After marrying a vegetative boss

Chapter 72 Feng Pan: When will Daddy give me another sister?

Lu Mianchuan gave Song Lang a cold look.

Why is this person here?

Let him get in the car now, so why let him go?

But Lu Mianchuan glanced at the fanatical fans behind him, and immediately surrounded him and chased after him.

He glanced at Song Lang again, forget it, it's not worth it.

Lu Mianchuan opened the car door, instead of the co-pilot, he opened the back door.

Since Song Lang wanted to be his driver, why did he refuse.

Song Lang glanced at Lu Mianchuan from the rearview mirror.

The palm-sized face was blocked by sunglasses. Since becoming a star, with the packaging of a professional team, Lu Mianchuan looks better than before.Song Lang hooked his lips, unable to bear the sarcasm.

"I thought you would have the backbone to not get in my car."

Lu Mianchuan looked down at the phone, and casually replied, "Why should I refuse a free driver?"

"Go to Carnation Garden."

Lu Mianchuan reported the place name.

After driving for a while, Lu Mianchuan checked Weibo.

He clicked directly on the search bar, and entered the three words Lu Mianchuan in the search bar.

Sure enough, someone posted a photo of his back on Weibo.

Lu Mianchuan admired his photos and couldn't help complaining.

The person who took the picture must be a fake fan. They didn't use a beauty camera for him, and they didn't say to retouch the picture, so they sent it to him.

But there are also some good photos. He clicked to save his good-looking photos.

Looking up again, Lu Mianchuan took a look at the surrounding environment.

"This is not the way to Kangxin Garden." Lu Mianchuan said.

Seeing that Lu Mianchuan finally looked up and realized something was wrong, Song Lang said, "Of course not, you really think I'm your driver?"

"Where are you taking me?"

Song Lang: "My home."

Lu Mianchuan frowned and asked, "What are you doing at your house?"

Song Lang sneered: "Of course, fuck you."

Lu Mianchuan: "..."

Song Lang is really funny, do you still think that the current him is the former him?

He didn't speak, but found the WeChat interface on his mobile phone, and sent a message to a person.

When we arrived at Song Lang's garage, get off at Lu Mianchuan.

Song Lang had just reversed his car into the garage and parked the car in the parking space, when a black Porsche suddenly stopped in front of his car.

Lu Mianchuan opened the door and got out of the car, and smiled at Song Lang.

"Thank you, Dr. Song, for taking me for a ride. The person who picked me up has arrived. As a thank you, I also prepared a gift for Dr. Song. You can see it when you get home."

Lu Mianchuan opened the door of the Porsche and got into the car without looking back.

Song Lang looked at Lu Mianchuan's back, his eyes darkened.

Is this playing hard to get with him?

He didn't know why he suddenly ran after Lu Mianchuan like a stalker when he saw Lu Mianchuan walking away.

I don't know why I drove to rescue Lu Mianchuan when I saw him in trouble.

Maybe it's just... wanting to fuck him.

But now that we're all back, let's go upstairs and go home to rest for a while.Song Lang locked the car door and walked towards the house.

After getting off the elevator, Song Lang saw three boys surrounding his door.

The three boys saw him, looked at the photo in their hands, and suddenly surrounded him.

One of the boys grabbed his tie without saying anything, and was about to kiss him with his honey-colored lips.

Another boy was also ready to grope his private parts.

Song Lang was taken aback by this battle.

Eyebrows are cold: "Get out."

As he spoke, he pushed away the boy who was about to kiss him.

"who are you?"

In order not to be regarded as a hooligan in the street by Song Lang, one of the boys hurriedly explained.

"We were ordered by your friend."

"Your friend said that you want to be dissatisfied, and you like to be more open."

"Don't worry, we are very open and our technology is very good."

Song Lang frowned, and suddenly remembered that when Lu Mianchuan left, looking at him with a smile on his face, it turned out to be waiting for him here.

"I'll give you three times the money and leave immediately."

When the boys heard that there was such a good thing, they immediately nodded in agreement.

"A total of three thousand, WeChat or Alipay?"

As he said that, the boy took out two QR codes: "WeChat scans the left side, and Alipay scans the right side."

After Song Lang transferred the money with a dark face, the three of them ran away in a hurry.

He suspected that Lu Mianchuan was trying to anger him on purpose, his gloomy face almost dripped ink.He opened the contact list, found a call and played it.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is an empty number..."

Song Lang hung up the phone angrily.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "Lu Mianchuan..."

After Baiyao's child was born, the next important question was what name to choose.

Mrs. Feng began to believe in immortals and Buddhas ever since Baiyao married into Feng's family and really woke up Feng Zhuojun.

So when the child is born, go to the master to do the calculation to see what is more auspicious name.

However, after asking several masters in a row, the results were different.

This master said a particularly good name, but when he asked the next master, it became a big murder.

One moment will be good and another will be bad, Mrs. Feng was flustered and didn't know which one to believe.

Looking at the bunch of names in front of me, I didn't know which one to choose.

He showed the names on the paper to Baiyao's grandparents, hoping to see their opinions.

Grandpa Baiyao also knew about Feng Pan, so he said: "If you want me to say, our children don't want to be rich and powerful, and being safe and sound is the greatest blessing."

