Chapter 2092: lots of love (1/2)

Overall, Feng Lin was so cute.

In most cases, small things just eat and sleep. Occasionally annoyed by my father and father, he would cry so poorly a few times to show resistance.

”Be good and be good ... don't cry! My dad is holding it ... hold it!”

At this moment, Feng Xinglang seemed to give his tender feelings to his sweetheart. Every cry of his daughter made him distressed.

Xue Luo stared a little jealously at the young girl who was carefully guarded in her arms by her husband.

Alas, I gave myself a little love rival!

”Feng Xinglang, I find that you are not too eccentric!”

While Xue Luo was eating fresh and oversized strawberries, she squinted at her husband who cuddled her daughter, ”You only have your baby girl in your heart right now? Have you ever thought of where your little son is now ? ”

There has been no news from my little son for many days, and Xue Luo is really a little worried.

But the husband is petting his baby daughter so heartlessly every day, he can't see that he has worried about their little son.

Feng Xinglang hugged her daughter and came over, ”Now you know what to worry about? Oh, Little Lin, you should pay the price of missing bugs every day for your impulsive behavior!”

Don't let a woman worry about her younger son for days, she can't remember it!

”Feng Xinglang, why do you think you're a little gloating?”

Xue Luo straightly hummed, ”I miss my house bug every day ... unlike you are living so carelessly every day! As long as you have a daughter in your arms, you can't keep anything else in mind!”

”Little girl, you are blaspheming my father's love for my little son!”

Feng Xinglang kissed his daughter's forehead tenderly, and that full fatherly love was about to overflow.

”Then I haven't seen you worry about bugs!” Xue Luo hummed. ”You have to find a way to contact Cong Gang! If there is no news about my bugs, I will definitely be in a bad mood! I want to be in a bad mood Well, I'm sure to return to milk! Then your baby can only drink a bottle! Think of it is pitiful!

”

Threatening Feng Xinglang with her daughter's rations for more than three months still works.

”Little girl, I won't take you so wayward! My husband will find a way!”

Sure enough, Feng Xinglang still compromised. How could he be willing to let his sweetheart drink a bottle without temperature because of his darling and spoiling of the baby girl!

”It's almost the same! I'll give you three days. If you can't contact Cong Gang, I'll wean your daughter!”

”...” The woman made an impulse on her own, but now she can still beat him? What the **** is going on!

Feng Xinglang was really speechless: who was spoiled by himself, and who can he blame?

After settling his wife and daughter, Feng Xinglang returned to the study to continue his office.

Seems a little restless, Feng Xinglang glanced at the time at 9:30 in the evening; at this time ...

Feng Xinglang picked up the phone and made a video call to Cong Gang.

After two or three seconds of ringing, it was answered. The screen is dim.

”What are you doing? It's dark!” Feng Xinglang, who couldn't see the picture, asked with a little dissatisfaction.