Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]

Feng Family.

At this time, Feng Tuantuan was already struggling with her own emotions when being questioned.

She hugged her ears with her hands and squatted in the corner of the living room. No matter what or his friend asked her, she would only shake her head with all her might.

The little thing did not understand: she had said it herself, and she had even answered it so many times, what did they still need to ask?

"Xinglang, you guys seem to be against it …"

Xueluo stepped forward and stopped her husband who was walking towards him.

"I saw it."

Feng Xinglang slowed down his pace. Judging from the way the group of players shook their heads, if he continued to ask, he wouldn't be able to get anything out of them.

"I don't know anything! "We don't have anything else to say!"

The anxiety and panic in his heart was aroused, as Feng Tuantuan rejected everyone's questions.

"Since you don't want to say, then Uncle won't ask! Good girl, come to Uncle's place and let Uncle hug you. "

Feng Xinglang reached out with one of his arms. Originally, he wanted to comfort the overly shocked Feng Tuantuan, but the little thing suddenly came out from his arms and ran upstairs.

With a bang, the little thing locked itself into the princess's room.

The forceful questioning that everyone started seemed to evoke the panicked memories hidden in the depths of Lil Thing's heart, and everyone became anxious and conflicted. Being taken by Xing San away from the Feng Family for a month seemed to contain a certain hidden danger within the little thing's heart.

However, from Feng Lixin's description and his son's recollection, he knew that the envelope and the photo were indeed true.

Feng Xinglang also believed that Feng Tuantuan would not recognize Yan Bang wrongly!

It's been a week, and the pictures in the trash can never come back.

But the monitoring, which is only covered in kindergartens for a month, is still accessible.

Feng Xinglang brought his son Nuonuo and went to the kindergarten together.

Based on the time provided by the little guy, the surveillance recording for that day was quickly shown.

The surveillance footage clearly showed that when the class was about to end, Bun really did take out an envelope from her schoolbag. It was meant to be given to the teacher, but she opened the envelope herself and pulled out a photo from the envelope …

But because of the angle of the surveillance camera, the photo was hidden by a cluster of tiny heads. After zooming in and slowing down, only the edges of the photo could be seen. Then the little guy threw it into the trash can.

Perhaps the only valuable piece of information was that the photo was real, and the many panics were real!

So here's the question: Who put Yan Bang's photo in a small bag? What was his goal?

Feng Xinglang was not sure for now: Was the Yan Bang in the photo the Yan Bang before the incident? Or the Yan Bang after the accident?

If it was the Yan Bang after the accident …

Feng Xinglang was excited!

Could it be that the dog was still alive?

But what if it was the Yan Bang before the accident?

Feng Xinglang calmed down. If it was the Yan Bang before the incident, then what was the point of sending this photo to his niece? Just to scare the little thing?

There shouldn't be such a bored person!

If the man who sent the photos had a purpose, what was his purpose?

"Father, is Big Bangbang really still alive?"

Linnuo's little friend was also very excited. If Big Bangbang was really still alive, it would be a beautiful event that would cause people to be excited. Feng Xinglang exhaled lightly as he pulled his son into his embrace.

"Nuonuo, tell daddy, do you really want Big Bangbang to come back to life?"

He couldn't understand the deeper meaning of Feng Xinglang's words, but he had a feeling that was bringing a deeper, deeper feeling, that he was unable to fathom what he was saying.

"Hm!" I really want to! " The little guy happily answered.

Feng Xinglang smiled from the corner of his lips, "Why would I want to? Tell your father: What's so good about Big Bangbang that would make my son so concerned about him? "

"I think the Big Bangbang is awesome … And he was also very obedient to his own father! It's not bad to have an obedient friend like him! "

The little guy's evaluation of Yan Bang was still very positive. It was as if he did not have high requirements for Yan Bang.

"Do you think it's good for your dad to have an obedient friend like Yan Bang?"

Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows and gave a meaningful smile, as if agreeing to his son's words.

"Hm!" Big Bangbang listens to his father's words a lot, and he's not bad to me too! Although his Yulong City is not as big as his foster father's Pater Castle, there are a lot of interesting and delicious things to eat! "

It seems that the little thing still liked Yan Bang. At least not. But it seemed like the Yulong City who favored Yan Bang even more.

"What about the big caterpillar? "Is it annoying?"

Feng Xinglang asked abruptly. It was as if he was at loggerheads with the photo, as well as Yan Bang's death.

"The big caterpillar is still very beneficial! "But he …"

"What happened to him?"

"It's just not that fun!"

"..."

It would be weird if Cong Gang could be fun.

Feng Xinglang originally wanted to ask his son something, but he hesitated.

"Let's go home! I need to first think of a way to find out if Yan Bang is still alive from his mouth! "

"Live!" They all said that Big Bangbang in the photo had his eyes open. "

"Then let's confirm, this photo that has his eyes wide open, is the Yan Bang after the accident!"

