Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

Xiao Mumu couldn't understand what Mommy was saying;

Only occasionally touched his little head in cooperation.

Then he took out a hand-grabbed spare ribs from the small bamboo basket and fed it to Mommy's mouth, "Mommy is hungry...eat! Mumu!"

"Thank Mumu! Mommy loves Mumu more and more!"

To be honest, since the first time I saw Xiao Mumu, Lin Wan has fallen in love with this cute and sweet little thing.

In these days of getting along day and night, Lin Wan couldn't do without this little padded jacket more and more.

"Mu Mu, you stay with Mommy and live with Mommy forever, OK?"

Lin Wan kissed her daughter's little cheek and asked in a gentle voice.

Little cutie pouted for a few seconds, and then shook his head, "Mu Mu misses Dad... Mumu is better than Dad... Dad is better than Mumu... Dad is better than Mumu!"

"Don't miss your dad!"

Lin Wan held Xiao Mumu tightly in his arms, "You are my daughter now! I can only miss Mommy! I can't miss Dad!"

"No...no! Mumu misses Dad!"

With a grunt, Xiao Mumu threw the ribs in his hand back into the small bamboo basket; he didn't feed it to Lin Wan.

"That's all right, my little ancestor! Allow you to think about Dad!"

Lin Wan hurriedly coaxed Xiao Mumu, who was about to cry, "I can't stand your little white-eyed wolf! Mommy is so good to you, you still want to compare to your dad!"

"Mu Mu misses Dad..."

It seems that the crying point of the little guy has been touched, and the little thing burst into tears.

"Okay, okay, Mumu is not sad anymore! Isn't it better to give your dad a video call before going to bed at night? That way, Mumu can see your dad's match!"

Lin Wan hurriedly picked up the crying Xiao Mumu and circled the room.

But Xiao Mumu still shed tears in sadness, "Mu Mu misses Dad... Mu Mu is better than Dad..."

"Oh, my little ancestor! How do you cry?"

Lin Wan patted Xiao Mumu and glanced at the door nervously.

"Wow... Mu Mu misses Dad!"

Xiao Mumu couldn't help but missed his heart anymore and started to cry.

"Be good, be good, Mu Mu won't cry!"

Lin Wan hurriedly locked the door of the room, "Mommy will make a video call now...Call now! I really convinced you!"

To be on the safe side, Lin Wan walked towards the bathroom holding Xiao Mumu.

The dinner ended in an atmosphere that was not very harmonious.

Feng fifteen waited on the left and waited on the right, but Xiao Mumu did not go downstairs either.

"Fifteen, eat some fruit."

Lin Xueluo brought a sliced ​​fruit platter to the fifteenth seal, "I didn't see you eating much for dinner! I know, your foster father talked too much with Da Nuo, which affected your appetite!"

"Without godmother, I'm quite full!"

Feng Shiv glanced at the stairs again.

"Huh? Why hasn't Xiao Mumu gone downstairs yet? Isn't he asleep?"

Lin Xueluo also glanced at the stairs, "I'll go upstairs and take a look. Fifteenth, you will talk to your foster father again!"

"I'm not in a hurry."

The 15th letter seems to have to wait to see Xiao Mumu before leaving.

Because he promised Xiao Mumu that he would wait for her to come downstairs.

Da Nuo moved over and took the shoulders of Feng Fifteen. "Why, do you really want to be a stepdad for Xiao Mumu?"

"Being a stepdad... is too stressful! I'll be Xiao Mumu's uncle!" Feng Shiv said frankly

"Xiao Mumu is the most indispensable uncle! You are a lot less!" Da Nuo snorted.

"I don't have more than one!" Feng Shiwu answered quietly.

Over the years, Feng Xinglang has rarely smoked;

It's just recently that it has started to frequent again.

It seems that the daughter who gave birth has a little warm jacket in the front, and a disturbing little jacket in the back. The key is also leaking from time to time.

Feng Xinglang lit a cigarette and quietly watched Feng Fifteen, who was chatting and laughing with his elder son; he began to work hard to recall those things twenty years ago.

In fact, Feng Xinglang has mostly forgotten the memory of Feng Fifteen; but he never thought that Feng Fifteen was always in his heart.

Feng Xinglang thought of Feng Fifteen when he soaked his feet in the office...

"Fifteen, if your Wansi Technology is short of money, move a little from your foster father first."

Feng Xinglang, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said.

What is intended?

This is to make the fifteenth front cover not to be engaged to President Chen's daughter? Let him invest, and make up the loan that Feng Fifteen wants?

"The funding problem is not serious... If it really doesn't work, I will borrow it from my master first!"

Feng Fifteen did not want to have financial ties with his foster father Feng Xinglang. In that way, my own motives would be even less simple.

"Your master's money hasn't been pitted from me? The wool comes from the sheep!"

Feng Xinglang hummed quietly. There is a little demeaning to Cong Gang.

"Isn't it? Didn't the Yamaguchi faction just give me $1 billion in tribute to my master? I will ask him tomorrow to see if my master can reward me a little!"

