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Chapter 470 - foster son Fifteenth Consort Dinner

"Feng Xinglang! "You're going too far!"

Before Feng Tuantuan could make his choice, Feng Lixin had already roared at him sternly. He was moving up and down violently, which was enough to show how angry he was at the moment.

"Hey, Feng Lixin, are you angry at me, or are you angry at me?"

It seems like the effect of using a ball to provoke Big Brother Feng Lixin was indeed extraordinary.

"Xinglang, you clearly know that I am the punk, and everything to me … You want her to call me uncle now? This brother knows that I have always owed you … I owe Xueluo and your child … You can take everything from me, except the balls. I can give you anything! Xinglang, I beg you … "

"Enough, Feng Lixin, shut up! You are hopeless! "

Feng Xinglang shoved the cute little girl into Feng Lixin's arms, who was almost choking.

From today onwards, you only have one capa, and that is Feng Lixin! As for me. You should just call me uncle. "

Feng Xinglang caressed her small and cute face.

"Man Man, don't call me uncle, don't call me uncle either. You two are the same as the other two!" There are two papas in a group! "

The little cutie pouted and said.

It was as if everything had returned to the origin of the problem.

But at least Feng Xinglang had used Feng Tuantuan to stimulate his limits once again.

After breakfast, Feng Lixin sat in Feng Xinglang's Bu Jia Di, and asked Feng Xinglang to send him to the recovery center.

Presumably, he had something to say to Feng Xinglang.

Little blob stayed at home to accompany the sick Mommy Lan Youyou.

Before he left, Feng Xinglang specially instructed the Butler Mo to keep his eyes on the small balls, and to be on his guard against Lan Youyou.

There was no doubt that Feng Xinglang was still on alert and constantly supervising him.

Using his own words: The lumps of children of the Feng Family, have nothing to do with Lan Youyou!

"Yan Bang... He had gone too far. After all, Youyou is still their mother … "

Last night, when Lan Youyou was sent back to the Feng Family in a 'package', he had asked Feng Lixin to personally sign for it.

"Too much? Didn't you leave some cloth strips of shame for your woman? "

Feng Xinglang said calmly.

"You know about this?" Feng Lixin was startled.

"Of course! I was the one who suggested it. Yan Bang is only the perpetrator, you better not wrongly accused him! "

It was as if Feng Xinglang didn't want his big brother to bear grudges against Yan Bang.

"Brat, how could you treat Youyou like that? She was their mother! Luckily, Bound Boat had already fallen asleep last night. If the others had seen this, they would have been extremely embarrassed! Also, how can you let others bully Youyou? And take her off like that? "

Feng Lixin reprimanded Feng Xinglang.

"Your Feng Lixin loves her dearly, I don't love her dearly! If it happened the next time, it wouldn't just be as simple as stripping clothes … Unless she becomes my sister-in-law, I can also go and protect her! " Feng Xinglang said coldly.

When the topic of making Lan Youyou his sister-in-law was brought up, Feng Lixin fell silent.

"Bro, how about this: Let's find a new stepmother for the group! Since Lan Youyou no longer has the value of being used, it would be better to use it as soon as possible! "

Feng Xinglang was filled with hostility.

"No …" No! Absolutely not! Youyou is our mother, we can't do that! I forbid you to do that! We can't hurt little hearts! Furthermore, he couldn't deny her the right to enjoy the love of a mother! "No woman's love can replace a mother's love!"

Feng Lixin's entire body was trembling. Because he knew that Feng Xinglang could do such a thing.

"That will depend on her performance in the future!" Feng Xinglang said meaningfully.

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When Feng Xinglang just reached the CEO's office at the GK Venture Capital, Ye Xiaonian had already caught up.

In his hand was a gilded wedding invitation.

"What, are you really going to be a bridegroom this time? Could it be that you, the groom of the Nightclub, also want to get along? "

Feng Xinglang joked.

"In this day and age, you can't be a groom just because you want to be one! Especially someone like me, who plays cards every night! At the very least, it has proven that I am extremely powerful in certain aspects! "

Ye Xiaonian teased as he opened up the wedding invitation and placed it in front of Feng Xinglang.

"The Hetun sent the wedding invitation!"

Feng Xinglang received the wedding invitation: foster son's fifteenth wedding ceremony?

"Brother Lang, what do you think this Hetun is planning? He actually dares to make a comeback after five years? "

Ye Xiaonian looked gloomy. It was not easy to stop them for five years, and this Hetun was so full of food that he came to Shen City to stir up trouble!

"Marriage ceremony? He really didn't expect that the Hetun would be so old and strong, to actually have a son with a woman for marriage. Furthermore, it was done in such a grand manner … I think this time, it's most likely his biological son! "

Ye Shaonian meditated on the Dao.

"Fifteen?" Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes as he muttered to himself.

"Heh, you've already received the fifteenth cub? Is there an end to Hetun? " Ye Xiaonian sighed.

Feng Xinglang's heroic eyebrows furrowed slightly: Logically speaking, it is entirely his personal hobby. It doesn't seem to have much to do with him, Feng Xinglang!

But this time, the Hetun actually acted in such a high-profile manner...

"If this Hetun accepts children, then so be it. In any case, he is extremely rich, and it wouldn't be a problem for him to raise up to thousands or even tens of thousands of foster son s. However, he actually invited you to the banquet? What was he trying to do? Could it be that I want to turn your hostility into friendship? "

Ye Xiaonian was full of doubts as well.

His cell phone began to ring. The phone call was from Yan Bang. Coincidentally, Feng Xinglang also wanted to call him.

"Lang, you received the Hetun's invitation?"

"Yeah, I just received it."

"Do you know what Hetun wants to do?"

"I'm not sure yet... You'll know when you get there tonight! "

Feng Xinglang replied leisurely.

"What?" "Are you going to the dinner?" Yan Bang was startled.

"Of course! Since he's already sent the invitations, why wouldn't I go? "

"Lang, can you still not suffer enough loss with the Hetun?"

"It's just a dinner party! Even if it's the Hongmen feast, his Hetun is already so high-profile. If I don't go, I would have already lost half of my momentum! " Feng Xinglang said calmly.

Yan Bang who was on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, "Alright then! I'll accompany you to the dinner tonight! I beg you, stop being so stubborn and bring me along, okay? "Think of me as your follower, dog-legged, OK?"

"President Yan is too serious! "You big dog leg, I'll panic when I order it around!"

Feng Xinglang joked.

Just as he hung up, Feng Xinglang received a call from Old Chu. Said he was invited to dinner tonight.

The Hetun had invited almost all of the noble families in the Shen City to go once! There were also some bystanders in the yamen.

It seems that the Hetun's "foster son's Fifteen Adhering Ceremony" this time, was not only high-profile, it was also extremely generous!

Feng Xinglang really wanted to know: This' foster son 15 ', just who was it?