Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

The driver, Xiao Hu, had already driven the Maserati GT back to Feng Family, in exchange for a spacious and comfortable nanny van.

In other words, the one that delivered Nuonuo and Wu Guike to school everyday. There was a small bed for the children to sleep on when they were tired.

It was just a joke made by adults making fun of children, but Feng Tuantuan took it for real.

He did not even eat a few mouthfuls of rice and continued to pester Xueluo, unwilling to let go.

They were afraid that they would be thrown down by Uncle and then taken away by Big Scoundrel Yan Bang.

Of course, Xueluo knew that this man was just joking. How could his husband, Feng Xinglang, be willing to leave a group of people at Bai\'s mansion, or be led away by Yan Bang? This was a child that his husband had raised!

Women would inevitably think too much: If it wasn\'t because their son Linnuo was related to Feng Xinglang by blood, they probably wouldn\'t be able to be as spoiled as Feng Tuantuan.

"My son is becoming more and more fatherless!" "He didn\'t even give me a call …"

Feng Xinglang grabbed the woman\'s shoulders and snuggled up to her.

Xueluo tilted her head and glanced at the sleeping Feng Tuantuan, and said with a sour expression: "My son is only here to continue the joss stick;

The man smiled and quickly gave the woman a kiss on her lips.

"Fine, then in order to show my sincerity towards my wife and children, tomorrow I will kick my big brother and his group out of Feng Family! Never mind them again! Those people who piss my wife off are all my enemies! "

"Feng Xinglang, why are you so evil? Get rid of your big brother and the group? I don\'t believe that you can do it! "

Xueluo bellowed.

Men want to use her name to pull hatred, build enmity, right? If he thought that she was kind and easy to bully, he definitely wouldn\'t agree to let her drive away his father and daughter.

But Xueluo didn\'t let him be such an evil \'good person\'!

"Alright then!" When my brother comes back, I\'ll tell him about it! As long as you like, husband is willing to do everything for you! "

Feng Xinglang kissed the woman\'s cheek with sincerity. There was no hint of joking with a woman.

"..."

Xueluo tilted her head and stared at the man\'s flickering face under the street light. Perhaps she had never been able to read this man before!

"It\'d be weird if I believed you!"

At that time, Xueluo had only said that to vent her anger, she did not take these words to heart.

"Hu …!"

A titanium colored Lamborghini, bringing with it a gust of wind, sped away close to the MPV.

"Bastard, you\'re going to be reincarnated!"

Only Feng Xinglang would dare to scold Yan Bang in such an honorable manner.

Xiao Hu, who was driving, dared not to say anything. One had to know that if he had a trembling hand at that time, it would have cost him his life. Someone as desperate as Yan Bang might not know how to care about his life, but other people still want their life!

"How old is this Yan Bang? Why are they so powerful? "

Xueluo did not show any signs of panic.

Perhaps on the surface, she looked weak and weak, but there was a risk factor hidden within her body.

"There\'s a mother, there\'s no mother to teach me!" Live with your head tied to your belt all day! "

Feng Xinglang cursed a few times.

"Lang, I heard from a classmate that there\'s a new playground with bungee jumping and high altitude sliding locks. Can we go there later?"

Xueluo was suddenly interested.

bungee jumping? High altitude sliding lock? Was this a woman\'s game?

Feng Xinglang frowned slightly, "Do you really want to play? You really dare to play with me? "

"Want to play!"

Xueluo hesitated for a moment before saying, "You actually dare to play!"

"Alright!" "Although I am afraid of heights, I only love you, my wife, and you like it. Your husband is willing to sacrifice his life to accompany his wife!"

Feng Xinglang deserved to be called \'Mournful\'.

Seeing that Feng Xinglang had agreed, Xueluo was quite happy. Then, he asked curiously, "Xinglang, are you really afraid of heights?"

"That is very afraid of heights!"

He also had to fear heights!

That way, he would be able to achieve twice the results with half the effort!

Overall, Xing Ba was not a good person.

But he was absolutely loyal to the foster father Hetun.

Linnuo\'s little friend\'s phone suddenly rang. Xing Ba casually slipped through the phone. He had spent hours trying to think up words to communicate with the little thing. This moment would become very easy.

This little thing was no easier to serve than his own father!

"Eighth Brother, have you investigated the matter that I asked you to investigate? Did the slug stick to my dad and my mommy? "

The little guy was confused. The appearance of Li Li reprimanding others became more and more like that of his biological grandfather and Hetun.

"Sigh," Xing Ba sighed. "This situation is even worse than what you imagined!"

"Eighth Brother, what do you mean?" the little guy asked urgently.

"Let me send you a photo to have a look! Your eighth brother worked diligently to investigate the tasks that you\'ve assigned! "

Xing Ba sent over the photo that he took outside the kindergarten\'s gate.

The little guy was instantly enraged, "Damned slugs!" She\'s actually pestering my mother! Old Tweleve... Old Tweleve, quickly send me back! I want to return to Shen City! "

Just as expected, the little guy\'s reaction was exactly the same as what Xing Ba expected.

