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　　Chapter 448: The Brilliant Image of a Father

　　Except for the small group, they were all adults. The words' fresh goods' that Bai Mo said were enough to explain why he wanted Feng Xinglang to go to Night Villa.

　　This dead Bai Mo, was not afraid of getting AIDS, the old man encouraged Feng Xinglang to go to his Night Villa to play with those dirty women that tens of thousands of men can ride!

　　Lan Youyou scolded Bai Mo in his heart.

　　In the past, maybe she, Lan Youyou, was unable to handle him, but ever since he had his daughter Feng Tuantuan, the situation had become completely different.

　　"Man, you're going out in a while, remember to go with him, do you understand?"

　　Lan Youyou could guarantee that as long as the little thing stuck to Feng Xinglang, then there would only be two possibilities: either Feng Xinglang would be coiled up by the little thing in the Feng Family, or Feng Xinglang would take the little thing out for a walk and come back. He doesn't even know how to drink, much less play with some dirty woman!

　　In front of his daughter Feng Tuantuan, Feng Xinglang's image was forever an active and glorious fatherly image!

　　Even if he was pretending, he would still act righteous.

　　She would definitely not reveal any bad effects in front of Feng Tuantuan.

　　Hearing Mommy's order, the little cutie repeatedly nodded her head. Wrapping people was one of her strengths.

　　Furthermore, Bai Mo had just said that there was some 'fresh' food to eat. As a little glutton, how could Feng Tuantuan be willing to miss it?

　　As expected, after finis.h.i.+ng the call, Feng Xinglang put on his casual jacket, and said to Feng Lixin who was seated on the table:

　　"Brother, I'm going out for a while. "There's something."

　　"Alright. Be careful with your car on the road. If you're too late or have too much to drink, don't be in such a hurry to get back. "

　　Feng Xinglang was an adult now, he couldn't stop them either. Even he had heard bad words like 'fresh goods'.

　　There was another thing: Feng Lixin was especially excited tonight. Not only was he able to walk on his own, he also carried the little thing and fed it to her for dinner as he wished. This made Feng Lixin feel that his life was fulfilling.

　　Furthermore, if Feng Xinglang wasn't home, the little cutie would pester him, and Feng Lixin would be even more gratified.