MTL - Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me-Chapter 2771 Unfinished wish

It wasn't that Xing Shisi really wanted to talk to Prince Xing, but he felt that the spiritual young man named Wang Cheng in front of him was not worthy to talk to Prince Xing!

Not everyone can sit at the same table with him to dine with Prince Xing’s status today.

Not to mention having a happy conversation with Prince Xing!

For Xing Fourteen, Feng Xinglang certainly approved.

He knew that Xing Shisi was guarding this family with his life. With him, Feng Xinglang can feel at ease even if he is on a business trip for a few days.

"Uncle Feng, you are so approachable!"

The spirit boy Wang Cheng seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Xing Shisi, so he used "too" approachable.

The implication is: he is a housekeeper, he really shouldn't ride on your head to play sideways!

But where did Wang Cheng, the spirit boy, know: Xing Shisi had a fateful relationship with Feng Xinglang's family!

This hasn't become the son-in-law of the Feng family, and there is a little bit of an incomprehension to Xing Fourteen.

"Yes... the people are getting old, and they all crawled on top of me to play sideways!"

Feng Xinglang snorted and signaled the servant to pour the spirit boy Wang Cheng. Then he went on to say: "Take my only baby girl for example... I never called her to spoil her! I spoiled her lawlessly! My heart disease is almost out of anger by her... Give me a while Bring a daughter back, for a while

Bring me a boyfriend back again... This is the rhythm of going to heaven! "

Lin Wan: "..."

I thought that my father Feng Xinglang would hang Wang Cheng; but I didn't expect that his father Feng Xinglang not only didn't air him, but also talked about his embarrassment with Wang Cheng!

"Uncle, daughter, intimate little cotton-padded jacket! It should be a little spoiled!"

The mental boy Wang Cheng couldn't hear Feng Xinglang's implication at all, and felt that he had found a treasure when he met Feng Linwan!

Although Feng Linwan is a single mother, her flaws are not concealed; given her such high worth, she can barely accept Xiao Mumu.

Mainly, Xiao Mumu is a girl, and she will be married when she is raised! He could have a few more boys from Feng Linwan to inherit the family.

The mental boy Wang Cheng is more and more beautiful!

It seems that I have begun to dream of driving the Lamborghini in the garage and wondering about the situation on the First Financial Street in Shanghai.

"Come on, Wang Cheng, I will toast you a glass first! The man my daughter is fond of is definitely not bad!"

Feng Xinglang didn't stand up either, just raised the wine cup towards Wang Cheng.

This street stall has not yet reached the point where he needs to get up and make a toast.

"Thank you, Uncle! Then I will do it first!"

Seeing the future father-in-law so optimistic about himself, Wang Cheng, the energetic young man, became more and more vigorous; he raised his neck and drank the red wine in his glass.

Give it a little chirp, "Um... good wine!"

Da Nuo saw his brain hurt!

Is my sister Lin Wan blind, or is her brain kicked by a donkey? With such a stall, she even brought it home? When is the garbage collection place at home?

"Not bad! Refreshing enough!"

Feng Xinglang's wine taste today doesn't seem to be very good. It's not like a gentleman's wine tasting in normal days. Instead, he followed the spirit boy Wang Cheng and drank all the red wine in his glass.

"Uncle Feng, although this is the first time we have met, there is a feeling of...I feel like we are too late to see each other! Uncle Feng, it's my turn to respect you this time! The juniors do it first!"

The spirit boy Wang Cheng drank the red wine just poured by his servant again!

Da Nuo: This turtle!

You still have the face to tell your father Feng Xinglang that you are too late to meet? Hate your sister for being late! !

Seriously, look at the soft-shelled turtle, Da Nuo can't even eat a bite!

The fifteenth seal gave his adoptive father Feng Xinglang his favorite dishes with public chopsticks. Falling into the eyes of the spirited boy Wang Cheng, it is more like to please!

"Come... Da Nuo, my dad toast you a glass! Thank you for taking care of your mommy so well during your five years in Pettburg! It's my dad I'm sorry for both of you, mother and son! My dad does it first!

This was the third time Feng Xinglang drank it all.

It seems that Feng Xinglang on the wine table tonight is particularly sentimental. Even Da Nuo doesn't know what happened to his father?

Was it stimulated by the behavior of my sister Lin Wan? !

"Dad, you are not drinking well, drink less!"

But Da Nuo still gave face to his father and drank the wine that his father toasted.

"No...No...No! Daddy is happy tonight, everyone is not allowed to drink less!"

It seems that Feng Xinglang's drunkenness can already be heard.

"Come to seal the uncle, I will toast you again! I hope that I and Wanwan will be able to achieve a positive result soon, then I can honor you in the name of my son-in-law!"

This kid wants to be so beautiful!

Want to honor Feng Xinglang in the name of his son-in-law? Have you seen if you are worthy?

"Hmm, uncle loves to hear these words! Come on, let's continue drinking!"

Feng Xinglang really had a drink today, drinking one cup after another in the spirit of Wang Cheng's drink.

"Foster father, you can warm your stomach with a sip of soup first!"

Feng Shiv delivered the warm stomach soup to his foster father Feng Xinglang.

