Feng Lin smiled and put the two little girls on the ground, "This is my daughter, Feng Qiaoqiao and Feng Mo."

"What? Your daughter?"

Yun Zhihua asked incredulously, "You are so young and your children are so old?"

"Hey, when I was young, I was ignorant and was chased by a woman. I got married without even thinking about it."

Feng Lin smiled and rubbed the heads of Chi Qiaoqiao and Wen Mo, "But there are all the children, and they are used to them."

Yun Ping and Yun Xiang looked at each other.

The smile also faded.

Unexpectedly, Feng Lin had all the children.

"Haha! Don't stand here, senior, Feng Lin, let's go in first."

Yun Xiang said with a smile.

"Yes, right, go in and talk, this time it's not only our Genting, but I also called some old friends."

Yunping stepped aside and signaled Ji Guangling to go in first.

"good!"

Ji Guangling agreed.

Feng Lin pulled Chi Qiaoqiao and Wen Mo behind.

"Everyone talk to senior Ji Guangling first, I'll let them serve food."

Yun Ping smiled at the people around him, and then left with Yun Xiang.

The two took the elevator.

Stopped on the next floor.

They left the elevator in unison.

Yun Ping asked, "What do you think?"

"What else can I look at? The children are there, and it proves that the wife has been confirmed. I can't let my daughter be a concubine, right?"

Yun Xiang shook his head lightly, "Forget it, I guess I would not agree with the painting."

"I hold the opposite opinion."

Yun Ping smiled and said, "Who doesn't want to pass on his own clan? Feng Lin's wife gave birth to a daughter. Isn't this giving my granddaughter a chance?"

"Dad, you can't be sure, my daughter will give birth to a son, right?"

Yun Xiang asked helplessly.

"Hey, you didn't see the original picture of Tantai's house."

Yun Ping opened his hand and explained: "I can only tell you that behind Feng Lin is me and the night is quiet!"

"You have talked about this." Yun Xiang gave a wry smile.

"You still don't understand. The original picture is indescribable. I am a few people in the quiet night, facing the Yin-Yang Crusade, facing the Regent King Youqin solo, facing the descendants of the Xu family, that kind of calm expression..."

With a look of worship, Yun Ping said, "He didn't put them in his eyes at all!"

Whether it's the Yin-Yang Crusade, or a piano solo, or Xu Xianfan.

Their combat power is all at the top of the pyramid.

Only one person needs to be dispatched and they can destroy Genting with one hand.

But a few of them didn't even enter the dharma eyes of my present and quiet night.

"Furthermore, even if Feng Lin does not have this background, he is completely worthy of Zhihua."

Yun Ping continued, "The Dacheng realm in his twenties is already a genius among geniuses, but he can still fight against people like Xu Xianfan. I really can't think of a second person."

"Dad, otherwise, leave the choice to Zhihua."

Yun Xiang shook his head, he also understood his father's thoughts.

Who doesn't want their own girl to find a good man.

"I will try to match the two of them in the future. You can't talk too much." Yun Ping glanced at Yun Xiang.

"kindness."

Yun Xiang nodded.

...

Feng Lin let Chi Qiaoqiao and Wen Mo sit on his lap separately.

Yun Zhihua sat aside and didn't know what to say to Feng Lin.

Unexpectedly, he has all his daughters, so would he still marry?

All the food comes up.

Ji Guangling mingled with these old men and laughed from time to time.

Feng Lin didn't eat anything, it was all Chi Qiaoqiao and Wenmo eating.

He looked at Yunzhi painting from time to time, and he really alienated himself a little bit.

It seems that the approach this time is correct.

"Feng Lin, I'm full."

Chi Qiao wiped his mouth and smiled at Feng Lin.

"It's my father's name again, do you want to be beaten?"

Feng Lin squeezed Chi Qiaoqiao's fleshy face.

"Dad, I'm full."

Wen Mo spoke to Feng Lin very naturally.

"good."

Feng Lin smiled and touched Wen Mo's head.

"Yun Zhihua, I still have something to do, I am going to go one step ahead."

Feng Lin stood up and said.

"okay."

Yun Zhihua nodded.

Feng Lin went to say hello to Ji Guangling and the others.

Yun Ping asked Yun Zhihua to send Feng Lin away.

Several people took the elevator and came to the outside of the hotel.

Feng Lin waved his hand to Yunzhi painting, "No need to give it away, we can just go by ourselves."

"good."

Yun Zhihua looked at the back of Feng Lin leaving, startled in a daze.

Feng Lin took the hands of the two of them, ready to go back.

After leaving the hotel, he stared at Chi Qiaoqiao, "You **** girl, you almost exposed your stuff just now, so you won't play with your mobile phone in the future."

"I didn't mean it, I forgot." Chi Qiaoqiao flattened his mouth.

"Then you call me Dad now."

Feng Lin stopped and said.

"Feng Lin, do you have any special mental addiction? I don't call it!"

Chi Qiaoqiao pouted his lips.

"I will clean up you when I get home."

Just a few steps after Feng Lin walked, a Maserati president stopped at the side of the road.

Two people come down from above.

One of them was a man in a suit in his thirties, with his hair permed and a mustache.

Behind the man is a burly man.

"Sir, wait a minute."

The man in the suit stood in front of Feng Lin. He smiled and looked at Chi Qiaoqiao and Wenmo, "What is the relationship between these two and you?"

Feng Lin stared at the man and asked, "Who are you?"

"I am a scout, you should have known that many stars nowadays are discovered by scouts. I think the two cuties have the potential to become famous."

The man in the suit smiled, "I think you should know how much celebrities make money."

"Forget it, our family doesn't miss that little money."

Feng Lin took the small hands of the two of them and walked away.

"Are you sure you don't think about it? I happen to have a variety show here with many popular stars."

The man in the suit looked at Feng Lin and said.

"No."

Feng Lin shook his head and took the two of them away.

The man in the suit looked at the back of Feng Lin and the others, took out a phone call, and said in a deep voice, "Hey, master, I have seen Feng Lin we are investigating."

...

"Feng Lin, why don't you let me be a star? I want to be on TV too."

Chi Qiaoqiao asked from the side.

"Last fart! Go back with me obediently, and I will take you to the shooting site to take a look at the shooting site. Just a lazy pig like you can't do this kind of work."

Feng Lin rolled his eyes.

"Yes, I heard it's dark inside, and it's all unspoken rules."

Wen Mo said on the side.

"You little girl knows a lot."

Feng Lin knocked Wen Mo on the head.

"Feng Lin, I want to eat ice cream!"

Wen Mo suddenly pointed to the shop on the opposite street.

"I want to eat too!"

Chi Qiaoqiao followed.

"Buy it yourself! I'm waiting for you here."

Feng Lin took a hundred yuan from his body and handed it to Wenmo.

He sat on a bench to rest.

At this time, Feng Lin's phone vibrated, he took it out and looked at it and found that it was from Lan He.

"What's wrong?"

Feng Lin connected and asked.

"Did you go to Yanjing?" Lan He asked over there.

"Yeah, I am going back now."

Feng Lin agreed.

"Xiao Rou has returned from her mission. She is currently at the base outside Yanjing. You will take her home by the way."

Lan He said over there.

"good."

Feng Lin agreed and hung up the phone.

After waiting for a while, he felt something was wrong.

Suddenly, he stood up abruptly, and finally found the heresy, the two of them disappeared.

"Fuck! Where's the man?"