Chapter 689: Most touching love story (2/2)

”Mom, the dads are male lions. They will eat the child left by the male lion in front!”

This is the result of seeing more in the animal world. It was also the result of the indoctrination of Feng Xinglang.

”Then I can't control it! Bye! Good luck with my blind date today!”

Xue Luo estimated that he would strongly reject Lin Nuo, the son of 'post-dad', with words.

Do not want to continue to linger on the snow, dropped these words and hurriedly walked towards the lobby of the training center.

I thought the little guy would get out of the car in a hurry, but ...

When Xue Luo noticed the sound of the car leaving behind turning around, he saw only Bentley leaving.

This **** Feng Xinglang, really carried her?

In Bentley's car, Lin Lin, who was uneasy to kiss his mum, still looked out from the rear window toward the training center together.

”Feng Xinglang, if your woman really finds me a stepdad, your dad will abdicate!”

”Rest assured, your mummy doesn't have that thief, let alone that thief!”

Feng Xinglang's voice, full of self-confidence, seemed to be stained with some kind of willfulness.

”What about the old and frustrated guy last time? What if he comes to my mommy again? What if he hugs my mommy or kisses my mommy?”

The little guy grew more and more nervous.

”I have already told the boss of the dance training center, he will help me to pay close attention to your mother-in-law. No more losers will be allowed to plot against your mum!”

”Trust you!” The little fellow was relieved.

******

Xue Luo has been waiting.

Until three o'clock in the afternoon, Feng Xinglang also saw his son come to her. In the meantime, she also took the time to Yuan Duoduo and gave her a light nutritious meal.

Snow could not wait any longer, so he took the initiative to call Feng Xinglang.

”Nuo Nuo is still good? I will be free this afternoon. I'll take him.”

”Are you free this afternoon? Well, okay. I'll be right there.” In a few words, Feng Xinglang hung up the phone.

Xue Luo waited at the door of the training center, ready to pick up her son Feng Fenglang had brought here.

The calm and luxurious Bentley stopped at the foot of the snow, the window opened, and a bunch of roses came into her eyes.

I have refused several times. This time, maybe absent-minded, Xue Luo subconsciously reached out and took over the bouquet of roses.

To be honest, at the moment of receiving the rose bouquet, Xue Luo was still pretty in her heart.

In the sun, by the road, such love is bright, beautiful, healthy, and happy, isn't it?

”Miss Lin, please let me introduce myself: my surname is Feng, Mingxing Lang. I am 33 years old and single. I have a 5 year old son and I love him very much. I hope you can accept him and love him! I Want to pursue you, please give me a chance? ”

Feng Xinglang, a well-dressed suit, wrapped his healthy figure upright and handsome.

These words of men are not sensational, and can be said to be quite simple.

But Lin Xueluo loves to listen.

I think this is the best love in the world.

”Feng Xinglang, you hate it!”

Tears burst out instantly, rolling down bit by bit along the snow-fallen cheeks ...