had been keeping watch around little An\'an the entire time.

Inadvertently, when Xiao An raised his head, he saw Feng Linnuo, who had been staring at her this whole time, but had remained silent.

Feng Linnuo didn\'t always circle around Little An, like his brother did. This sort of unchanging reaction finally attracted the attention of little An An.

However, Little An only glanced at Feng Linnuo, then glanced at the three noisy little girls surrounding Feng Linnuo, before retracting her gaze and continuing to pour fruit juice.

The cute, sweet, and delicate Feng Wan\'er also noticed the aloof, indifferent little An\'er, so she also came closer.

"I want to drink it later …"

Then, she stretched out her small hand and picked up the cup of fruit juice that Little An An had just mixed. But before she even had the chance to take a sip, Little An suddenly stretched out her hand, pushing down the night when she wanted to casually drink her fruit juice...

"Wow!"

Feng Lin, who was doted on by thousands of people, was suddenly pushed onto the carpet by little An An, and started to wail in grievance.

Normally, whether it was in Feng Family or her father\'s GK Wind Vault, everyone would treat her like a beloved daughter of heaven. However, at this moment, she was actually bullied by someone younger than her by a few months old, so of course she would feel wronged!

"Late!" Hearing his daughter\'s crying, Feng Xinglang, who was playing bridge, threw the card in his hand and ran over.

"Daddy. Anan, push me! " Lying on his father\'s shoulder late at night, crying until tears came to his eyes.

On the other hand, little An An continued to calmly mix her juice, as if nothing had happened.

"Cong Gang, what daughter did you give birth to? So violent! "

After all, Xiao An An was his future daughter-in-law, and Feng Xinglang was reluctant to reprimand her, so he chose to vent his anger on the father Cong Gang.

Cong Gang drank his tea calmly, but turned a deaf ear to the scolding of Feng Xinglang.

"Xinglang, what are you roaring for?! "A child playing around..." Xueluo immediately took his daughter who was crying in her husband\'s arms.

"Mommy... Haaaargh! Heh! "Eat late!"

With tears in her eyes, the cute girl pointed at the juice that An An was mixing. She was so spoiled that she insisted on drinking the juice.

"An An, I just want to play with you tonight …" Can I have a sip of the juice for the evening? " , the mother of the spoiled daughter, also doted on her as she would do anything she wanted.

"For-my-dad!"

Who knew that after the little thing spoke in English, it walked towards Cong Gang with the mixed fruit juice in its hand.

"Drink late …" "Eat late …"

Seeing that the juice had been taken away by An An, the spoiled Feng Lin began her next round of wailing that she wouldn\'t be able to get.

"Mummy, would you like to mix a cup of juice for the evening? Mommy\'s juice is the best! " Xueluo also had a headache.

"Drink that late. Drink that! " The little guy pretended to drink the cup in An An An\'s hand.

As for that cup of mixed fruit juice, it had already been delivered by Xiao An to his father, Cong Gang.

In the next second, Feng Xinglang showed an expression of how much he doted on his daughter, as he ran towards Cong Gang and snatched the fruit juice from him. At least a small part of it splashed onto Cong Gang\'s hand.

"What are you drinking!" "How old are you, fighting for a drink with my family late at night?!"

Not only was Feng Xinglang unreasonable, he was also overbearing. Not only did he snatch someone\'s things, he even had to reprimand them a few times.

"Come, late at night. Stop crying, your father has gotten it for you!"

Only then did Feng Lin Wan\'s little friend stop crying. Satisfied, he started to drink the fruit juice his father snatched from him. It wasn\'t because the juice was so delicious, but because the little thing was simply spoiled and wanted to be satisfied.

Little An looked at her father who was silently wiping the fruit juice on his hand, and then looked at the arrogant Feng Xinglang and his daughter; thus, in the next second, the little guy suddenly rushed towards Feng Xinglang …

Xiao An bent his body to the side, and bit onto Feng Xinglang\'s calf! "Bang!" Uh... "Damn brat, you\'re biting me again?!"