Chapter 2123: Want to hold you to sleep

Feng Xinglang's voice didn't fall, his mouth was covered by the younger son's palm.

"Dad than, no fierce! No fierce bug!" The little man shook his head.

Seizing the hand of the younger son and kissing, Feng Xinglang sharply added the last sentence: "Cong Gang, give you three days to die back! Otherwise, I burned your old nest in Qibei Mountain City, and you will never return Come!"

Feng Xinglang then sent the video out. Whether Cong Gang will see it is really hard to say.

But there is one thing Feng Xinglang is sure of: Cong Gang will definitely return to Shencheng no matter how long he goes around.

A burst of firecrackers and firecrackers came, and it was so New Year's Eve?

"Happy Bug, Happy New Year! Daddy wants you to be healthy and happy every day!"

The little guy looked at the flickering light outside the window, and the whole little man was stunned.

You can see that the little guy is not happy at all!

What came to mind, Feng Xinglang found another phone and started to look through some videos and photos from it.

"It's the little bugs and the big bugs ..." The little guy was immediately excited.

In almost every photo and video, Cong Gang's positive face does not appear, and at most a swept side is exposed; but even this can make the little things in his arms happy.

"Really like big bugs so much?" Feng Xinglang kissed his son's little head.

"I also like Mommy to Dad!"

The little guy answered a little bit wrong. It seems that the little guy also knows: Now it is estimated that only the dad can get the big bug back.

"So when the big bugs come back, your dad will give you to raise them, shall you?" Feng Xinglang was just a tentative test.

"Okay! Little bugs and big bugs live together! Great!" The little guy's eyes filled with excitement.

But Feng Xinglang's handsome face went dark: this dog thing, even if he died, still hurt his biological son!

"The worm also loves dad and mommy!" Seeing the unhappy face of the dad, the little boy immediately pleased him.

"Good boy, you are so perfunctory ... Dad is really sad!"

Feng Xinglang sighed slightly, "Just ... let my father and father think about it, how can we deepen the relationship between our father and son!"

Then he gently pressed his younger son's head into his arms.

Feng Xinglang firmly believes that blood is thicker than water! After all, he and his young son have a constant love affair! Not that he can just compare them!

The reason why my young son likes Cong Gang is that he likes to pretend to be a ghost ...

How can I do what I want, so that the younger son likes and admires himself?

Maybe a good vacation!

But Petunsburg proposed by Hetun is still free! Sad wife and children, don't go!

You have to choose a place with a beautiful scenery and a warm climate ... Well, Maldives is just fine!

At this moment, Feng Xinglang was a little envious of Cong Gang who said he was leaving!

But the happiness that his wife and children brought to himself was never experienced by Cong Gang.

...

After half a year's rest, Bai Mo's legs are almost better. Coupled with expert guidance, he recovered very well.

Mr. Bai, who is very old, feels like fighting a war every winter. If he wins, he can make another year.

This year's grandpa is very special and moved Yuan Duoduo.

A month ago, the old man called the two lawyers and the staff of the notary office to the Bai family, and made a will in front of Yuan Duoduo and Bai Mo.

Other Yuan Duoduo didn't pay much attention, but there was a will that moved her to tears on the spot.

[I Bai Linfeng, voluntarily donated the Bai Mansion in my name to Sun Diaoyuan Yuan Duoduo! No matter what kind of relationship she will have with her grandson Bai Mo in the future, she will be the only heir to this Baigong! ]

Yuan Duoduo cried out on the spot. She really didn't expect that the old man left her the Bai Gongguan, a symbol of the status and identity of the Bai family. A foreigner!

"Grandpa, don't be so kind to me ... I ... I can't stand it!" Yuan Duoduo knelt beside Master's wheelchair, crying silently.

"You can bear it!" The old man stroked Yuan Duoduo's long hair. "Duoduo, Grandpa knows that you are a kind child! Grandpa left this white mansion to you to prevent whatever happens in the future, or What did the kid do? Sorry about you

, You and bean sprouts can have a place to rest! "

"Grandpa ... I really can't! I can't stand it, how can I stand you being so good to me?" Yuan Duoduo choked.

"Stupid child, you are not only Mo Er's wife, but also Doudou Sprout's mother, but also my granddaughter Bai Baifeng!"

The old man lovingly caressed Yuan Duoduo's head, "I'm not good to you, to whom!"

"Grandpa ... Thank you! Thank you!" Yuan Duoduo embraced her relative who regarded her as her granddaughter.

"Thanks a lot ... these are what you deserve!"

Grandpa Bai looked out of the window with a long sigh, "You are a good granddaughter, a good daughter-in-law, and a good mother ... Duoduo, you and Moer will be very happy in the future!"

"Thank you grandpa!"

Yuan Duoduo put her face on the back of the old man's hand. "Then you have to live a long time, just watch us happy!"

