Chapter 707: Why are you stupid than me! (2/2)

Yuan Duoduo said, and she burst into tears again, ”Snow fell, I'm so blame ... if I can conceive a healthy child ... I won't stimulate Grandpa Bai.”

”What stupid thing to say! From start to finish, you are a victim! Besides, the child is unhealthy, it is also because of Bai Mo's bad living habits.”

Xueluo also felt sad. ”Speaking of it, Bai Mo's guy is too impersonal! It hurts you not to say, but also hurts his own child! Now it hurts his own grandfather ... A jerk! ”

”And ... can't blame him at all ... Didn't he even pay me ten million mental damages! If I didn't want to give birth to this child selfishly, nothing later would happen.”

Yuan Duoduo was still sinking in her blame.

”Duoduo! Why are you stupid than me! Say these stupid things! What's the matter with this, do you still help Bai Mo's mean man?”

Xue Luo angrily yelled at Yuan Duoduo, who had been blaming himself.

Yuan Duoduo, who was lying back in the bed, said after a moment of silence, ”The snow is falling, I'm hungry and I want to eat.”

”Duoduo ... are you finally willing to eat?”

Xue Luo was so happy that he poured out the chicken broth in the thermos flask. ”Just broiled chicken broth, please drink it while it's hot.”

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With an IQ of 5 years old, Feng Xinglang can easily win.

A great interpretation of ‘Ginger is still old and spicy’!

”Nono, where did you go with your dear mommy yesterday afternoon?”

In the afternoon, Feng Xinglang, who received his son Nono, started the heuristic questioning casually.

yesterday afternoon? Didn't you go to see Yitun Hetun? But Nono knew what he couldn't say.

”Where didn't I go ... my dear son obediently studied in kindergarten.” The little fellow's thinking was clear and calm.

”Small thing, do you lie with your dad? Your dear mommy has honestly explained: She picked you up from the kindergarten early ...”

Feng Xing said it halfway, waiting for the little guy to be played next time.

”Ah? Mommy told you all? She really doesn't keep her promise.”

Under the guidance of his dad Feng Xinglang's temptation, the little guy still talked.

”Have fun?” Feng Xing Lang Shun Teng asked me again.

The little man nodded, but shook his head again. intelligent-robot is really fun, but you ca n’t take it home to play.

Feng Xinglang's gaze rose instantly. He did not continue to ask his son for details.

”Isn't it just going to buy supplements for the big ones? Does this also need to conceal my dad?”

These words are unintentional. Perhaps Feng Xinglang just said so casually.

The little guy who still wanted to say covered his little mouth with his little hand immediately: the original kiss mom and the **** father confessed this? Fortunately, I didn't say anything about going to see my father, He Tun, with my mom!

The small heart was beating so fast that he was too witty. The little guy who thought he had passed the level was complacent.