82, go home

When he robbed his store, Feng Xiaobing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Fortunately, Fulun was happy and forgot about it without asking the reason.

"Wife, pick whatever you want, take whatever you want, hey hey." Feng Xiaobing finally woke up that he was the only seedling of the richest businessman in the empire. Shit, now I can also enjoy the life of the rich second generation. It's cool. Although he has a lot of Anthony's memories, Feng Xiaobing has not really experienced this kind of life.

Without saying a word, Fulun closed the store and quickly called home to report the good news.

In the east of the city, in a high-end residential area, a large and incredible luxury manor, it boiled up after receiving a phone call. In less than ten minutes, a luxury extended car rushed to the south of the city under the protection of two off-road vehicles full of bodyguards.

In the store, Feng Xiaobing picked up his eye-catching clothes and compared with Rombeni. When he was rich, his wife would certainly dress up beautifully. Lombeni was still a little constrained at the beginning. She has been in the gangster. This kind of luxurious life is not something she can enjoy, and she has never been in contact with it.

However, looking at the considerate Feng Xiaobing, Lunbeni's face soon left only happiness and satisfaction. In fact, she really doesn't care about glory and wealth. Her husband's heart is more precious than anything else.

Holding a large bag of clothes and jewelry, Feng Xiaobing and his party and Fulun boarded the car to pick him up.

Sitting in a car like a luxury private room, Feng Xiaobing drank the best red wine and held Lombini holding Lori in his arms. Looking at the high-rise buildings flying by outside the window, he had a special feeling in his heart. If Luo Li was cured and the women were picked up, it would be very comfortable to live such a life.

The housekeeper of the big light bulb had no awareness of the light bulb. He only stared at Feng Xiaobing with a smile. From time to time, he looked at the beautiful Lembeni, and then looked at Feng Xiaobing with more ambiguous eyes.

Feng Xiaobing's memory of Furen is still very deep. He was a child with his father. After his father took over the family at the age of 20, he served as a housekeeper at home. He was extremely loyal to the family and won his father's trust. He said that he was a housekeeper. In fact, he was very powerful and was in charge of the daily management of the family's shop business in Kilo City.

Starting from kindergarten, Feng Xiaobing liked to tease him most, but the very strict housekeeper under his opponent was always happy with him. He was not angry when he was teased. Sometimes he even deliberately pretended not to be caught when he saw the trap. The love for Feng Xiaobing can be seen.

"Young master, the master and wife are waiting for you at home. Hey hey, I don't know how happy it is now." Fu Lun looked at Feng Xiaobing lovingly. Although he married a wife, he finally didn't get a son. The father's love with nowhere to play gave it to the little naughty and cute Feng Xiaobing.

Feng Xiaobing was a little nervous, although he kept Anthony. York's memory, but the way of thinking is still Feng Xiaobing. It can be said that he is Feng Xiaobing and Anthony, but it can also be said that it is neither Feng Xiaobing nor Anthony. Others are fine. If they face Anthony's biological parents, it is difficult not to show their feet.

Rombeni is also a little nervous. She is about to see her future parents-in-law. My husband turned out to be the son of a rich family, and his identity and age were big problems, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

With their own thoughts, the motorcade has driven into the manor and drove from the large shade to the main building in the depths.

As soon as he got out of the car, a gust of wind came. Feng Xiaobing almost made instinctive self-defense, but the fragrant and warm breath made him give up his resistance and willingly fall into a soft love trap.

A charming lady hugged Feng Xiaobing, pressed his head to his chest and began to cry.

Feng Xiaobing's face was tightly covered with elastic softness, but there was an uncontrollable cry in his ears. Feng Xiaobing was moved and gently hugged the other party.

The lady cried endlessly, and Feng Xiaobing also began to dance. A majestic but loving voice came: "If you don't let go, your baby son will go to the hospital as soon as he comes back."

The lady quickly let go of Feng Xiaobing and looked at it carefully, but she scolded, "Lao Haiming, you can't say something nice, what a hospital, pooh, pooh~."

Hai Ming. York, the ruler of the York family and the richest man in the empire, shrank his neck and stopped talking, but his eyes were also on Feng Xiaobing.

"My little baby, you're finally back. That's great. I said that our little Ninifu has a great life and will come back safely. That's good, woo-woo~~," he said, and couldn't help but feel sad and cried.

Feng Xiaobing looked at his mother, a flower in the former empire, Linda, who is famous for her beauty and nerves. York, the years can't hide the still touching beauty, but his face is haggard because he misses his uncertain son.

Looking at his mother who touched his cheek lovingly, Feng Xiaobing suddenly had a strange touch. Anthony's memory seemed to coincide with his memory. The regret of his previous life was perfectly compensated in this life. Anthony hugged his mother and smelled the maternal breath between his hair, which was extremely satisfied and intoxicated.

Linda patted her son's already broad back, crying and laughing. The mother and son were deeply affectionate, which made the eyes of the people around her hang with tears.

Finally, Linda, who temporarily missed Feng Xiaobing, said, "Let your father have a look. He thinks that you are much addicted to smoking."

Feng Xiaobing looked at the majestic man, and the happy memory of Anthony riding on Hai Ming's neck came to his mind. This feeling of fatherly love touched Feng Xiaobing more deeply. He thought that he would not remember the shadow of drinking and beating and scolding him again. "Dad, are you okay?" Although However, the vocabulary is monotonous, but everyone can feel that kind of feeling.

The corners of his father's mouth trembled, and he suppressed his excitement. He said seriously, "You stinky boy, you have disappeared for so long, and you still know to come back~" Feng Xiaobing was stunned, but he saw the faint smile at the corners of his father's mouth. Haiming then scolded, and finally suppressed his excitement. He continued, "However, it's good to come back. Let's go in and always stand at the door and think about it."

At this time, Linda's mother found that Lombini, who was holding Lori, was hiding and standing there awkwardly.

"Who is this?" Linda asked hesitantly, and also sighed about Lombeni's beauty. Twenty years ago, she was not worse than her.

Feng Xiaobing patted his head and said, "Dad, mom, I forgot to introduce you. This is my wife Lembeni and my good daughter Lori."

"Ah~", Linda exclaimed, and Heming was also surprised to drop the best cigar on the ground.