Chapter 529: Because I want to divorce Feng Xinglang! (1/2)
Lin Nuo was frustrated when he was touched by his father and father.
And somebody has a few flesh in front of the Hungarian chamber, the little guy is really uncomfortable to convert! So, after sleeping, the little boy opened his sleepy eyes, but found that it was his father Feng Xinglang who had been holding him to sleep.
As a result, the father and son began to look at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
”How could it be you? My mum?”
The little guy hummed uncomfortably. Sit up and look around in the room looking for Mommy Xueluo's figure.
”Your mummy should have gone to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for the two of us.”
Feng Xinglang hugged the little guy from behind, and put his back in his arms to prevent the little things from getting cold.
The two grandfathers were really dissatisfied: Mommy had already worked hard to prepare breakfast for herself. Why should I prepare it for you **** dear?
”Feng Xinglang, when did you fall asleep?”
The little guy asked cautiously.
Because Mummy told him that she was n’t allowed to call her asshole, the little guy had no choice but to call her name Feng Xinglang.
”Well ... I haven't watched the specific time! But at that time you were sleeping like a little pig! You won't wake up even if you shake it!”
Feng Xinglang's naked upper body, almost perfect muscle lines, highlights the sense of strength of men.
”So ... then have you bullied my dear mommy?”
The little fellow's face became more and more serious.
”Well ... it should be a sweet bully! Maybe I can make you a brother or sister to play with, do you like it?”
Feng Xinglang bluntly spoke with pride. It seemed that his wife and children were pregnant, and his life began to be perfect.
Brother and sister? what's the situation?
Does this **** dad really bully his own mum?
”Feng Xinglang! You hate it! Bullying my mommy while I'm asleep? I want to destroy you!”
The little guy was angry. Facing Feng Xinglang's cheek was a sharp fist.
”Shit boy, you have been violent against your dad early in the morning, and you are too rebellious! You are not allowed to mention the word” destroy ”to your dad every now and then! This is called treason!
Feng Xinglang grabbed his son's fist and held him tightly in his arms, making the little guy unable to move.
”Let me go! Let me go! Feng Xinglang, you bastard!”
The little guy, bound by his hands and feet, snorted.
”If you want me to let go, you can! Unless you apologize to me! Then call me‘ good dad ’sincerely!”
Feng Xinglang and his 5-year-old son were on the bar.
Xue Luo was called back to the room by his son Lin Nuo's harsh cry for help. Holding the clothes the son has just dried.
In the corridor, Xue Luo saw Feng Tuantuan leaning against the door of the guest room. Little cute seems to want to go in, but dare not go in. Has been hesitant.
”Tuantuan? Why are you barefoot? Is it cold?”
In the face of the cute closure, Xue implementation could not complain. Because she knows that no matter what kind of contradiction between adults, children are always the most innocent.
After seeing the snow fall, the crystal clear teardrops of Feng Xiaofeng brushed straight away.
”Nono Mommy, do you really want to **** my papa from Nono?”