Chapter 693: Hurt after happiness (1/2)
”Besides, I'm not small, you are blind!”
Feng Xinglang admired Yan Bang with a contemptuous attitude, took a wide bath towel and wrapped it around his waist, concealing his proud shore.
Feng Xinglang is not a Martian. He still knows something.
In his opinion, as long as everything is mastered, everything will be in control. You ca n’t just waste food.
”Excuse me, Mr. Yan, personally sent my dog, thank you!”
Feng Xinglang heard the childish cries of his son from outside.
Yan Bang's eyes also converged on the current affairs, and moved to Feng Xinglang's face of Zhang Junyi's soberness.
”Feng Xinglang, if Lao Tzu really took care of you ... would you kill Lao Tzu?” Yan Bang asked.
”You won't! Because you know: there are some Thunderpools that are more impossible! It's like you can never go to your mother!”
Feng Xinglang answered lightly, but shuddered.
”Fuck, what analogy are you playing? It has a wool relationship with my mother!”
As Feng Xinglang passed by, Yan Bang intentionally or unintentionally bumped Feng Xinglang's left chest with his arm, ”I heard that Bai Mo Na's 'released from prison' and got together at night?”
”No time! I have to wait for my wife and children!”
Feng Xinglang passed side by side from Yan Bang, and by the way gave him a cold eye.
In the room, the mother and son still hugged tightly. Xue Luo was whispering something to his son. It seemed that the little guy's mood was a little low, and it was like an octopus clinging to Mummy's neck.
”What's wrong, kiss my son and come and kiss you.”
Feng Xinglang approached, trying to be close to his son; but Xiao Xiao turned his head to the side, and did not want to be close to his own bastard's father.
”Yan Bang, what are you doing with my son?”
Sometimes the sin of Feng Xinglang's desire is so unexpected.
”What else can you do to slap your own son!”
Yan Bang also belongs to the kind of climbing up the pole. He will not miss any opportunity to communicate with Feng Xinglang. Even this opportunity is based on being misunderstood and misunderstood.
”I X your fuck!”
Ai Zi's heartfelt Feng Xinglang took Yan Bang's ridicule seriously, raised his fist and smashed into Yan Bang.
Snow is too lazy to persuade anything.
”Nuo Nuo, let's go downstairs and let your dad and Uncle Yan finish the fight!”
The little boy nodded nicely. But his eyes have been paying attention to Feng Xinglang, the in-laws who have been ganged up with Yan Bang.
Outside the corridor, the little guy asked a little uneasily: ”Mum, what if the **** can't beat Lang Yan? But Yan Bang is so strong, so big, the bastard's dad will suffer.”
”Rest assured, your dad can't beat Yan Bang, he will do it!”
It's quite assured that the snow fell. She felt that Yan Bang could not fight against Feng Xinglang. As for whether Feng Xinglang will fight against Yan Bang, it is difficult to say.
”Nuo Nuo, tell my dear mommy, why are you unhappy today? Is it because Mommy snoozes Nuo Nuo today? Or is it because your **** father left Nuo Nuo alone with Uncle Yan?”
Xue Luo embraced his son Lin Nuo and patted his back gently to comfort him.
The little man shook his head, seeming to stop talking.
After some ideological struggle, he still murmured: ”Nuo Nuo is afraid that **** fathers will chase Mummy, and they will have many younger brothers and sisters ... Then No Nuo will be loved!”
”Haha,” Xue Luo smiled astringently, ”Why does Nuo think so? Nuo is always the baby of mom and dad! Mom and dad will love Nuo no matter what time!”