Chapter 852: Bang, Im really tired! (1/2)
Xing Ba reloaded the letter paper into the envelope with a stern expression.
Then he gently responded to the little guy: ”My Eighteen doesn't know Chinese characters.”
”Old man, hello low! Such a big person, I don't know any words yet!”
The little guy muttered in dissatisfaction and snatched the envelope from Xing Ba.
”Fifteen, My Eighth discussed something with you ... Can you wait until tomorrow afternoon when your **** dad comes to pick you up, and then give this envelope to the righteous father?”
Perhaps the only thing Xing Ba wants at this moment is that Yifu Hetun can have another 24 hours of beautiful daylight.
”Why? Is it something my dad wrote that scolded my righteous father?”
The little guy started counting his fingers.
'Bastard'? Only three words, it should not be!
”Smelly fish”? Only three words!
”Aren't you assholes?” Asked the little one.
”Should ... not! Your dad is a bastard, but not so vulgar!”
Xing Ba buckled the comfortable safety belt specially adapted for the little guy.
”What did you write?”
The little guy dismissed, ”I knew you were so stupid, so I'll ask dear-chen!”
”Who is dear-chen?” Xing Ba asked casually.
The little boy grinned, ”... don't tell you!”
”...”
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The days when there are no small things competing with yourself are always so exciting.
Feng Xinglang rushed to his wife's school from the kindergarten.
Food, flowers, have been booked, and Lin Xueluo sent this woman!
A beautiful two-person world is about to open.
”Baby, where is it? Come out now, there is a man you are thinking about waiting outside the school gate, waiting for you!”
”what?”
It wasn't the woman's coyness that came from the phone, but a kind of surprise, ”Xing Lang, shouldn't you have gone to my school? I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you!”
”Say what? Where are you?” Feng Xinglang's voice sank.
”I now……”
Before Xueluo finished speaking, another woman whispered in her phone.
”Feng Xinglang, your wife is here tonight! Go back tonight and hug your dear son to sleep!”
It is Yuan Duoduo. An hour ago, she came to the school and dragged the snow off.
”Yuan Duoduo? Why don't you go fishing for the golden turtle and take my woman away?”
”Is it okay to cheer? I'm in love with your wife!”
Yuan Duoduo couldn't help but interrupt the phone.
”...” Of course, Feng Xinglang did not believe Yuan Laoduo's lip service.
However, listening to Yuan Duoduo's tone, it should be something wrong recently. Could it be given by passerby B again ...
Until now, Feng Xinglang was skeptical that Bai Mo Nengqiang had Yuan Duoduo.
Feng Xinglang has seen Kung Fu on Yuan Duoduo's legs. It belongs to the level of female man. To deal with Bai Mo, who is habitually cultivated like a demon, should have the upper hand; but the fact is: Let Bai Mo be successful?
Half a push?
Thinking about his two-person world tonight, Feng Xinglang was unwilling to call again.
But before Feng Xinglang opened his mouth, Yuan Duoduo snorted.
”Feng Xinglang, give you a chance to go out, do you pretend to be pure?”
”I just want to go with my wife! Please give me back my wife!”
”Chu, who believes! Feng Xinglang, too pretentious! There is Lan Youyou in the front, and beautiful Joe in the back, you say you don't want to go out with other women, who believes! Only Lin Xueluo's silly white sweet will I believe you!”
”I'm so sorry Ms. Yuan, whether you believe it or not, it doesn't matter to me! I just want my woman to believe!”
”Feng Xinglang, even if you say a broken throat is useless, anyway, your woman belongs to me tonight! Tonight, the girlfriends' moment that belongs to our two women only! You must not disturb others, etc.!”
”...”
Without his son ’s little fight, he killed Yuan Duoduo A Fei halfway; Feng Xinglang had to face the fact that his two-person world tonight should be a mess!
The woman who can't hold her, and her child, can't seem to hold her pillow tonight!
A call was made to Bai Mo, and he wanted to invite him to go to Yulong City to relax, but Bai Mo was forbidden by Father Bai to read the Bible in Bai Mansion. It is estimated that it should be the sacrifice day of his father and mother, and Grandpa Bai would always ban Baimo for a week with injuries.
Yan Bang was discharged from the hospital and lived in Yulongcheng, his old nest.
As early as a month ago, Feng Xinglang reorganized his Imperial Dragon City; he cleared out those ambitious things. However, the foundation of Zongsan is deeper than Feng Xinglang imagined. If all of them are uprooted, the entire Royal Dragon City will be turbulent.