"Ol \'Eight, what the hell are you doing? You don\'t find your foster father annoying enough, do you? "

On the other end of the phone, Xing Shi\'er\'s reprimanding voice came out.

"Fifteen... Fifteen... "Calm down first and listen to what eighth brother has to say." Xing Ba immediately comforted her.

"What else is there to say?!" "If I don\'t go back now, that slug is going to snatch my mommy away!"

The little fellow sounded anxious. He wanted nothing more than to grow wings and fly back to the Shen City.

"Fifteen, your way of doing this is simply incurable!"

"I don\'t care what you want! I\'m going back! "We\'ll go back now!"

For the time being, the little fellow was unable to understand the true meaning of \'treating symptoms and failing to cure the root\'.

"Fifteen, listen to eighth brother: this is an excellent opportunity for you! A perfect chance to verify whether your biological father and mother truly love you! "

In order to let the little guy in the middle hear Xing Ba\'s words, Xing Shi\'er had to chase after him and use the hands-free.

Without waiting for the little guy to shout, Xing Ba continued, "Think about it: Stay in the Pater Castle and see if your biological father and mother really miss you and love you! If they really wanted to kill you, they would have flown back to the Pater Castle to look for you. That would give you even more face, wouldn\'t it? "

In fact, Xing Ba had circled around with only one goal in mind: To fulfill one of the wishes of the foster father Hetun.

The wish of a family of five being reunited in Pater Castle! Even his godmother, Su He!

Although Hetun did not say it, Xing Ba could read his wish.

The Hetun also knew that it was impossible for his rebellious son, Xing Lang, to come to the Pater Castle once more and be reunited with him!

With Feng Xinglang\'s stubbornness, he would only be humiliating himself!

The little guy\'s shouts attracted the Hetun over. And only heard Xing Ba\'s words.

"I don\'t want any face!" I want my mommy! "

The little guy\'s willfulness was not something that Xing Ba could submit to with just a few words.

"Fifteen, you still don\'t understand your eighth brother\'s words. Lin Xueluo is your mother, this is a fact that can\'t be changed even if Earth were to be destroyed! But don\'t you want to know how much your own mother and father can love you? Can they bear not to see you for a few days, not to hold you, not to hear your voice? I don\'t think it will last more than a week! The distance between Shen City and Pater Castle was only around ten hours, and it was not that far, it was very convenient! "You just wait a week and don\'t even call them. Let\'s see how long they can last!"

Xing Ba\'s method of provocation should be effective.

Although Lil Thing was very fond of his mother and father, he really wanted to know how much they loved him as their biological son!

"Eighth brother …" What if they don\'t fly over here? "

The little guy seemed a little unconfident.

"Then you can only take the initiative to fly back to the Shen City to find them!"

With these words, Lil Thing became even more determined to test just how much his mother and father loved him.

The little guy was silent, as if it was thinking about Xing Ba\'s suggestion.

With that stubborn temper of his, Lil Thing bit its lips, "If they don\'t love me anymore, then what am I going back for?!"

Before he could finish his words, his pretty eyes began to fill with tears.

"I\'ll call that bastard Feng Xinglang right now!"

The little thing hung up on Xing Ba and called his father, Feng Xinglang.

Upon receiving his son Feng Linnuo\'s call back, Feng Xinglang\'s mood was incomparably bright and beautiful.

It seemed like his son still had a father in his eyes.

"Feng Xinglang, do you miss me?"

"Yes!" "Of course I want to!"

Originally, Feng Xinglang wanted to put on the airs of a father, but when he heard his son\'s voice, his overflowing fatherly love forced him to blurt out.

"Alright then!" If you really miss me, then bring my Mummy with you to Pater Castle to pick me up! "

When he heard his father say that he missed him, the little fellow was quite happy.

What? This brat actually said that he wanted him to go to Pater Castle to bring him back?

"If you do not come to pick me up, then I will not go back! Stay in Pater Castle and live with my foster father! "

Feng Xinglang did not even have the chance to reprimand him, when a beep came from the phone. When he called again, his phone would be shut down.

"... "Little bastard, you\'re about to go to heaven!"

Why was he acting so high profile after making a mistake? That strong?

Feng Xinglang was bored to death, and after working for half a day, he was unable to concentrate on his work, so he wanted to find an outlet.

Who was he looking for?

A wife is used for love, of course she can\'t be used as a punching bag!

Bai Mo? Yan Bang?

The former was very foolish and naive; the latter was also two-headed!

Feng Xinglang thought of a suicidal Cong Gang!

Compared to Bai Mo and Yan Bang, it was much more suitable to use him as an outlet!

Weren\'t they renovating his haunted house with great fanfare?

Before he left, he specially informed Basong, "I\'m going to the Qibei Mountain City!"

By saying this to Basong, it was equivalent to informing Cong Gang!

Feng Xinglang wanted to see whether or not Cong Gang still had any fear towards her master!

Or perhaps, he had reached a point where he could no longer control it!

Wei Kang felt that Cong Gang was recently unwise enough to go out of his way to renovate his previous villa, which was already a high profile provocation!

But once he heard that Feng Xinglang was coming …