"Why? Where's your mommy? "

After intimacy with her two daughters, Bai Mo finds that Yuan Duoduo doesn't follow her outside the security door.

"Mommy is talking to a handsome uncle downstairs!"

"Uncle Shuai? Who is it? " Bai Mo asked in a tight voice.

"Mommy met that handsome uncle on the train!"

The two little lovelies vied with each other to answer daddy's question, "Uncle Shuai also praised us for being beautiful and said that we were 'amazing'!"

White Mo suddenly cold under the face, "that guy is still downstairs?"

"Well! Still there! Uncle Shuai said that he would live here for a year! He's Mommy's good friend! Uncle Shuai is so happy to see Mommy. He keeps talking to Mommy! "

The two little girls didn't know how they described it. Someone didn't like it. Even the impulse to hit people downstairs.

"Biff, get a baseball bat!" White toward the side of the care workers ordered.

"Young master, what do you want a baseball bat for?"

From his father's generation, Bai Fu's family has been working as a full-time nurse in Bai mansion. So it's safe for him to take care of Baimo.

But even Bai Fu felt that the old man had driven young master Bai out of the white mansion this time, which was a little too much for his feelings and reason.

Or, the old man is trying to make his grandson Baimo atone!

"If you look for it, you look for it! What nonsense Bai Mo scolds fiercely, then oneself press wheelchair to move toward guard against theft door.

Small space, bumps!

Bai Fu actually found a baseball bat in the small apartment. That's what yuan Duoduo had in stock when she was a single young woman. She kept it for self-defense.

When Yuan Duoduo came up to the ninth floor, he saw Bai Mo holding a baseball bat, pushing a wheelchair by Bai Fu, leading his two daughters out of the door. Is this going to go downstairs and practice baseball?

"Baimo, where are you going?" Yuan Duoduo asked in surprise.

"Duoduo, did you meet a man on the train? He even came here to live? "

Although the reason for beating people is far from enough, Baimo is so willful.

“……” Yuan Duoduo was speechless: seeing two little things should have conveyed some wrong information to Bai mo.

"Oh, I met him on the train to Lhasa. He's a columnist I'm not sure about the details! "

Yuan Duoduo was a little depressed: Why did he explain so much to this man? I know a new friend. Do you need his ex husband to explain?

But now I'll tell you if I don't!

"Columnist? I think it's a literary hooligan! " Baimo seems to have a deep misunderstanding of the so-called writers.

"What do you want, Baimo? I lost my suitcase. Isn't that because of you? Someone kindly helped me to send my suitcase from Lhasa to Shencheng. You can't thank him. How can you still swear? " Yuan Duoduo complained.

"Duoduo, you are so simple! That guy is a literary hooligan! " In a word, Baimo decided that Wenyi man was not a good man. "If he really wanted to do good, he would mail the suitcase back to Shencheng for you? Do you have to come all the way in person? He is clearly not kind to you!



“……” Yuan Duoduo was really surprised by Baimo's understanding mode, "he, will he not be kind to me? Oh, how beautiful am I? Or are you rich? "

"Just stay away from him! That guy must not be a good thing White murmured.

"Baimo, you haven't seen anyone? How can you label others? "

Yuan Duoduo snatched the baseball bat from Baimo, "OK, I don't care what friends I make! Mind your own business

She really didn't want to argue with Baimo. Intuition tells yuan Duoduo that Baimo should be locked up in a small space, resulting in exclusion and depression! He was anxious to vent his feelings and dissatisfaction through some channels.

"Duoduo, I'm also for you It's necessary to be defensive! " Seeing that Yuan Duoduo is angry, Bai Mo is patient.

"Take care of your own legs! I don't care about my business! "

After leaving this sentence, Yuan Duoduo went into the small apartment with a baseball bat and helped Bai Fu to clean up the mess of the small apartment made by Bai mo.

Seeing that Duoduo couldn't listen to his kind reminding, Bai Mo waved to his two daughters.

"Bean sprout, that guy must be trying to plot against your Mommy You have to watch Mommy, you know? "

Baimo is still a little smart. He knows that it's best to let his two daughters supervise Duoduo. Because Yuan Duoduo revolves around the two children every day.

Unless Unless two kids go to school!

Palmer thought: it seems that I have to meet that literary hooligan in advance!

……

For Cong Gang's "grandfather", Feng Xinglang "obediently" drank Chinese herbal medicine for a month.The so-called obedience is based on the fact that he has to drink!

Because Feng Xinglang knows: if he doesn't drink, Cong gang will try his best to let him drink!

In order to drink some medicine, but also alarm the wife of the little daughter, that is really hypocritical!

What's more, the eldest son supervises him every day!

I don't know what the ingredients are. In a word, Cong just cooked it for him and he drank it directly. He never asked about the ingredients in the medicine.

In other words, he has absolute trust in CongGang!

If Cong Gang really wants to kill him, there are so many opportunities and means that he can't defend himself.

But Feng Xinglang really felt the good effect of that bottle of Chinese herbal medicine: he felt that the whole body's blood had been warmed up, and his mental attitude was especially good! Moreover, the legs that have undergone corrective surgery are also full of vitality.

It's hard for little girl Lin xueluo, who has only been born for more than four months, to be loved by someone over and over again. After an excessive bleeding, she drove someone out of the master bedroom on the third floor.

Vigorous Feng Xinglang can only rely on fitness to relieve the excitement brought by these nourishing herbs.

But when he finally got ready to go to shancong north to drink a bottle of herbal medicine, his grandfather called to his son.

Such a situation is really rare! Generally speaking, Hetun either calls or asks his grandson to bring a message to Feng Xinglang.

"Alan, how is your leg recovering? According to Xing Shishi, the effect of the Chinese medicine you drink is very good... "

Hetun was in a hurry, not just to ask about his leg's recovery.

"It's OK," Feng said, picking his eyebrows and asking, "Why are you here? What a rare guest

"Alan, dad wants to ask you a favor..." He Tun wants to talk but stops.

"Can I help you?"

Feng Xinglang frowned slightly. "In Shencheng, you always walk across the river What else can I do for you? "

"I want to ask for love for Lao Ando..." He Tun finally said it.

"Old Ando?"

Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows. "What's that old guy doing?" If Hetun didn't mention it, Feng Xinglang would have forgotten Ando.

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