Chapter 2502: Invite prospective son-in-law (2/2)
”Daddy ... Daddy ... Your baby is coming back from school later!”
In order to please his dear father, Feng Chongworm awakened Feng Xinglang who was still asleep. He knew that Daddy loved his late sister the most.
”Late night ... Late night!”
Feng Xinglang awakened from his dream, ”Where is it?”
”Just back home! It should be downstairs!” Feng Zongchong crawled out of the bed immediately.
”My baby is coming late ... I really want to die!”
Feng Xinglang turned upright from the bed, even without slippers, and walked quickly downstairs barefoot.
”Late evening ... Late evening ...”
”Dad, you're awake. Do your homework in the study room tonight! You can work hard these evenings!”
The **** wine that ended with Feng Linnuo's video came out of the baby room and answered enthusiastically and docilely.
Feng Linwan in the study actually heard the call of his dear father, but he did not rush out to greet him.
She is the little princess of the Feng Family, and no one can shake her status!
”Daddy, are you back? I miss you so much late at night ... I have wanted to cry several times!”
It wasn't until my father Feng Xinglang pushed the door in that door, Feng Lin night fell into his arms coquettishly.
”Daddy misses you so much ... Every day I feel so painful!”
Feng Xinglang embraced the daughter who had grown into a little girl, kissed and kissed, sniffed and sniffed; he wished to rub his little lover into his heart.
”Daddy, you lie ... you don't want to be late at all! Or why don't you call late at night for several days? And you don't have the first time to go to school to pick up late at home ...”
Feng Linwan cried and cried, ”Late night is no longer important in Daddy's mind!”
”How could it not matter ?! It's my dear's life later!”
Seeing her daughter humming Qingqing crying, Feng Xinglang called a distressed, ”Obey, don't cry! Daddy's heart is about to die!”
The probe glanced at the father-in-law who had indulged the younger sister Feng Linwan, and **** wine goose bumps rose.
At the time of dinner, the Feng Lixin family who came back from his brother Feng Xinglang organized a group to visit.
”Xinglang, what's the matter? Rumor has it that you had an accident in Turkey, and your phone didn't work ... I was worried that I didn't sleep well for a few nights!”
Until now, Feng Lixin still favors and cares for the younger brother Feng Xinglang.
”It's not a big deal!”
Feng Xinglang stood up and gave Feng Lixin a big hug. Perhaps only such a hug can best express affection.
”Uncle, I see a lot of stitches on your scalp ... Does it hurt?” Feng Tuantuan observed.
”Uncle Dad doesn't hurt!”
Feng Xinglang reached over and squeezed his niece's cracked cheek.
Seeing the niece sealing the regiment, Feng Xinglang instinctively thought of the fifteenth son.
My own son is afraid that he will not marry his niece, but the fifteenth son is still hopeful.
Marrying Feng fifteen, can be regarded as a fertile field without outsiders! So, he sent a message to Feng Fifteen: [Fifteen, come and seal the family! Right now! ]