His father's words seemed to have woken Linnuo up the excited little friend. It was as if he had just recalled that the Big Bangbang in the photo could also be the Big Bangbang before he was killed by the explosion!

"Father, how can we be sure? The slug is so stupid that she can only answer the same question. "

The little guy felt more and more that his father's brain was still quite smart. He would think of a problem that he did not expect.

"There is naturally a way to become a true father!"

Feng Xinglang took the little thing and sat it on his shoulder, "But you have to cooperate with your father!"

"Definitely cooperate!" Say it, why does father need a son by himself? "

"First of all, you have to pacify Little Sister Yuan! Let her calm down first. Think of a way yourself! "

"..." He was thinking? The little fellow couldn't help but be stupefied.

After sending Nuonuo back to the Feng Family, Feng Xinglang did not linger, nor did he go upstairs to ask around about Yan Bang;

… ….

Until when Xia Yishu called, Xueluo had no choice but to go to Xia Family to celebrate her uncle's birthday.

Xueluo did not call his husband, Feng Xinglang. She knew that Feng Xinglang was busy with the matters of the photos, and wouldn't have the time to attend the banquet with her.

Even his son Linnuo was busy comforting his that he was unhappy. He did not have the time to eat with his, her mother, at her uncle's house.

Xueluo had to go alone.

Without Feng Xinglang accompanying him, he knew that his uncle Xia Zhengyang would probably be disappointed, but he still forced himself to come alone.

"Xueluo is here... Eh, where's Xinglang? Why isn't he here? "

Aunt Wen Meijuan immediately stood up to welcome him, but when she didn't see Feng Xinglang behind Xueluo, the disappointment on her face was obvious.

"Xinglang has a very important matter to take care of."

Until the news of Yan Bang's survival was confirmed, it would be inconvenient for Xueluo to say anything more.

"Yes, yes, yes. To President Feng, who has everything to do, time is money! Everything is more important than your uncle's birthday! Your uncle doesn't care about his face, can he even move the God of Fortune?! "

These words were rather sour and unkind.

But Xueluo was also unable to explain more. She could only lower her head like a child who had done something wrong.

"Uncle is already very happy that my family's Xueluo is here!"

However, Xia Zhengyang hugged Xueluo affectionately and whispered into her ear, "Xueluo, don't listen to your aunt! She truly wished that she could marry off her three biological daughters to Feng Xinglang! "

Xia Zhengyang could not help but laugh at Xia Zhengyang's straightforward and humorous words.

"Sister Xueluo, you're here? Come in and sit down, don't listen to my mother. "

Xia Yishu ran forward and held Xueluo's hand; she wore a long dress with a casual white background, clean and simple.

Initially, he thought it was just a simple family gathering, but he didn't think that Xia Zhengyang would invite some of the co-operative company's boss figures.

"Madame Feng..."

Just as the boss politely came up to Xueluo to greet her, Xia Yishu immediately pulled her behind him.

"Owner Qian, my Sister Xueluo is not a businessman. Furthermore, President Feng dotes on her so much that he isn't even willing to let other men touch Big Sister Xueluo's hands! If you start to get jealous, it's like you can destroy the heavens and the earth. "

Knowing that Xueluo did not like socializing with businessmen, Xia Yishu immediately helped her out.

"Yishu, thank you." Xueluo said gratefully.

"What are you thanking me for!" I hate these old men who only care about profit the most! "

Xia Yishu directly dragged Xueluo upstairs to her room.

Although he had lived in the Xia Family for almost twenty years, Xueluo very rarely entered Xia Yishu's room. She had always protected personal privacy rather well.

The layout of the room was smoke-colored, so it didn't seem like a girl's bedroom.

"Sister Xueluo, you are the dignified Madam president, why would you lower yourself to Nina?"

Xia Yishu brought the dessert tray that she had brought upstairs to the front of Xueluo and shared a piece with him.

He seemed to be a good friend who would talk about everything.

"Get used to it! Maybe I'm just this type of person who's been bullied … Actually, I don't feel like I'm being humble either! "

Xueluo's words actually had quite a hidden meaning.

Speaking of this kind of character, couldn't she 'return the favor' to the Xia Family's nurturing?

Xia Yishu pretended not to understand, "But now that you are a president's wife, it is time for you to get proud."

Xueluo only smiled, but did not pick up the topic. Instead, she asked a question: "Oh right, Yishu, why haven't I seen any paintings today?"

With such a small intention, Xueluo instantly took the initiative to ask a few questions.

"Don't even mention that prodigal thing! In just one quarter, he had already lost more than 30 million of the True Sun Corporation's men, but my father was so protective of him that he didn't even utter a word of curse! You even said that you would practice for him. "Hehe …"

Xia Yishu's cold laugh, gave Xueluo an inexplicable chill.

"Sister Xueluo, why didn't you give birth to a second child? Feng Xinglang is a financial alligator of the Shen City.

Xueluo was slightly stunned, then faintly smiled: "It's because I can't give birth to it!"