Feng 15 knows that his master Cong Gang has a wide range of sources of income; at all, he doesn't look down on the little dime that went from his foster father Feng Xinglang.

Moreover, the money that the master Cong Gang invested in GK venture capital is much more than that of the pit!

Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes: This dead bug is messing around outside again? ! But I haven't seen him running outside recently?

"I'm going... Is my Uncle Caterpillar so good? Even the Yamaguchi faction pays him tribute?"

Da Nuo snorted with curiosity and admiration, "Or fifteen, tomorrow I will ask my Uncle Caterpillar for money with you, and see if he gives you more or gives me more!"

"What's the joke, is my foster father's money not enough for you to spend?" Feng Shiv said quietly.

Feng Fifteen has never coveted the property of his foster father Feng Xinglang, so that's why he joked with Danuo.

"Boy, why are you talking to my future elder brother? You don't want to marry my sister?"

Da Nuo slapped Feng Fifteen's shoulder cheaply; obviously he couldn't beat others, but he didn't want to lose in terms of momentum.

"I don't want to... Tired! Let's be brothers! Hello, my good, everyone!"

Seal the fifteenth with a faint voice, "Besides, I have a hard time trying to please my foster father, and gain his goodwill towards me, I dare not try to risk it anymore! I listen to my foster father, and only give him obediently Be a godson!"

Is this...is this cold talk?

Or slap him Feng Xinglang in the face?

Or is it ‘retaliation’ for his Feng Xinglang’s actions over the years?

But Feng Xinglang still feels: Feng Fifteen loves her daughter not deeply enough!

Just like the eldest son Feng Linnuo and Feng Tuantuan, they didn't love enough to give Jiang Jiu a chance!

"Okay, my daughter is not your jokes! She is my darling! She will always be the princess I hold in my palm!"

Feng Xinglang stopped the eldest son and Feng Fifteen's "ridicule" to his daughter Lin Wan.

Lin Xueluo came downstairs with a small bamboo basket in her hand.

"Fifteen, Mu Mu cried and fell asleep."

Lin Xueluo sighed slightly, "I don't know what's going on tonight. I said that Mu Mu was crying so hard... I just put her to sleep every night!"

"Oh, the foster father, godmother...I'll go back first!"

Feng Fifteen stood up. It's time for him to leave.

"Well... I'll give it to you!"

Feng Xinglang was about to stand up, but he was Feng 15 and sat back.

"Don't bother you! You and godmother rest early."

After finishing Feng Fifteen, he waved his hand to Danuo before turning and leaving.

Watching Feng Fifteen and leaving Feng's house, Lin Xueluo let out another long sigh. Then he sat on the sofa silently and took the tranquilizing tea delivered by Xing Shisi.

"Dear father, people have already expressed their attitude on the 15th seal... you don't have to match him up with the late night! That would make my sister very cheap!"

In the end, Da Nuo spoke first. He did not agree with his father's act of pleasing the fifteenth in disguise.

Feng Xinglang raised his eyes and glanced at his elder son before asking, "When will you go back to Merton? My wife and children don't want it?"

"Well, I don't want it anymore!" Da Nuo snorted angrily.

"Boy, what are you talking about?"

Lin Xueluo raised her hand and gave the elder son a pat: "Wife and children don't want it, so what do you want? Go to heaven?"

After thinking for a while, Lin Xueluo looked at her cell phone and muttered to herself:

"Speaking of which, Jiang Jiu hasn't made a video call for me for two or three days... I kind of miss Xiao Nuo and Xiaomi!"

"What do you think of the two bear kids? You should think more about Xiao Mumu!"

Da Nuo quickly changed the subject, "Xiao Mumu is so good and cute, and he looks like it!"

"Okay, you will leave for Merton tomorrow and take good care of your wife and children! As for your sister's late night, as long as your father has a breath, you will arrange the future of their mother and daughter!"

Feng Xinglang interrupted his son. Worried that he will show up more and more. He didn't want his wife to worry about her elder son's marital status while worrying about her daughter being late.

Whether fighting for or not fighting for the custody of Xiao Nuo and Xiaomi, the wife cannot accept the divorce of the elder son and Jiang Jiu.

"Then how do you arrange it? Please seal the fifteenth? Forcibly give him the night and let him be Xiao Mumu's stepdad?"

Da Nuo grumbled and complained: "Dear father, don't interfere with Wan Wan and Feng Fifteen anymore! It was you who did not let Wan Wan and Feng Fifteen fall in love; now it is you who matched them! What is going on?!"

"Shut up your kid!"

Feng Xinglang let out angrily, "When does my father need to tell your kid when he does something? Take care of your own affairs and take care of your own business!"

Lin Wan, who came downstairs, happened to hear the conversation between Big Nuo and his father; he stopped again and turned back to his room.

He became more determined and determined to marry himself quickly!

Lin Wan doesn't want to drag the 15th seal anymore!

There are not many years and years in life!

Feng Fifteen was almost thirty years old, and Lin Wan couldn't bear to spend his best time on himself.

And it's the kind of compromising, meaningless consumption! If you marry earlier, you can get free sooner if you seal the fifteenth!