Chapter 774: Punish you for an hour (2/2)

When Feng Xinglang took the picture paper from his son, Jun Yi's face condensed instantly.

”Nono, why do you have this?”

”A guy with black glasses tucked me!”

”Someone sent this picture paper to you in kindergarten? Is it the day after school?”

Feng Xinglang's eyes were full of anger.

”Yeah! That guy is so annoying, I was almost seen by the little P kids!”

The little guy hummed with dissatisfaction, ”If I let them see that the person with PP on it is my dear, how shameless I am!”

”Do you know that person? Or, is it someone you know?” Feng Xinglang asked in a tight voice.

”do not know.”

The little guy shook his head. ”Sneaky, it's not a good thing at first glance!”

Feng Xinglang was in deep thought: Lan Youyou had left Shencheng, and after everything was under his control, she had no chance to make such a vicious trick ...

If not her, who would it be?

Cong Gang?

He's not bad enough to send this to a 5-year-old!

”Bastard Feng Xinglang, you have to deal with that person quickly! If he goes to school to mess around, don't say I know you!”

The little guy is 5 years old and of course he will know how to be embarrassed.

”Well, my dad will handle it.”

Feng Xinglang squatted on one knee and kissed his son's face, ”Good boy, good job!”

”If you let the pro-mummy see, you're finished! Pro-girls are better than pro-boys! And Yan Bang's big, ugly guy! I don't like him anymore!”

The little guy was disgusted. It's easy to like and easy to hate.

”I'm so sorry ... it was my dad who didn't handle the matter well, and my dear son was troubled!”

Feng Xinglang apologized to his son while tearing the picture paper off.

When the father and son came out of the bathroom, Xue Luo had set up dinner.

He had to stay in the hospital for three days before Feng Xinglang was discharged. Although the appearance of the body was not significantly damaged, the concussion after the impact cannot be ignored.

”What's wrong, both of you father and son can face up when they go to the bathroom? Noisy again?”

Xue Luo softly asked Feng Xinglang, who was too indifferent, and Lin Nuo, a glum son.

”That ... opinions are not very uniform! My dear son thinks I'm not as handsome as he is, but I don't think so! I think I have more man power!”

Feng Xinglang said solemnly.

”Ha ha ha ha ...” Xue Luo smiled so hard that he couldn't stand back.

This laughter ... it's a bit heroic!

Snow fell a little embarrassed and stopped smiling.

”Nuo Nuo, you found nothing: when your mommy laughed, she was so beautiful ...”

In order not to be embarrassed by the woman, Feng Xinglang turned away.

”Did you find out ?! My mummy has always been the most beautiful in my mind!”

Obviously, the little guy pleased Mommy's ability to drop snow.

”Mummy, you can only show your son alone! Feng Xinglang is free!”