Chapter 867: Shencheng Haoer (1/2)
For a 5-year-old boy, the call of Mummy will always be the most gentle and pleasant in the world.
The little boy opened his arms and snuggled up, wrapped tightly around Mommy's neck, and looked timidly at Feng Xinglang, who was so angry.
”Mr. Xing, you go back first. After a few days, I will take Nono to see you.”
Her husband, Feng Xinglang, was furious, and Xueluo would naturally not call Hetun ‘Dad’; it is the first thing to do to get rid of Hetun.
He Tun nodded silently.
Persuaded by Xue Luo, he once again chose to give in.
”What nonsense with him?”
Feng Xinglang stepped forward to drag his wife and children behind him, staring at Hetun with a sharp look.
”You are not welcome here! Get out of here!”
Hetun's unsolicited advocacy is undoubtedly on the bottom line of Feng Xinglang. His suffocation sprang up.
Hetun's tough face trembled like a swollen face, holding back his anger, but he never had an attack.
”Fifteen, the righteous father will come to see you again someday.” He hissed.
”Good-bye father.”
The little boy waved his hand towards Hetun. There is a sense of fear of Feng Xinglang, a love of his father.
Until Hetun left Fengjia Villa, Fengxing Lang Xuanhan's face was still shrouded in frost.
”Nono, your dad is angry, hurry and hug him ...”
Xue Luo lowered her voice and whispered in his son Lin Nuo's ear.
At this moment, no verbal comfort can warm people's hearts.
Not to mention her husband Feng Xinglang still loves his only son so much.
The little boy moved in the small broken steps, and opened his arms around his father's Feng Xinglang's strong legs, shaking coquettishly.
”Daddy, don't get angry ... my elder father has been scolded by you, don't you get angry, okay?”
Feng Xinglang lowered his head and looked down at his son's face that looked exactly like himself.
Once upon a time, didn't this little thing also meet his soldiers with a crossbow?
”Nono, do you like dad?”
Feng Xinglang stretched his palms and stroked the little guy's beautiful short black hair. The eye-catching calf is affectionate.
”Super favorite! In addition to kissing mommy, Nono's second favorite is you **** dad!”
”Daddy **** likes you too!”
Feng Xinglang leaned over, picked up the small object from the ground with one arm, held it tightly in his arms, and kissed him softly.
Xue Luo promised his son that he would not have to go to school this day.
She knew that her husband Feng Xinglang's injured heart needed affectionate comfort. So all day, their father and son were tired and crooked.
The little guy doesn't need to take a leg out when he goes out. Even if his father-in-law Feng Xinglang has an injured arm, one arm is enough to carry him around.
With my dad's company, Xiaoliu could only stand aside. It was only when I remembered that the little guy called Grandpa Mo and told Grandpa Mo to feed sixteen.
Feng Xinglang was soothed, and the next thing to soothe is Hetun.
To be honest, Xue Luo suddenly felt that he was really cheap!
It's a complete masochist!
Have n’t they received so much humiliation from the father and son Baihetun?
Now that their father and son are in conflict, they are comforting themselves at both ends?
It's a real daughter-in-law and a good wife.
After snow fell for a class, he called a taxi and rushed to Repulse Bay.
When he arrived, Hetun should have just rested. Xing Twelve, who was eager to protect the Lord, spoke to let Xue fall waiting outside the bedroom of Hetun, but did not think that Xue Luo would come straight to the door.
In fact, Xueluo came to see Hetun. In addition to soothing, he also remembered one thing.
Hetun rushed back to Shencheng overnight, so what about Lanyouyou?
Hetun didn't fall asleep, just resting his eyes closed. Presumably for a while, it was impossible to let go of the hostile rejection of the pro-son.
”Snow has fallen?”
Hetun in the room made a sound to show permission for the snow to enter the house.
”Dad, are you okay?”
Xue Luo asked with concern, ”Alang is just like that. Don't go into your heart.”
He Tun waved his hand and sighed heavily, ”I'm fine. I don't get angry with children I have born.”
This tone is really open.
If you can't think of it, it won't work, as the saying goes: There is a father and a son!
”Arron's temper ... follow me! Hold on!”
”...” Is this a self-promotion?
”Dad, why did you come back suddenly?”
In fact, Xueluo wanted to question Hetun: You ran to the Feng family without a thought and wanted to see your grandson. Have you considered the feelings of Feng Xinglang's pro-son?
This is to force Feng Xinglang to recognize the thief as a father in front of everyone!
It's not easy to make Xinglang admit Hetun is his father!
In addition, Hetun uttered in front of Mo butler and An Yan: He is Lin Nuo's grandfather!
Isn't this slamming his own son Feng Xinglang's face?
I don't know if Hetun is intentional or intentional!