Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me Chapter 1143

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Chapter 1143 - The Love of Others

"How could it be so easy to break!" I'm in good health. "

It was unknown if Feng Lixin's comforting words were meant to comfort him, or to comfort Mo Ranran, who viewed him as a porcelain doll.

Or perhaps it was due to him hearing the vague words that he had heard in the room earlier, that Feng Lixin spoke a lot more.

"Brother Lixin, I will be going to call the brigade. Take it easy on your body. "

After Feng Lixin suddenly spoke a few more words with her, Mo Ranran's smile became particularly bright and beautiful, as if there was a thread of warm sunlight s.h.i.+ning through the haze that had comforted the grey in his heart and the cold in his heart.

Mo Ranran half-skipped out the door. To put it in the Butler Mo's words, they just stood there without any stance, and did not even walk.

That nimble ponytail swayed for a long time before Feng Lixin's eyes and wouldn't go away.

In fact, what he couldn't get rid of, wasn't Mo Ranran's figure, but her caring heart. This made Feng Lixin, whose feelings had been frustrated to the point where it hurt his very soul, particularly enjoy it.

Feng Lixin just stood there in a daze.

He felt like his heart had been emptied by one woman, then slowly filled by another.

Because he did not want to hurt this woman, Feng Lixin felt that he should not continue to enjoy her treatment, but should resolutely reject her.

It was enough for him to stay by his side for the rest of his life! The rest were all luxury goods.

He no longer had the qualifications, much less the energy, to deal with matters of the heart!

… ….

When Mo Ranran entered the Feng Family's main villa, Feng Tuantuan was sitting between and Big Brother Nuonuo. From time to time, he would be fed a mouthful of Brother Nuonuo's most hated broccoli and carrots. Especially when his aunt wasn't paying attention.

Linnuo's little friend liked this kind of well-behaved and sensible slug. Every meal helped him to eat those awful things.

Feng Tuantuan smacked her lips. As long as it was food that her brother Nuonuo was feeding her, she would not refuse.

And as for Feng Xinglang, his biological father, he had even turned a blind eye to it.

How harmonious!

"Brother Xinglang, Sister Xueluo."

Mo Ranran's mood tonight was still as bright and beautiful as ever. To infect with the lightness and liveliness of others.

"Ran Ran, come and eat. There's your favorite French pie. I tasted one and it was pretty good. "

Xueluo immediately stood up and arranged Mo Ranran's dining plates and chopsticks.

"Sister Xueluo, don't be busy. I already ate it in the evening. "

Mo Ranran walked over to Feng Tuantuan who was obediently sitting on the child's chair, "I'm here to see her mother. Her mother woke up and said that she was thinking too much. "

"If Lan Youyou asked you to carry a child, then why are you carrying him so eagerly? You really think of yourself as her nanny?! "

Feng Xinglang humphed. There was a hint of despise and disappointment in his slightly narrowed eyes.

Mo Ranran had always maintained equality between men and women, and was a person of lower status. But the idea of having someone else's husband seemed to make her unable to speak with righteousness.

"What's wrong with being a nanny? Hadn't my dad already been a housekeeper for your Feng Family for decades? Is that how you look down on him? "

Mo Ranran couldn't accept that his father, who was always on his knees like a master and servant, had other thoughts. But her father's music clock was here, and she had no power to change it.

"Less tendons, right? Can't you tell that I'm helping you? "

To be honest, Feng Xinglang silently allowed his wife Xueluo to stay in the Feng Family, and not go out and start anew. They were doing this for the good of the Feng Family with all their hearts, so they didn't have any other intentions.

"Ran Ran, ignore him; come and eat your pie."

Although Xueluo knew that Mo Ranran was an ambitious girl, he was worried that she would be hurt by her husband, Feng Xinglang.

"Man Man, from now on, you can call Big Ranran 'Little Mommy'."

Little Mommy?

Feng Xinglang's words caused everyone to be stunned for a moment. What was this man thinking?

"Little Mommy?"

Feng Tuantuan exclaimed, "Why do I have to call her Little Mummy of the Big Ranran?"

"There's no reason why! Uncle told you to call him that, and you can just call him that! "

Feng Xinglang's biting cold words ended the little thing's question about the name 'little mommy'.

Feng Tuantuan looked at the similarly stupefied Mo Ranran, and then turned his head to look at Big Brother Nuonuo, who was engrossed in eating the ribs.

"Then does big brother Nuonuo want to call the Big Ranran's Mummy too?"

In fact, Feng Tuantuan didn't really care whether she was called Little Mummy of Mo Ranran; she just felt that if she were to call him Little Mummy of Big Ranran, it would be reasonable to call him Brother Nuonuo by the same name as her.

"I won't scream! I have my own mommy! "

Linnuo's little friend was not so easy to fool. It was impossible to get him to call other women Mommy, big Mommy or little Mommy.

"But Little Meng also has her own mommy!"

The cute little girl looked at Uncle Feng Xinglang, "Then I'll call you Big Ranran together with big brother Nuonuo!"

Feng Tuantuan had always liked her, and was used to seeing her like Big Brother Nuonuo.

Of course, Xueluo could understand what his husband wanted to do. He wanted Feng Tuantuan to accept this stepmother of his as soon as possible.