"Children are born in the early morning when the sun is about to rise. Why not have one named Xiping and one named Xi'an grow up peacefully."

When Madam Feng heard the name, she also thought it was a good name.

"Feng Xiping, Feng Xi'an, that's really good, they're called Pingping and An'an."

On Feng Pan's side, the experimental base of the hospital also began to thaw for Feng Pan.

Although the freezing technology of frozen people in the country is very mature, many people stop at the step of freezing, and there are very few cases of freezing people thawed.

In order to discuss how to thaw the sealed pan, the expert team opened up five days of memories, and finally made a thawing plan.

Baiyao was worried, and sat in a wheelchair, pushed by Feng Zhuojun, watching Feng Pan thaw out of the glass window.

He hasn't seen Panpan for a long time, and coupled with the late breastfeeding period, he is always very emotional.

The moment Feng Pan was taken out of the freezer, Bai Yao couldn't help but burst into tears.

Through the glass, he put his hand on the glass, wanting to touch Feng Pan's little face.

However, there is only the coldness of the glass.

Tears wet the world in front of her eyes, Bai Yao's lips trembled.

"Hope."

Feng Zhuojun couldn't help blushing, and leaned Baiyao's head in his arms.

"Soon our family will be able to reunite again."

Feng Pan was sent to the operating room.

With Pingping and Anan's umbilical cord blood, Feng Pan's surgery was a success.

At the moment when the doctor came out of the operating room and announced the success of the operation, everyone couldn't help but wet their eyes.

finally......

finally......

Their hope is finally coming back.

However, after being frozen for so long and suffering from illnesses all the time, Panpan is still very weak now.

After leaving the operating room, he was sent to the intensive care unit for observation.

The remaining umbilical cord blood of the two children is preserved, and when the babies are older, they will be given a physical examination to ensure that they do not have the same diseases as Panpan.

After the operation, Feng Pan was still in a coma for two days.

Bai Yao was a little anxious.

"Song Lang, why is Panpan still awake?"

Song Lang said: "Panpan needs a period of body self-healing. Don't worry, he is just sleeping normally and will wake up soon." Finally, on the afternoon of the third day, Feng Pan woke up.

Feng Pan slowly opened his eyes.

He felt as if his consciousness had disappeared for a long time, as if he had a long, long dream.

He thought that he had come to the end of his life in such a daze, but he didn't expect that he could wake up again.

There was the smell of hot food in his nose, he turned his head slightly, and found Bai Yao lying on the hospital bed next to him.

There is a crib between the two beds, and there is a baby giggling in the crib.

Feng Zhuojun took the spoon, put the soup in the spoon to his mouth and blew gently, and then fed it into Baiyao's mouth.

All these scenes are familiar and strange.

The distance seems to be as long as a century.

It seemed that on a certain morning, he woke up from sleep and opened his eyes.

And everything is as it should be.

It turned out that such a long time had really passed, and the baby in Daddy's stomach had already been born.

His throat was a little dry, Feng Pan couldn't hold back, and coughed twice.

Two pairs of eyes at the side looked over at the same time.

Looking at each other, Feng Pan showed a shallow smile to Baiyao and Feng Zhuojun.

"Dad, I want to drink water."

At this time, Feng Zhuojun seemed to have finally let go of a big rock that had been pressed in his heart for a long time.

He laughed and said, "Stinky boy, get up and pour water yourself when you recover from illness. Don't forget, you are already a three-year-old adult now."

Having said that, Feng Zhuojun acted very honestly, holding a small spoon, and feeding Feng Pan with water little by little.

Bai Yao also supported her stomach and got out of the hospital bed, came to Feng Pan's bed and sat down.

Gently touching Feng Pan's thin and thin face with delicate palms, he thought to himself, he must hurry up and fill up the flesh on Pan Pan's face.

Ping Ping and An An on the crib didn't know if they felt something, and they suddenly started crying.

Baiyao looked at Feng Pan inquiringly: "Do you want to see my brother?"

Feng Pan nodded: "Yes."

After Baiyao carried the child to put it on, Feng Pan realized that it was not one younger brother, but two younger brothers.

"Panpan said that he wanted a younger brother. Now that Daddy has given birth to two younger brothers for you, is Panpan happy?"

happy?

Feng Pan smiled a little forcedly.

"happy."

In fact, he was not that happy. In the past, he thought that his illness would never get better, so he said that he wanted a younger brother, so that the younger brother could take care of his father instead of him.

However, now that he is in good health, he naturally wants his sister more.

It's really distressing. Daddy gave birth to two babies, and there is a three-quarters probability that he will have at least one younger sister. Why doesn't he have one?

But the two little brothers are also very cute.

They have exactly the same face, and the facial features have not yet opened, but they are already very cute.

A pair of deep European-style eyes very much like Feng Zhuojun.

The delicate mouth is more like Baiyao.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Feng Pan always feels that his two younger brothers look like himself in the photos when he was a child, they are exactly the same.

The two children were still crying in the crib, but after being placed beside Feng Pan, they stopped crying in an instant.

Instead, he looked at Feng Pan and laughed.

The little guys are soft, very delicate, and they are all so small.

Feng Pan teased the two little guys with his fingers, but he still couldn't help thinking that it would be better if he had a younger sister.

He asked Bai Yao: "Daddy, when will you give Panpan a younger sister?"

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