"Grandpa, do your best!"

The old man looked out the window and sighed again. Bai Mo has no objection to this decision made by the father. As long as he can stay with Yuan Duoduo and his two daughters, let him live anywhere. Instead, I feel that after leaving Baigongguan to Duodu, I can hold it forever.

, Is also a good way.

In winter, the body of the old man is not as good as the day.

In the words of bean sprouts, Grandpa is going to hibernate again.

Therefore, the management right of the Bai family fell into Bai Mo's hands again. To put it another way: My own grandson cannot be changed! No change! There is only one of him!

If it can be changed, the old man must be Fengxinglang!

It's a pity that the heavens don't follow anyone's wishes. In this life, the grandfather should not want Feng Xinglang to be his grandson! I can only wait for my next life!

Bai Mo, who has regained the right to operate the Baijia industry, was the first to get fired, the vice president of Yezhuang! It made him look awkward, even when he was in trouble, he didn't even help!

And that cold spit ... well, for the time being we ca n’t get fired! Because he lives directly with his father. You don't have to obey the Prince!

I have to say, Father Bai drove Ai Sun out of the White Mansion, and frozen all his bank cards, which really taught him a very lively lesson! Bai Mo can be regarded as eating a maggot and growing a wisdom!

At least, he started guarding those around him. Including his own grandpa.

Although Bai Mo knows, the old man just played a furious trick with him! Beware of this is to give yourself an extra avenue! Not to be so embarrassed when you are in poverty!

During this period, Bai Mo called the patron saint Cong in his mind many times, but unfortunately he couldn't get through.

Bai Mo, who was late, went to the princess's room to visit her two sweethearts as usual.

The leg wearing the orthosis will also hurt slightly when going up and down the steps. With pain and pain, Bai Mo felt that only when he was strong, he could fight against Hetun Liuli.

The two little cuties have fallen asleep, but haven't noticed the blossoming outside.

After kissing two daughters one by one, Bai Mo sat quietly for a while, then got up and left the princess room.

Passing by Yuan Duoduo's room, a sudden agitation grew.

Duodu usually accompanies her two daughters to sleep outside the princess's room; but today she slept back to her room.

Yuan Duoduo and Bai Mo both had their own rooms. In the past few years, they had spent so much chaos.

Bai Mo just raised his hand to prepare the door, but found that the door of the blossoming room was just hiding.

Is it for yourself?

Bai Mo really thought about it: Doudou kept the door to make it easier to visit the two daughters in the princess room next door; it was also convenient for the two daughters to come and disturb her early.

Bai Mo just stomped in.

The lamp on the bedside is still on. Dodo seemed to be asleep, with a book clasped on her chest.

"Duo Duo ... Duo Duo ..." Bai Mo lowered his voice and called twice.

Seeing Duo Duo sleeping quite well, Bai Mo didn't bother her any more, just took out the book she had buckled on her chest.

He sniffed on himself, feeling that the smell of smoke was still a little big, and Bai Mo got up and quietly went into the bathroom.

Without his pajamas, Bai Mo wrapped a towel around his waist and walked back to the room with his feet crept again.

Standing on the blossoming bed and thinking for a while, it seems that if it is found, will it be beaten badly?

do not care! Just be beaten! Bai Mo eventually climbed into the blossoming bed at the risk of being beaten.

Tonight, he just wants to sleep in the arms!

Bai Mo's action is very light: gently pull the duvet, gently squeeze his body into the duvet ... and then gently approach Yuan Duoduo.

She didn't dare to hug the blossoms directly, Bai Mo just smelled and smelled her hair.

It's just the fragrance of shampoo and body wash, but it smells good.

Bai Mo looked at Yuan Duoduo in his sleep, grinning from time to time.

"Duoduo, I want to sleep with you ... if you don't speak, I will promise you!"

Bai Mo said dumbly. Almost just a mouth shape. Yuan Duoduo in his sleep would certainly not hear it.

"Now that you have acquiesced, you are not allowed to hit me tomorrow morning!" Bai Mo asked himself.

As soon as Bai Mo's hand was looped around the blossoming waist, the blossoming flowers in his sleep murmured softly. Scared, he shrank his hands again.

When he learned that Doudou did not take the divorce agreement and support agreement he signed to apply for the best documents, Bai Mo was moved.

Because it was still under investigation, Bai Mo had never dared to invade Yuan Duoduo. Fearing that she was unhappy, she went to get the certificate.

"Blossoming ... I think ... I want to hold you to sleep ..."

Bai Mo started the next round of self-questioning and answering, "If you don't speak, I will agree with you ..."

As a result, Bai Mo's hands slowly looped around the blossoming waist again; the blossoming flowers in his sleep turned over one by one, and his back was aired to Bai Mo. As long as he can sleep in his arms, whether on the back or on the chest, Bai Mo is happy.