Chapter 1346 Because It Looks Good!

But it was still a step too late. The little thing had already opened the air conditioner on his father, Feng Xinglang.

Then, I saw everything I should see; I also saw what I shouldn’t see!

Little Lin Nuo was not interested in his father's strong physique at all, nor was he interested in the very evil Da Dongdong. Anyway, he has everything his biological father has!

"Dad, please don't sleep anymore...get up quickly and follow me to the market to buy gifts for the big caterpillar!"

It was hard to get through until Saturday, and the little guy couldn't wait any longer. He sat on his father's belly, pressing his buttocks against Feng Xinglang, who was sleeping heavily.

"What time is it... Honey, you go downstairs to have breakfast first. My father will be up soon!"

It seemed that Feng Xinglang had really forgotten something; only after being reminded by his son did he remember it.

"No! Get up now! Immediately! Immediately!"

The little guy doesn't want to take advantage of his father's delaying tactics. Want to take him away and sleep in his cage again? No need to think about it!

"Feng Linnuo, don't go too far... My dad works hard to earn money for milk powder for you every day. It's very tiring! Just let my dad sleep a little longer..."

"I stopped drinking milk powder a long time ago! Do you think it's too tiring to raise your biological son like me? I can go out and make money to support myself!"

The little guy crawled on Feng Xinglang's chest reluctantly, using his teeth to nibble on the two little ones on his chest.

The little thing rubbed and nibbled, and it made Feng Xinglang crawl and roll up.

"Little one, who did you learn this from? You're so evil!"

Feng Xinglang kept his chest, it was that kind of itch that only men knew.

"Of course I learned it from Mommy! Don't you like it best when Mommy chews on your little beans? I'll give you three minutes to brush your teeth and wash your face!"

"..." Xueluo was too embarrassed to speak. When do you like to nibble...nibble...

Downstairs, Aunt An has already laid out breakfast.

In order to rush to the big caterpillar earlier, the child Lin Nuo asked Grandma An to get up early to make breakfast one day in advance.

"Brother Nuonuo, where are you going with your uncle when you get up so early?"

Feng Tuantuan was wearing cute cartoon pajamas and walked downstairs with sleepy eyes.

"I'm going to the Flower, Bird, Insect and Fish Market with my biological father to buy a gift for the big caterpillar."

The little guy ate breakfast twice as fast as usual this morning. Almost gobbling it down.

"That Tuantuan wants to go too," the little cutie said cutely.

"No! The big caterpillar doesn't like strangers coming to disturb him!" the little guy refused.

"Tuantuan is not a stranger! Last time, it was your big caterpillar uncle who rescued Tuantuan from the big bad guy!"

The big bad guy in Feng Tuantuan's mouth should be Xing San.

Feng Xinglang paused slightly while drinking milk: time flies so fast, and in the blink of an eye, more than half a year has passed.

The little thing has obviously gotten over the sadness of losing his mommy. It was really thanks to Mo Ranran. Noila Mo can be said to be the healing little Nuanyang of Feng Lixin and his daughter!

"If you can't do it, you can't do it! You should just stay at home and play with your Barbie doll!"

Little friend Lin Nuo waved his hand, looking inhumane.

"Brother Nuonuo is stingy! Humph!"

Feng Tuantuan groaned in dissatisfaction. Then he went to his uncle Feng Xinglang's side and said in a cute and coquettish way: "Uncle, Tuantuan also wants to go..."

Feng Xinglang held the cute little thing in his arms, "The big caterpillar is injured. There are many wounds on its body. Not only is it bloody, but it's also dirty. It makes people scared just looking at it!"

Feng Xinglang's refusal was much more tactful, "Besides, his room still has a pungent smell of medicine... The key is that he lives next to a large cemetery... Every time he passes there, there will be inexplicable wolves." The cry..."

"Ah...Uncle, please stop talking!"

The little cutie immediately shook her head into a wavy drum, "I remembered it, today I am going to the mall with my aunt and sister Da Ranran to buy a beautiful princess dress."

Are you afraid of this? What a coward! Kid Lin Nuo cast a look of contempt!

Half an hour later, child Lin Nuo waved goodbye to his mother while dragging his father, Feng Xinglang, towards the garage.

"Dad, let's drive that cool Lamborghini today!"

"Why?"

"Because it's fast and handsome!"

Feng Xinglang didn't drive this popular Lamborghini very often. In his opinion, this eye-catching car was driven by Er Biaozi.

Perhaps there is another reason: this sports car was given by Yan Bang. In Yan Bang's words, he just bought one for Feng Xinglang by the way.

"Aren't you going to buy orchids as gifts? There's no room for that cool Erbiaozi car."

"I can sit in the passenger seat with Orchid in my arms!"

After some haggling, Feng Xinglang finally drove the low-key, luxurious and meaningful Lexus.

For the first time, Lin Nuo felt that the flower, bird, insect, and fish market was quite interesting.

In the flower area, the father and son finally found a store selling orchids. There are not many general categories of orchids, only twenty or thirty common varieties.

When it comes to appreciating and evaluating orchids, father and son are almost blank slates. It doesn’t matter what kind or category it is!

The father and son only looked at one thing when choosing orchids: whether they look good or not!

Lin Nuo, a child, happily chose a pot of Phalaenopsis that was in full bloom.

Because it looks good!

In fact, if Feng Xinglang was asked to comment on the choice, he would probably fall in love with this pot of phalaenopsis in perfect bloom at a glance; but in order to show that he is meaningful and not tacky, he chose a pot of mochi orchid.

Mo Lan...listening to this name, he sounds very knowledgeable!

It’s not expensive to get there, the key is your sincerity. After paying the money, the father and son happily returned to the car holding the orchids they had chosen.

"Dad, guess whose orchid the caterpillar likes more?"

The little guy asked with interest, "Did you choose it? Or did your son choose it?"

"Of course my biological father chose it! Mo Lan... Mo Lan, as soon as you hear it, it sounds like a flower name with a story and connotation!"

Feng Xinglang was in a good mood and started arguing with his son. Knowing that it's meaningless, but seeing his son's mood soaring with joy, isn't that what he, a biological father, wants to take care of!

"No way! The big caterpillar will definitely like this pot of Phalaenopsis chosen by my son! Look at how beautiful they are, like butterflies spreading their wings and about to fly!"

After a slight pause, the little guy added firmly, "Flowers have to bloom beautifully! What has a story and connotation, but can't be seen!"

"Well...what my son said makes sense!"

Feng Xinglang pretended to listen very seriously, "How about we, father and son, have a bet? Let's see which pot of orchids the big caterpillar likes more!"

"Just bet! You will definitely lose!" The little guy was full of confidence.