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For the past two days, Feng Lixin has been busy finding and consulting Chinese and foreign experts on blood for his wife Lan Youyou.

He couldn't bear to watch his woman so young that she was so young.

Aside from love, this woman is his daughter's biological mummy!

This alone is worth it for him to do it all for her.

Mo Ranran has always been by his side, taking care of his body, and planning from time to time.

Perhaps at this moment, Mo Ranran's actions made people have different views and definitions of 'Primary Three'. Under the banner of love, doing things that make love warm to others.

Originally, it was positive, but in the eyes of father Mo's housekeeper, it was still irrational and even illegal.

For the past two days, Xue Luo has been immersed in studying Mike-Chang's plan.

They all said that the stupid bird should fly first;

Mike-Chang's plan seemed really imaginary; it was confusing at first glance.

Fortunately, her husband Feng Xinglang drew a flowchart for her, and expressed Mike-Chang's ideas more clearly through the flowchart.

People who call at this time have a little ignorance of current affairs.

When Xue Luo saw that the call was from Hetun, he quickly put down his pen to answer it.

"dad……"

"Snow is falling. Today is the weekend. You can bring fifteen with you. I asked the chef to make a lot of delicious food for you. You and fifteen loved it."

These days, Hetun has been struggling with Jianmen. It nominally urged the other side of the door to take criminal coercive measures; however, it secretly pushed and pressured both ways. The son's family was aggrieved, and what he said as a dad couldn't sit by and ignore it.

Originally, Xue Luo wanted to reject Hetun's kindness. But one second before the sound changed her mind.

"Dad, I won't go. I'm still busy looking at the plan. Xinglang is not at home, so the hard-working old man comes to lie down, can you pick up Nuo Nuo?"

Xueluo knew of course that Hetun missed his son and his grandson. In view of his son's rebellion, he had to give the love of his two sons to his fifteenth grandson.

In doing so, it is also filial piety, as Hetun wants to see his grandson; second, he also wants to be quiet.

Although I have repeatedly told my son Lin Nuo not to disturb Mommy's education, how can small things stand up to it? I can come here every ten or twenty minutes. Either Xueluo is thirsty or not, or Xueluo is hungry.

After asking all the questions, I asked my mom if she wanted to kiss her son.

Snow fell really annoying.

As soon as his daughter-in-law was so empathetic, Hetun's mood became even brighter. "Okay, I'll let the eighth come to pick up fifteen. Don't be too hard when the snow falls."

"Know Dad."

After hanging up the phone, Xue Luo took a long breath and then looked at her plan.

It is indeed a chore to pick up this little ancestor of Xing Shifang.

Even Xing Shiren, who has always been close to small things, can't pick him up, let alone Xing Lao Ba.

However, Hetun never considered the difficulty factor of the problem, so he directly dropped this hot potato, and Xing Ba must pick up the little guy.

In fact, it is quite easy to pick it up: you can forcefully pick up the small things!

But the key problem is that Xing Shifang, who is so much loved, cannot fight, scold, or force him.

And Xing Ba couldn't bear the grievance of small things.

As a result, these many indulgences have created little things to be further wanton and willful.

Fortunately, Lin Xueluo reminded: Feng Xinglang, the great calamity, was not in the house. Xing Ba had a little grasp of it.

When Xing Ba arrived, the children of Lin Nuo were teasing a poor 16-year-old courtyard chasing a poor reed chicken.

The original docile Labrador was not aggressive; but whatever kind of owner he had, he became a dog.

That poor reed chicken is Feng Tuan's beloved pet. It was her dad who made someone come back from elsewhere. When I first came back, it was still an egg. It was Feng Lixin and her daughter Feng Tuan Tuan, who took care of it little by little and became a running chicken.

An An and Mo's steward couldn't help Lin Nuo's children at all; papa Feng Lixin was not there, and Feng Tuan Tuan had only tears to wipe.

"Brother Nono, I brought a big chicken drumstick to Shiliu. Would you like it to stop chasing the flowers?"

Feng Tuantuan brought a plate of chicken thighs from the kitchen, and wanted to change the life of Luhua chicken under Shiliu's mouth.

"Of course not good! Starting today, Sixteen must eat fresh living things so that it can adapt to the living environment!"

"..." Where and where!

You should know that Labrador is gentle and kind and belongs to non-aggressive dogs.

Sure enough, after chasing the dexterous reed chicken for a while, Sixteen began to play its loyal tweeting bite.

"Sixteen, don't play with that childish thing! Come back and eat the flowers! Hurry up!"

The children of Lin Nuo were unhappy with the mentally handicapped performance of Sixteen.

