Chapter 1272: Trouble me!

Feng Xinglang tonight, the mood is still quite bright.

Feng Lixin, the eldest brother who did not let Feng Xinglang worry about it: With the spiritual pillar of Feng Tuan Tuan, let alone Mo Ranran.

Feng Xinglang likes Mo Ranran's sunny and healthy side, which is not only complementary to Feng Lixin, but also quite suitable.

For Bai Mo, Feng Xinglang called an envy and jealousy: It was so beautiful to have two little lovers from previous lives.

And Yan Bang, who was not ill ... has his own son-in-law. No need to grow old alone, or die on the street without anyone asking questions!

"Come, I respect you!"

Feng Xinglang cried with Feng Lixin, Yan Bang, and Bai Mo one by one.

"Bange, how are you tonight! It's like marrying a daughter-in-law!"

Bai Mo also saw Feng Xinglang tonight, it seemed a little too much. And it's the kind that comes from the bottom of my heart.

"Classmate Mo San, even if my family is married to a daughter-in-law, I must be hi plus plus hi! You're miserable ... It is estimated that if you marry a girlfriend, your kid is afraid of crying, right? I ... Wait and see how you cry! "

Being so excited by Feng Xinglang, Bai Mo conditionedly embraced the two babes in his arms.

"My daughter won't marry! I support them!"

"I'm afraid the women will not stay in it! Then you can't help it!"

The more Bai Mo was nervous about his two baby daughters, the more Feng Xinglang stimulated him.

"Feng Xunzi, don't answer me! You can't have a daughter of your own, are you jealous of me?"

"But I have a son! And my son will marry your daughter. Come to our house to do laundry and cook, and have children!"

Hi Feng Xinglang is over talking, getting more excited.

"Feng second, let's dream your big head! My daughter will not marry your son, let your son hit the bachelor!"

Like a child, Bai Mo raised his mouth with Feng Xinglang and twitched his lips.

Both people said more and more enjoyable.

"It's not easy to marry my son! I have to wait in line first!"

Feng Xinglang raised his tone. "But for the sake of our brothers' friendship, you can get your bean sprouts in line."

"... Cut! Who is rare!"

The two men bickered and had thick necks, but Xue Luo and Yuan Duodu calmly talked and laughed.

"Tuantu, feed less, only half a spoon at a time, so many ..."

Mo Ranran divided the seafood **** into small pieces with a spoon, so it was easy to seal the **** to feed the beans and sprouts.

Watching the two little things scramble to open their mouths, Feng Tuan Tuan fed more vigorously.

"Xinglang, I don't think you have any sincerity! Do you want your son to marry someone else's daughter? Is this how you care about your in-laws?"

The daughter of the same child, Feng Lixin, united the front with Bai Mo this time, "Be careful Bai Mo lets his daughter give birth to his surname Bai! Let Nuo Nuo be your son-in-law, and you should cry! "

"Hahahaha ..."

Bai Mo immediately got angry and sang with Li Fengxin: "Li Xin brother, your idea is quite good! It is not impossible to marry my daughter, but you have to be my son-in-law!"

The child Lin Nuo still seems to understand the term 'naughty son-in-law'. He squinted at his hoof, and didn't bother to look at Dabai's frowning look. I don't really want to marry his daughter Baiyaya, OK?

...

Before the dinner was over, Nina took her son Yan Wuzhen to leave the hotel first. To avoid extracurricular branches.

But the more you worry, the more you give!

Nina's nanny car just stopped in the basement. She was holding the baby basket and was about to step out of the car. It was almost a gust of wind: Nina just felt a black phantom flashing from her eyes, and then the baby basket in her hand It's gone!

That action, that speed, is as fast as ghosts!

Even Nina didn't respond, let alone see who had taken the baby basket from her!

"Ah ... Nothing!"

Nina screamed and chased madly away from the shadow.

"Who are you? Give me back the child!"

However, there was only a gust of wind to answer Nina; when she chased the stairs, the shadow disappeared completely.

"Nothing ... nothing!"

Nina shouted hysterically at the empty aisles and stairwells.

Yan Wuzheng children do not like to cry. Even though he was jumping up and down, he didn't cry or make a noise, but still quietly quietly.

Although Nina was anxious, she calmly instructed the nanny to stop at the gate, and she drove herself to the parking lot exit to intercept. And informed the security room.

But the people who took Yan Wuzhen, like going to heaven and going to the earth, disappeared without a trace.

Nina's first reaction was that it was Yanbangists who took Wuyi away!

Only Feng Xinglang can cure Yan State. Nina immediately called Feng Xinglang!

When Nina called, the dinner was just over.

Feng Xinglang asked the children and women to leave in the nanny car first, and he stayed with Yan Bang to drop off the guests.

Judging by the pace: Feng Xinglang really drank too much tonight.

After sending those noblests away, Feng Xinglang leaned against the wall, slowly slowing the wine straight into his head.

"Why are you so hi tonight?"

Yan Bang came over, supporting Feng Xinglang, who was slightly suffocated with wine, firmly supported.

"I'm not because of you ..."

Feeling the stomach burning hot, Feng Xinglang leaned forward and vomited in the flowerbed.

Yan Bang patted Feng Xinglang's back and teased, "You made an illegitimate child ... Is this also for me?"

Yan Bang took off his shirt and wiped off the dirty mouth and arms for Feng Xinglang. "A half bottle of whiskey can make you like this? Really give yourself a long face!"

The vomited Feng Xinglang seemed to be feeling better, leaning sideways against the pillar to calm the burning sensation in his chest.

"If you violently die on the street ... Lao Tzu will collect your body for you ... how much trouble! But now it's fine ... you have someone to collect the body!"

"It turned out that you had an illegitimate child just to collect the corpse for me? Really good intentions!"

Yan Bang lifted Feng Xinglang straight from the pillar and made him lean on himself. "Are you more comfortable? Why not soak?"

"No need ... I'll go back and soak."

Feng Xinglang wanted to push Yan Bang away, but he was more tightly embraced.

"If you go back to trouble your wife and children ... you might as well trouble me!"

Feng Xinglang's mouth that had just vomited was still smelling sour; but when Yan Bang touched his cheek with the tip of his nose, he could not smell anything. "There is a room upstairs, I will help you Go up! "

Feng Xinglang, who is slightly drunk, has a different charm ...