Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

Feng Xinglang had stepped on the morning sun again as he returned.

In his hand was the chicken wing that little cutie liked to eat. Early in the morning, this item was really hard to find.

Very rarely, Lan Youyou that spirit actually took the initiative to sit at the dining table and eat breakfast.

"Papa..."

Seeing Feng Xinglang who appeared at the entrance of the living room, Xiao Rou immediately climbed down from her chair and ran towards Feng Xinglang happily.

"Cough, cough!"

Lan Youyou\'s sharp warning sounds came from behind him.

The bun that was rushing towards Feng Xinglang immediately stopped. She stuck her little hands behind her back and pouted.

Thinking that the little thing was angry that he didn\'t come back to accompany her last night, Feng Xinglang squat down with a good temper.

"The chicken wings are so fragrant, they must taste delicious …" If a little friend is willing to kiss me, this chicken wing will belong to her! "

Feng Xinglang doted on the little thing and teased it.

He covered his mouth with his hands, then turned to look at Mommy and Lan Youyou.

"From now on, I will not kiss little Papa anymore!"

The little guy stared at the chicken wings in Feng Xinglang\'s hands as he shook his little head.

"Why?" Feng Xinglang asked softly.

"Mommy said that Uncle Yan suffered from an unclean disease and would pass it on to Little Papa! And then the little papa would be dirty, too. That\'s why Yuan Zhou doesn\'t want to kiss the unclean PAPA! "

The cute little girl said angrily. She didn\'t know what "unclean sickness" was in Mommy Lan Youyou\'s mouth at all.

Feng Xinglang glared at Lan Youyou who was seated on the table with his sharp eyes, but Lan Youyou ignored him and avoided his gaze.

"Bian Tou really doesn\'t want to kiss little Papa?"

Feng Xinglang endured his anger and asked.

The little guy turned around to look at Ma Mi Lan Youyou.

"Don\'t look at your mother! If Bian Tun really doesn\'t want to kiss with Little Papa, then we won\'t! This chicken wings, I\'ll leave it for the Great Ha to eat! "

Feng Xinglang played with the little adorable girl with the delicious food.

"I really want to eat!" After the bundles of meat have been eaten, we\'ll give it to Big Haha. "

With a squelch, the little guy couldn\'t resist the allure of the delicacy and kissed Feng Xinglang on the cheek.

"That\'s more like it!"

Feng Xinglang carried Feng Tuantuan; the little guy nestled in Feng Xinglang\'s embrace and nibbled on the chicken wings, avoiding the reprimanding gaze of Lan Youyou, his mother.

"Lan Youyou, are you digging your own grave?" Feng Xinglang asked coldly.

"The one digging his own grave is you, Feng Xinglang! You clearly know that Yan Bang is scheming something against you, but you actually went up to him with your face licked … It looks like your Feng Xinglang\'s excrement already has a new use! "

Lan Youyou mocked Feng Xinglang fiercely. If it weren\'t for the fact that her daughter was around, she would have sounded even worse.

"Youyou, Xinglang and Yan Bang are normal friends." Feng Lixin advised gently.

"Heh, how good can ordinary friends be to sleep together? It\'s disgusting to think about! "

Lan Youyou threw down the chopsticks in his hand.

Feng Xinglang ignored Lan Youyou\'s arrogant sarcasm and kissed the small ball in his arms that was currently eating its chicken wings.

"Boss, can I find a new mom for you?"

"No no no! "I just want my mommy, not your new mommy!"

Lan Youyou\'s nervous heart slowly relaxed following her daughter\'s words.

Feng Xinglang was slightly startled: All this while, he had always thought that the ball was still small, and could not be separated from the care and care of his mother. But now, it seemed that he should really learn from the emperors of the ancient era. From the day she was born, he should sever all relationship between her and Lan Youyou.

It was not as if he was in a passive position.

Of course, in these five years, Lan Youyou had still followed the rules. Apart from being a little arrogant and a little overbearing, he didn\'t make any principled mistakes. Even if he wasn\'t able to become a husband, he could still be considered to have a godson.

"Nanny An."

Feng Xinglang called out.

"Hey, you\'re here. Second Young Master, the bacon and meat I prepared for you are almost ready. " Nanny An replied.

"I\'m not eating anymore!" "Go upstairs and help me pack up some clothes, I\'m going to move out!"

Feng Xinglang pressed the little thing in his bosom into Feng Lixin\'s hands.

Everyone was stunned.

"Xinglang, you\'re living well. Why did you move out?" Feng Lixin anxiously said.

"Mind your own business!"

Feng Xinglang snorted coldly, and stood up. It was full of anger.

, I know you don\'t like me! I\'ll just move away with the group. You don\'t have to throw your face away! "

Lan Youyou said in anger.

"You can move! But, Feng Tuantuan is the son of our Feng Family! You are not qualified to take her away! "

Feng Xinglang hissed each word.

"Feng Xinglang, Bound Boat is my daughter. I want to bring her away from Feng Family, no one can stop her!"

"Then you can give it a try!" Feng Xinglang hissed.

The sound of his phone stopped the explosive dispute.

Butler Mo had already swiftly carried away the small balls from First Young Master\'s arms.

"Master Er, we got Yuan Duoduo\'s phone. A minute ago, she had talked with a woman called Xueluo on the phone and agreed to meet with him at a teahouse near the orphanage. "

"Very good! You guys stop her, I\'ll be right there. "

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Yuan Duoduo did not have her contact number, but Xueluo had his number.

Xueluo took into consideration that the lowly man, Feng Xinglang, would make things difficult for him just because of his escape. However, she never expected that Feng Xinglang would use such a despicable method to attack Yuan Duoduo.

On the phone, Yuan Duoduo scolded Feng Xinglang indignantly, then started to cry. She had struggled in this city for so many years, and finally saw the dawn of happiness. But because of Xueluo, she returned to the bad luck before liberation!

After making an appointment with Yuan Duoduo on the phone, Xueluo asked for a whole hundred thousand yuan from the butler towards the orphanage.

In any case, the thing that Hetun lacked the least was money!

Using his money to do good deeds could be considered as accumulating blessings for him.

When Xueluo rushed to the teahouse, Yuan Duoduo had not arrived yet. The teahouse was newly opened and not many people drank tea in the morning.

Not long after Xueluo sat down, a waiter came upstairs and whispered to the other customers for a while before they left one by one.

On the second floor of the entire teahouse, only Lin Xueluo was left!

A strange cold Qi attacked, Xueluo suddenly realized that he was in a dangerous situation.

She held the 100,000 yuan in her arms tightly and rushed towards the stairs in a hurry.

But when he saw the man who was walking steadily up the stairs, Xueluo\'s whole body felt bad!

It was actually Feng Xinglang!