[Isn't it too hasty to force the little guy to change his name to 'little mommy' now?

The key was that Lan Youyou was still alive and well!

Actually, Xueluo only knew one thing but not the other.

Actually, it was not difficult for Feng Tuantuan to call her Little Mummy Mo Ranran, it was just a matter of time.

The reason why Feng Xinglang changed his address to Mo Ranran's little mother now was because Lan Youyou was still alive. If Lan Youyou was already dead, then there wouldn't be any more meaning!

"Just call me Big Ranran! I don't want to get old that quickly! "

Mo Ranran simply did not manage to understand Feng Xinglang's' painstaking effort '.

Maybe in Mo Ranran's opinion, even if she really became Feng Tuantuan's stepmother, she could still call her Big Ranran. She didn't want to use this form of address anymore. In the future, even if he had his own child, he could still call her Big Ranran or something. Just be happy.

[What a tough guy!] With this kind of att.i.tude, it would be difficult for him to turn his back on the current situation!

Feng Xinglang was too lazy to reply.

… ….

Waiting until Feng Tuantuan filled her stomach to the brim, Feng Xinglang then let Mo Ranran carry her to the villa next door.

Mo Ranran also ate two French pies, but he didn't forget to bring one for Feng Lixin and one for Lan Youyou.

"Sister Ranran, what do you like to be called? Big Ranran, little mommy, or Sister Ranran? "

The little thing laid on Mo Ranran's shoulder as it muttered to her sleepily.

"As long as the group is happy, anything is fine! Big Ranran will be happy to hear it! "

Mo Ranran patted her back lightly, "But Bound Boat, you can't fall asleep now! We can't sleep until we see Mommy! "

"Got it."

Feng Tuantuan opened his eyes wide and asked, "Sister Ranran, do you like my mother?"

Mo Ranran was slightly startled, "Why do you ask?"

"Because Big Brother Nuonuo and Uncle don't like my mother …" The little guy let out a sorrowful sigh.

"Why not?"

Mo Ranran knew some of the reasons behind it, but he wasn't completely sure either.

"Because they think my mommy is a witch. Mommy has hurt Big Brother Nuonuo and my aunt … And it's very sad for you too! "

The cute little girl once again crawled onto Mo Ranran's shoulder, and refused to raise her head, her eyes filled with tears.

"I'm not feeling sad anymore!" It's okay, no one in Big Ranran hates it! "

Hugging the kind and sensible Feng Tuantuan, Mo Ranran was also full of emotions: An abnormal mommy would indeed harm the child's healthy growth.

In the room, Lan Youyou was resting with his eyes closed.

Feng Lixin flipped through a book, quietly accompanying the woman in front of the sickbed.

Lan Youyou could feel Feng Lixin's existence. He could even feel Feng Lixin's gaze on her from time to time.

A bony finger was drawing something back and forth on the inner sheet.

Feng Lixin thought that Lan Youyou would ask him a few things about Mo Ranran. After all, what Mo Ranran had said at that time was already quite revealing.

A woman waiting for her husband. In terms of emotion, Lan Youyou, this wife, should have asked something, right?

But unfortunately, from the moment Feng Lixin had entered, Lan Youyou had not asked him anything, nor had he said anything. He didn't even open his eyes to look at him.

Since the lady did not ask, Feng Lixin could not take the initiative to say anything. He just quietly stayed by her bedside.

When Mo Ranran walked in, carrying Feng Tuantuan in his arms, Lan Youyou who was on the sickbed finally opened his eyes.

"Bang, bang …"

Lan Youyou's voice was weak and harsh, but it sounded like he had used a lot of strength.

"Mommy, you're awake?"

The little thing that was put back down by Mo Ranran immediately ran over to the bedside, "I've gathered to see you!"

Lan Youyou stared deeply at his daughter: His daughter looks very good, clean and healthy. A pair of clear and bright eyes flashed on her plump little face. With innocence and purity.

Lan Youyou held his daughter's small hand.

"Have you eaten your fill?" Lan Youyou asked with difficulty.

"They ate so much, so much, so much. Is Mommy hungry? Sister Ranran brought some pie for Mommy, it's delicious. "

The cute little girl took her little hands away from Lan Youyou's cold hands and handed a pie from Mo Ranran's hands.

"Feng Lixin, you two go out first … I have something to say to the group. "

Feng Lixin hesitated for a moment, but still stood up, "You have to be obedient, don't make mother angry."

The little cutie nodded obediently.

Mommy had so much difficulty in being gentle that it had caused the little thing to temporarily forget about the terrifying change in Lan Youyou's face.

"Danzhou, is your Uncle here?" Lan Youyou glanced at the closed door.

"He's here!" Every day. "

Every day? Why didn't he even look at her?

"Then what is your Uncle busy with everyday?"

"Busy... I'm busy trying to make my aunt and uncle happy! "

Lan Youyou's face froze, he remained silent for a few seconds, then asked coldly: Why isn't that woman happy?

The cute girl thought for a while before replying seriously:

"My aunt and uncle is making a fuss about finding a job … Then, the Uncle coaxed his aunt and uncle to find a job … … And then she tricked Mommy into going to her own company. I can't bear to tire my aunt! "