Chapter 864: Dog and mummy, you can only choose one! (1/2)
Although Feng Xinglang's arm has not fully recovered, taking a bath or whatever is no longer affected.
But this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, of course, Feng Xinglang will use it vividly.
After Xue Luo waited for him to bathe and change clothes, he wanted to return to the study and work hard for a while, but was directly taken away by the man's arms.
As soon as he was in the bathroom, he had been frivolous by this man;
Is this addictive?
Xue Luo didn't realize that a man could be so tireless and persevering for some aspect of happiness.
”Husband, you are good. My wife has not written a practical draft of visual media. Do you sleep well?”
Xue Luo was patient and temperamental and kissed in the arms of a man, like a tender Persian cat.
It seems that the man's attitude and arrogance towards the beautiful little Joe the other day really made her moved and moved.
Shouldn't this be a husband who loves her? !!
”Not good! Let your husband stand alone ... how can you bear it!”
It's already in the arms, how could a man be willing to let a woman go.
”Don't move! Your arm hurts! You can't bear to hurt your husband, right?”
In order to prevent women's possible resistance, Feng Xinglang played a bitter game.
Did n’t you say your arm hurts? So, is it the wrong hand? Is it someone else's?
Even though the snow fell so tired and paralyzed, under the strength of the man, it still gave birth to a fine warmth, almost surrendered to the man's arms.
Men are always so bad!
He seemed to know that women could not defeat him. So he deepened his kiss on Snowfall with fearlessness.
At first glance of the mobile phone, a little puzzled style interrupted the full house.
”Maybe it's blossoming ... she just had an embryo transplant ...”
Xue Luo shoved away the man who was already bare-chested, and rolled over to pick up the cell phone.
The call was not from Yuan Duoduo.
The call was Hetun.
”Snow fell, did you fall asleep? Didn't your father bother you?”
After Xueluo called Hetun's ‘daddy’, the next Hetun uttered himself as ‘daddy’.
He enjoyed what Xue Luo called him.
The daughter-in-law has already called herself here. Wouldn't it be a dream come true if you wanted to hear your own son call him ‘dad’?
To be honest, Hetun is really beautiful!
”Dad ... are you?”
Hetun claimed to be his father, and Xueluo didn't scream, he was rebellious.
Subconsciously, Xue Luo glanced at the man behind him: the man's handsome face was stained with an unclear meaning of coldness.
It should be angry.
Xue Luo quickly got up and walked down, holding her cell phone and walking towards the balcony.
”Xue Luo, are you okay with Alang and Fifteen?”
Finally, the filling is exposed. Presumably Hetun called this number. What he wanted to care about was his own son Feng Xinglang.
”It's all good.” Xue Luo answered.
”But how do I hear the old man say: Arang's arm seems to be injured?”
The snow fell almost forgotten, and Hetun left Xing Ba's eyeliner in Shencheng.
”The hero saved the beauty, it's almost better!”
”Hero saves beauty? What beauty is saved? Alan won't mess around again, right?”
”No……”
It seems that Xueluo didn't want to answer Hetun's endless question, ”Dad, do you miss Nono? I'll let Nono answer the phone.”
The former Hetun was so cruel and cruel. Hardly looked at people all over the world, a high look of indifference.
The current Hetun, with more children and love, is like a taciturn.
If the topic was about his own son, Feng Xinglang, he would ask endlessly.
In the children's room, the little boy was walking by the kennel and was talking to the sixteen Labrador.
Only two months old, Labrador was very docile and was washed clean by Mo's housekeeper. No matter how Lin Nuo children toss it, it will not attack and counterattack. This reassures Xue Luo a lot.
”Sixteen, you have to be obedient, you can't just smell bad! If you smell, I don't like you! Do you understand me?”
Seeing that his son was chatting vigorously with a dog, Xue Luo suddenly had the idea of regenerating a second baby to accompany the big baby.
”Nono, your righteous father's phone.”
Xue Luo pressed her hands-free and sent it to her son Lin Nuo.
”Fifteen, have you missed your righteous father?”
”Think!” After the little man murmured, he sat up immediately and carried the little dog out of the kennel.
”Father, I found you sixteen!”
The little guy reported to Hetunhui with great interest.
”sixteen?”
Hetun hesitated for a moment, and asked joyfully, ”Willn't your mommy be pregnant and give you a brother?”
Are you pregnant? ”...” Looking at the Labrador, Xue Luo was a little bit crying.
”No, it's a dog I keep. I named him” Sixteen! ”Right Father, do you like it?”
”Oh, it's a dog?”