He knew that his foster father Feng Xinglang had a stomachache when he was young, and he was raised by his master Cong Gang for more than 20 years before seeing him better; but today he started drinking uncontrollably again.

"By the way, Dad will toast you too... I have been testing you... Doubt you... I'm afraid you have other plans for my house late... Dad is careful, Dad apologizes to you!"

I don't know if Feng Xinglang was drunk, and even called himself "dad" with Feng Shiv.

But apart from Dad who claimed to be problematic, other words sounded particularly logical.

The call of ‘Dad’ made Feng Fifteen feel flattered.

"Foster father, you are drunk! Don't drink it, okay? Have a mouthful of warming stomach soup! I'll feed you!"

Feng Fifteen In respect of Feng Xinglang, as long as Feng Xinglang does not refuse, he will never take the eyes of others into consideration.

He scooped a spoonful of soup and carefully fed it to the mouth of his adoptive father Feng Xinglang, and swiftly poured it in while he was speaking. No chance for Feng Xinglang to react.

Seeing such courtesy on the 15th front cover, the spirit boy Wang Cheng despised Lin Wan's ex-boyfriend more and more!

They broke up, and are still so courteous? Does it make sense?

No matter how courteous you are, it's useless! Hasn't Lin Wan broken up with you?

"Dad, I want to get a marriage certificate with Wang Cheng tomorrow...Where is our household registration?"

Lin Wan suddenly came with such a sentence that he wanted to blow up his father's name Xinglang.

That's because Lin Wan saw Feng Fifteen serving her father Feng Xinglang drinking warm stomach soup so humblely, she couldn't stand it anymore.

"What? Get a marriage certificate? Feng Linwan, are you really going to die?"

Hearing what my sister said, Da Nuo really wanted to take off the slippers on her feet and beat the evil sister fiercely.

"You have to take care of it! Just take care of yourself!" Lin Wan hummed.

"Take it! Take it!"

Feng Xinglang stood up swayingly, "Fourteen...fourteen...hurry up and get the hukou for the evening...for her and that...what...what is it called?"

"Uncle, my name is Wang Cheng!"

The spirit boy Wang set up an instant answer.

"Yes, right, right, take the hukou to Wanwan and Wang Cheng... let them get the marriage certificate!"

Feng Xinglang was about to take a step, but his feet flickered badly; if it hadn't been for Feng Fifteen to support him, he would have fallen to the ground.

Da Nuo: Is this my father acting? Are you really drunk?

Although my father Feng Xinglang is not good enough to drink, he is not too drunk to talk nonsense before drinking a few glasses of red wine?

Of course Xing Fourteen would not really take the account book, he knew that Prince Xing was pretending to be drunk.

But what is the intention?

Because Xing Shisi felt that Prince Xing had no need to pretend to be drunk in front of a little **** who couldn't get on the stage!

"Xing Fourteen...You are now stubborn...You don't even listen to the words of the prince, right?"

Feng Xinglang said drunkly, "I'm going to fire you! I've long seen you not pleasing to your eyes! Who are you... you are just a housekeeper, but you are even more horrible than me? You must be fired!"

Xing Fourteen: "..."

Xing Fourteen coughed lightly, "President Feng, otherwise, I will ask my wife to get you the household registration book?" "Xing Fourteen! What do you...what do you mean? What I said doesn't work? Dare to use my wife to scare me? Do you think I...I'm really afraid of her? When did you see me afraid of your cousin? Tell you...My name is...that's respect

she was! "

Feng Xinglang was already drunk.

Xing Fourteen: After testing, it is undoubtedly pretending to be drunk!

"Fifteen, why does this place keep turning? It makes my head dizzy!"

Feng Xinglang turned sideways and half fell on Feng Fifteen's body.

"Foster father, you are drunk!"

The 15th seal held the body of the foster father Feng Xinglang, "I will help you go upstairs to rest."

"I'm not drunk... I want to continue drinking with this spirit guy! Come on... the spirit guy... let's continue drinking!"

Although Feng Xinglang said so, his direction was toward the elevator entrance.

"Uncle...Uncle..."

The mental boy Wang Cheng yelled twice: Your account book has not been given to us yet!

...

"Foster father, slow down! Watch out for your arms!"

Worrying that his adoptive father Feng Xinglang's arm hit the retaining wall, Feng Shivu carefully guarded all the way with his own hands.

"Foster father, let me carry you into the house!"

Feng Shiwen bowed his body and carried his adoptive father Feng Xinglang firmly on his back.

Just as Feng Shiv carefully put Feng Xinglang on the big bed of the master bedroom, Feng Xinglang suddenly grabbed his hand.

"Da Nuo, don't go!"

I don't know if it was deliberate or interesting; Feng Xinglang actually recognized Feng Fifteen as a great promise.

"Foster father, you have admitted the wrong person, I am fifteen! I am not leaving!"

Feng Fifteen patiently and gently said, "I'll give you a basin of warm water to wash your face and body. Then you will sleep more comfortably!"

But Feng Xinglang still held Feng Fifteen's hand tightly, without any intention to loosen it. "Nono, my father has always had an unfulfilled wish, but I couldn't tell anyone..."