Chapter 950: Cousin ... (2/2)
Xing Shishi and Hetun are both slightly embarrassed: It seems that I really did not expect Lin Xueluo's first 'command' to change the name for Xing Shishi!
”Fourteen, listen to the snow falling, from now on, you will be called Lin ...”
”Lin Sen!” Xue Luo repeatedly emphasized.
”Just Linsen.” Hetun nodded slightly.
”Good righteous father!”
******
That night, Xue Luo brought Xing Shishi back to Feng Family.
And also intentionally came back for half an hour.
”Mum, who is this black guy?”
The Lin Nuo, who flew towards his dear mommy, saw a stranger who was behind him and dragging a suitcase.
”Nuo Nuo, his name is Lin Sen, and is Mum's cousin, your ... Cousin.”
Xing Shishi ’s identity suddenly raised his seniority, and he was directly promoted to his 15th brother ’s cousin.
”What is a watch?”
The little guy is still ignorant of these complex relationships.
”It's your mum's cousin! Just call him cousin!”
Xue Luo concluded his son's question by summarizing his submissions.
After explaining to his son, Xue Luo took Xing Shishi's wrist and walked to her husband Feng Xinglang's wheelchair.
”Xinglang, this is a cousin in my distant house, called Lin Sen! He came to Shencheng to join my cousin!”
Feng Xinglang stared at Xing Shishi, squinting quietly, ”You cousin is so good ... even this appearance, you have gone abroad!”
”Oh, my cousin is biracial!”
Xue Luo immediately accepted the questioning of her husband's inspection, and broke the topic: ”Lin Sen, please call your cousin!”
”Watch ... cousin!”
Xing Shishi, who was ill-spoken, almost bit his tongue.
Feng Xinglang sharply examined Xing Shishi: Although the man in front of him is not very old, his bones look very solid; his knuckles are large, and there are more protruding parts than ordinary people. , Clear lines!
That has his unrighteous spine and hidden explosive power, all showing that he is a hidden good skill!
Xing Shishi avoided the gaze of Feng Xinglang's examination.
”Well, follow your cousin later, remember to listen to your cousin! Don't make her angry!”
What surprised Xing Shishi was that Feng Xinglang believed that he was his wife's cousin!
But the eighth kept telling him: The father-in-law's own son is a treacherous crafty man?
”I understand.” Xing Shishi deserves conciseness.
Seeing Feng Xinglang accept Xing Shishi, Xue Luo was secretly happy: he and the child could finally sleep peacefully!
”Ann, please bother you to make a room for my cousin! All bedding is new.”
If Xing Shishi really can keep their mother and son safe, Xueluo really wants to treat this slightly dark brown boy as his cousin.
Watching Mommy lead the ‘table lover’ towards the guest room with an eyebrow and a smile, Lin Nuo's children pursed dissatisfied.
”Feng Xinglang, you're finished! My dear mommy has a cousin and doesn't like you anymore!”
Why is this sour? It was more like worrying about himself.
”Just an extra servant! You don't need to be nervous!”
Feng Xinglang bluntly exposed his son's careful thinking and little worry.
”What the **** is a cousin? Is it close to my mum?”
The little guy excludes all people or things that might compete with him.
”No matter how close you are, you can't kiss your dear son and my husband!”
The little boy nodded in agreement, humming disgustedly: ”Look at him like this, stupid, even stupid than the fifth child!”
Feng Xinglang's lips smiled lightly.
Don't be so secretive!
******
In the large bathtub, there are bubbles that are comfortable and decompression.
Feng Xinglang's injured leg rested on the edge of the bathtub and was covered with waterproof leggings.
Xue Luo leaned slightly on his upper body and was gently scrubbing his physique to a man with reduced mobility.
From the perspective of a man, it can be seen that the white plump beauty of a woman, looming, is particularly touching.
”Uh……”
The man murmured heavily, and with the spit of his lust, he felt the change of the man.
Xue Luo nibbled her lips slightly, avoiding the change of the man intentionally, but the man slightly raised or slightly arched his waist from time to time, as if he intended to let the woman touch the change.
”Xinglang, let's report a fun class to Nono! Do you think it is better to learn piano? Or is it better to learn violin?”
Xue Luo wanted to use this topic to divert men's attention.
”Wife ... I'm a little uncomfortable.”
The man's breath became rough, and the magnetic voice was full of ambiguity.
”Where is it uncomfortable? Did I hurt your broken leg?”
Xue Xue asked nervously.
”No ... it's another!”
The handsome face of a man, dyed with emotional charm, seems to drown a woman in his tenderness.