But even when he brought the reed chicken to Shiliu's mouth, Shili just sniffed and ran away happily.

"Sixteen, you invincible guy! I will lose you to the bullfighting in the future!"

Xing Ba could not laugh or cry: the innocent little thing was so adorable.

"Fifteen ... Bug is here to see you! Do you want Bug?"

Ba Song, who was hiding behind the bonsai, had already seen Xing Ba. Seems to know Xing Ba's intentions. Knowing that Xing Ba would not cause any harm to Feng Xiaogongziye, he just watched.

At the moment of seeing Xing Ba, Lin Nuo's eyes were bright.

"Old man, what are you doing?"

The little things still carried a little emotion. It should be because of Yan Bang's death. But the manifestation is not as strong as before.

"Ugh……"

With a long sigh, Xing Ba said, "There is no one to eat delicious food from the righteous father; no one plays with fun toys ..."

"Coax me, right? I'm not fooled!"

The pride of the little guy.

"Yifu really misses you!"

Xing Ba said seriously. Yan Yan stared at Xiaoli's clear eyes, waiting for his response.

"……really?"

The little man nodded his mouth, "It doesn't help me to think about it! Whoever made him die will not be saved! It makes me and my dad very sad!"

"Then you will be willing to let your elder father and his elder family keep thinking about you for such a small thing?"

Seeing a little hesitation, Xing Ba continued to strike iron while he was hot: "Actually, I think you should blame your righteous father in person and ask why he wants to die!" Then criticize him severely and let him Change when you know it! "

Xing Bazhi was responsible for bringing the small things back; as for how the small things should trouble the Yifu Hetun, it was not his responsibility.

"fair enough!"

The little one immediately hooked up and thought Xing Ba's idea was quite feasible. It is impossible for him to ignore his father Hetun all his life.

"But my mum ..."

"It was your mum who asked me to pick you up! She said that knowing her mistakes will improve Mo Dao, and let you see if you think of Dao's righteous father. The righteous father is your own grandpa!"

This bitter plan and sympathy card, Xing Ba took turns to battle.

"I'll go talk to my mum first."

As soon as the little thing turned around, Mummy Xue Luo stood behind him.

"Nono, talk to your righteous father well, you know? The things between adults are not who you think is right or wrong! He is your grandfather, you are his only grandson! Your righteous father You know how much it hurts you. Don't make him too sad. "

Xing Ba felt the gentleness and kindness of Xue Luo again.

...

The high-end neighborhood where Nina lives is expensive, only a dozen minutes drive from GK Ventures.

The duplex on the top floor, one ladder and one household, is as much as 300 square meters.

Feng Xinglang came in countless times.

"Come to punish your goddess?"

Nina leaned on the door frame and didn't seem to plan to let Feng Xinglang enter the house.

"Don't ask me to sit in?"

Feng Xinglang Junyi's face showed a trace of tiredness.

"inconvenient!"

Nina responded lightly. It's not like joking.

"What's inconvenient? Afraid I fell asleep with you?"

Feng Xing Lang Leng humorously said, "I respect you more than An An!"

After a few seconds of stalemate, Nina sniffed her nose. "Sorry ... I have been in a bad mood lately. I apologize to the wife of the president."

"You really should apologize to the president's wife ..."

Feng Xinglang said with a long voice, "Unfortunately, my woman's mind is as broad as the sea! She has long been secretly wiping her tears, and continues to study hard like an okay person."

Wei Dun, Feng Xing raised his eyebrows, "How do you describe an idiom ... there is so much capacity!"

Nina murmured for a moment: I don't know if the way Feng Xinglang handles things is exquisite, or the woman named Lin Xueluo really has such a big heart.

She lowered her noble head slightly. "Since it wasn't for your woman's confession, what else did the chief executive do?"

"I miss you ... come and see you!"

Feng Xinglang gave a faint whisper, and if there was a point, he didn't know what it meant.

He subconsciously glanced at Nina's abdomen, only to find that even a slightly tight-fitting cashmere sweater was worn loose by her.

It can be seen that this time she did not hide herself. Maybe it was too late, maybe it was unnecessary!

"Falsehood! Just now you said you respect me more than you treat your nanny!"

Nina opened her body sideways and let Feng Xinglang enter the room.

"Dangyu ..." Feng Xinglang just sat down on the empty cloth sofa, and there was a faint soft sound from upstairs.

Feng Xinglang raised his head subconsciously and glanced upstairs, asking, "Hiding someone?"

He knows that Nina belongs to the kind of woman with a strong ability to live independently, and never hires a nanny or the like. She's like an eccentric alternative, and it's impossible to let a stranger enter her room.

"Well! A wild man is hidden!"