Chapter 491: Coincidentally, my dad is also called Feng Xinglang! (1/2)
In fact, Lao Chu also knows: For the past five years, Feng Xinglang has closed himself.
The child who died was even more painful than he could touch. Everyone has been careful not to lift it in front of him.
It may be that Lao Chu's eyes are too sharp and fierce: when others compliment Hetun's Yizi fifteen, he is focusing on the behavior of the little guy. At that time, Lao Chu didn't think too much.
It wasn't until that little fifteen and Feng Xinglang appeared in the same frame that Lao Chu unexpectedly discovered that if the little toilet head covering the little guy's eye-catching toilet was covered, the similarity with Feng Xinglang could be as high as 100 As much as seventy to eighty ...
Seeing Feng Xinglang explode instantly, Lao Chu was not inconvenienced. You can't think that the child is Feng Xinglang's own son because he looks a bit like Feng Xinglang.
Besides, didn't Lin Xueluo have killed the child in his stomach at that time? And Feng Xinglang was still there!
So Lao Chu chose to leave with current affairs.
”Wait! Old Chu, what did you just say?”
Feng Xinglang stopped Lao Chu, who was almost at the door.
He should have heard the ”small toilet head” that Lao Chu said, referring to the fifteenth son of Hetun.
The old Chu paused and turned slightly, glanced at Feng Xinglang behind the large desk, and raised his corner of the mouth, ”I guess my old eyes are faint!”
Then, with a long sigh, ”It's old, it's useless!”
Old Chu's words were slightly sour. Or just because Feng Xinglang yelled so loudly.
Lao Chu did not blame Feng Xinglang for disrespecting his elder, but felt that the reappearance of Hetun made him really helpless. So one thing is worse than one thing.
Lao Chu's departure left Feng Xinglang in deep thought: Just now Lao Chu said that the small toilet head looks like himself?
But ”small toilet head” is the righteous son of Hetun ...
Feng Xinglang knew clearly that he had not planted a woman other than Lin Xueluo.
When Ye Shinian came in, Feng Xinglang was thinking about Lao Chu's self-speaking words.
”These years, you came just right, do you also think: the fifteenth son of Hetun, that little pot hijab looks a bit like ... like me?”
Ye Shinian frowned: ”Lang, you want your son to be crazy? I said, why don't you guard the group at the hospital? It turns out that you are the son of Jiji Hetun who is whimsical here!”
You can hear from the words that Ye Shinian was deeply dissatisfied with Feng Xinglang.
Suffering from Feng Xinglang is his boss, otherwise he really has to fight against Feng Xinglang.
”Do you know how pitiful I was when I didn't see you when I woke up? I called your cell phone and turned it off! The phone in the office didn't answer! Nina even said you were away!”
Ye Shinian successfully transferred and focused all of Feng Xinglang's attention to Feng Tuantuan.
From Ye Shinian's point of view: even if he didn't care about his daughter, he even remembered Hetun's son?
”How's Tuan Tuan? Didn't the doctor say that Tuan Tuan is okay! So many of you still can't see a child? I haven't accounted for you last night!”
When Ye Shinian said that the little girl woke up without seeing her crying pitifully, Feng Xinglang would inevitably feel distressed. Small things, but he brought them up with his own hands, almost hurt his bones.
”It was indeed my negligence last night! But Tuantuan knocked on the door for so long, why didn't you open it? Are you too busy to pull out the woman?”
Ye Shinian really didn't quite understand why Feng Xinglang went crazy playing with a woman last night, so much that he didn't even bother to listen to his own daughter.
”What kind of woman is heavenly? Can it make you so immortal?”
”It's Lin Xueluo.”
Feng Xinglang said lightly.
”Ah ...” Ye Shinian's mouth almost opened into a big 'O' shape. ”Xunzi ... Xunzi is back?”
”This wife is back. You and Lan Youyou have a daughter again ... What are you going to do, Lange?”
Ye Shinian asked worryingly.
It is enough that the emperor is not in a hurry.