Chapter 1809: Love Letter 14 (1/2)
Too cheap for him ... what does it mean?
Did she already think of a way to ‘not cheap him’?
Xing Laowu always thought Lin Xueluo's smile was strange. That laughter made me cold.
Xing Laowu did not dare to ask any more. It's just weird when a woman feels weird.
However, he still felt that Lin Xueluo could not fight Prince Xing. After all, Prince Xing is a five big and three thick man, and Lin Xueluo will look like a hundred catties, without being scolded or beaten.
Xing Laowu really underestimated Lin Xueluo's status and ability today.
I want her to Xuelin really want to use force, I am afraid that even Hetun can't carry it!
After adjusting his breath, Xue Luo entered the villa's door.
Hetun's tall body sits on a comfortable function sofa in the medical room with a microstrip disinfectant.
”Snow falls, you are here ... little guy, come here to Grandpa!”
After seeing Xing Cheng, the young grandson held in the arms of Xing Laowu, Hetun's illness was mostly better. Repeatedly beckoned towards small things.
”Dad, you are so old and strong, how do you say that you get sick when you get sick? Who was the one who got sick?”
Xue Luo pretended to be chatting casually with Hetun, ”You said that Xing Lang is really true, dad and you are sick, he will not come to see you!”
Not to mention Hetun, even Xing Shiren on the side listened to the muscles on his face.
”Dad is fine! Alan is busy, don't delay his work because of this little thing!”
He Tun still turned his elbow over his son. Even if his baby boy made the biggest mistake, he could protect the calf to the end.
”Also! If Xinglang is busy, I won't even be able to take care of my two children. No, just a few days ago, he and Bai Mo went to Yezhuang to drink so drunk that he stayed away all night! People talk softly, he doesn't listen to what they say ... Dad, you have to tell me about your baby son! He was a father of two children since he was a child, and he is a father of two children. It's like a joke! ”
As the snow fell, he straightly hit Hetun's face.
Not only did he hit He Tun's face, but also her husband Feng Xinglang's face.
Hetun, however, could not occur.
”Okay, I'll talk about Alan another time! Let him have more time to go back to accompany his wife and children, don't make a fool outside!”
Hetun could only answer according to Xue Luo's words. Correct the image of justice that a father should have.
”It's still dad, you are upright! It's better to treat your daughter-in-law than your own son!”
These words of Xueluo were another hit on the face. Hetun's old face laughed a while.
”Zongzhe, come to your grandpa ... Grandpa is going to decide for our mother and son! Come on, thank you Grandpa!”
On the surface, Xue Luo smiled with a smile. She didn't know the incident of her husband Feng Xinglang.
”Come on, worm ... let Grandpa hurt!”
Hetun, who had only one arm, wanted to stretch out his only arm to hug his little grandson, but found that the only arm was still infused with fluid.
”Old twelve, get me this thing!” Teng couldn't help but hold the grandson, Hetun, straightforwardly.
Looking at the old-fashioned dragon bell in Hetun, Xue Luo couldn't help sighing: This man, after all, is getting old!
But for Hetun, he is also a poor person, and there must be something hateful! The bloodthirsty in his youth was ruthless and arrogant; when he was old, he was pitiful and pitiful for himself. It was his own fault.