Chapter 1690: Toss with love 18 (1/2)
In honor of the dead caterpillar!
”A bug? Or a caterpillar?”
How did Hetun feel so awkward, ”How does a little girl with such a nickname sound so mouthful?”
Actually, it ’s not just a mouth, but Hetun wants to say something like ‘瘆 人’ or ‘nauseous’. It ’s just that this worm is the nickname his pro-son gave to his granddaughter, so he saved his face.
”Since my sister can't be called by such a nickname, my name is Zengzhe!”
The little guy volunteered a little bit, and more was recommended by Mao Sui, ”Father, Mommy, starting today, you call me Bug!”
”...” Hetun followed the snow for a while.
Did n’t you hear the name “worm”? !!
”Who is it called?”
Along with the magnetic low baritone, Wen Runjunyi's Feng Xinglang slowly walked down the stairs. Years have precipitated his elegant and steady, but there is a hint of evil charm in the eyebrows, which shows his natural style of king.
”Allen ...”
He Tun called. Extremely pleased to see his brilliant and handsome son.
This is the flesh and blood that he and his beloved woman gave birth to together.
He Tun's eyes were filled with father's love. But there is no way to vent on his son Feng Xinglang. What I can do is always hold my grandson in my arms, kiss and kiss.
Feng Xinglang just tilted Hetun a little, then looked at his son Feng Linnuo in his arms.
”Dear son, did your father hear me right? Are you trying to scream with your sister for insects? Is this name really good?”
Feng Xinglang just asked what he had just heard.
”Dad, since the younger sister isn't suitable for bugs, let your own son be bugs!”
The little boy twisted down from Hetun, trotting all the way and hugging his father's Feng Xinglang's waist.
Of course, Feng Xinglang knew why his son was happily changing his nickname to bug.
The little guy is not only worshipping Cong Gang, but also reluctant and loving.
”Good name, but you can't change it!”
Feng Xinglang breathed a little, holding up his expectant son, ”Where is my son, it's called Nono!”
”Who is the bug? Sister?” The little guy asked afterwards with expectation.
”No! You and your sister don't need to be called bugs!”
Feng Xinglang kissed his little son's face, close to the ears of the little things and said, ”Big caterpillars will always live in our hearts! Even if you and your sister don't need to be called bugs, we will not forget him! right?”
The little boy nodded strongly, hugged his father and father Xinglang's neck, softly just lying on his stomach.
”Alang, are you better? Dad brought you some supplements with Xue Luo, and let the old twelve come in later.”
”No! You keep it for yourself!” Feng Xinglang murmured softly.
The scene was a little awkward indeed. Fortunately, Hetun has become accustomed to his son's indifference.
”Dad, haven't you had breakfast yet? Come and have some food together!”
Xue Luo quickly opened up to resolve the embarrassing cold field between their father and son, ”Nono, call your twelve brother in the car.”
”Okay, I'll go!” The little guy hurriedly ran out and shouted.
Xing Twelve didn't seldom eat Feng's breakfast. The cooking skills of the chefs in Repulse Bay are far better than those of Feng An's.
The point is that Xing Shiliang couldn't bear to see his elder father He Tun eating in front of his own son Feng Xinglang!
I ca n’t see it, I ’m worried that I will immediately fight with Feng Xinglang immediately. If I miss Feng Xinglang by hand, Yifu Hetun will be heartbroken again!
It feels that Yifu Hetun is tortured himself! And always licking his face and sending it to the door to make people abuse!