Chapter 800: Selling cute is addictive (1/2)

”Feng Xinglang, your face hasn't been pasted yet, how do you know that Mummy doesn't appreciate it! Besides, my Mummy's PP is not cold at all!”

The little one who is only 5 years old still can't understand the profound meaning contained in his remarks by Feng Xinglang.

The little guy thinks: Mommy's arms are always the warmest.

Feng Xinglang just smiled slightly, and did not continue to explain to his son; around the little guy who was becoming more and more solid, he kissed him gently on his forehead.

The deep swell of the calf is full of words.

Feng Xinglang really loves his hard-earned pro-son.

Slightly, his eyebrows frowned, and he couldn't help thinking: In order to give birth to this hard-earned woman ...

After suffering so much, it should be right to him.

It's not surprising why the son has been so baby his kiss mommy!

Xue Luo this mommy deserves his desperate love! The life of the little guy has come too hard!

”Okay, dear listen to Nono. No matter how hard it is, they will actively pursue and please your mummy, never stop!”

Maybe she was entangled by her son, or maybe her own feelings, Feng Xinglang realized deeply: This woman deserves to spoil herself!

”Feng Xinglang, do you look like a man!”

The children of Lin Nuo snorted loudly on the cheeks of Feng Xinglang, the father and the son, hugging and kissing.

Xing Shiliang waited at the entrance of Repulse Bay, and just looked at the father and son in the car through the half-open window.

Well, the love of my dad will never be replaced by anyone.

It's no surprise that the little guy laughs like ‘naive and innocent’ and ‘recklessly’.

”Then you follow me in! The dishes made by Yifu's chef are delicious!”

The little guy hangs around Feng Xinglang's neck.

”That wouldn't work ... as soon as I saw your righteous father ...”

It seemed that such a title was really scary, and Feng Xinglang changed his tongue and said, ”As soon as I saw Hetun, I wanted to kill him!”

The little one moved his mouth: he saw firsthand how his father, Feng Xinglang, was beaten up by Yifu Hetun.

Therefore, it is understandable that Dad Fengxinglang hated Yifu Hetun.

”All right! Good night Fengxinglang!”

The little boy reluctantly took a sip on his dad's cheek before moving his little body to get out of the car.

”Screaming dad?”

Feng Xing Lang Chu poorly presented with the trend.

The little boy sucked his mouth and glanced at Xing Shiliang, it seemed a little embarrassed.

”Dear ... Dad ... The best papa, good dear to kiss my son ...”

After all, he is still a child, and the little one snuggles up in Feng Xinglang's arms.

The relationship between father and son has been further sublimated in a short time;

It all stems from the father-son affection of the blood.

Xing Shiliang had waited for a long time, and the phone in his pants pocket vibrated several times. He knew the call was made by either Xing Lao Ba or Lin Xueluo. Both of them should be persecuted by Yifu Hetun.

From the balcony on the third floor, you can see the entrance to Repulse Bay; you can also see Feng Xinglang's car.

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”Favorite Mom ... Best Mommy ... Your favorite dear son is back!”

This selling Meng is really described as addictive. Just after Feng Xinglang sold his Meng with his dad, the little guy snorted with a brand new mobile phone and ran back to sell Meng Xuemo with her.