Chapter 1358 I Don’t Mind...

"Plop."

A muffled sound was heard in the quiet dark night.

"My dear father... my dear father... my dear son fell to the ground!"

The little guy who woke up rubbed his sore butt and pushed his sleeping father Feng Xinglang with his hands.

Before falling asleep, Feng Xinglang could hold his precious son tightly in his arms like a loving father, and the father and son fell asleep close to each other;

But the simple plank bed was too small, only enough for Feng Xinglang, who was 1.85 meters tall, to stretch out his limbs. With a 7-year-old child in his arms, it would be very crowded. It was fine before going to bed, knowing that what he held in his arms was his own life; but after falling asleep... Feng Xinglang just turned over gently, half-loosened his arms, and then the little guy fell out of his arms. Down!

Cong Gang, who was being made noisy by Feng Xinglang and his son for most of the night, would sometimes take a nap. Not to mention he was still injured! When the little guy rolled to the ground, he instinctively wanted to rush over and pick up the little thing, but because of his injury, he was still half a beat slower.

"Nono, did you fall?" Cong Gang asked tightly.

"No...it's just that my butt hurts a little!"

The little guy was rubbing his butt while pushing his father who was sleeping soundly.

The sleepy Feng Xinglang looked at his son standing under the bed in confusion, "Nono? Why did you get out of bed? Do you want to pee?"

"Asshole father! You pushed my son out of bed!"

The little guy groaned in dissatisfaction, "You know you're sleeping so hard that you pushed your own son out of bed and you're still sleeping!"

"Did you fall off the bed? Did you fall?"

Feng Xinglang reached out his long arms and took the little guy into his arms again.

"I fell! It hurts!"

"Where did it fall?"

"I hit my butt! Please rub it for me!"

"Okay, daddy, I'll rub it for you..."

Looking at the father and son crowded together on a small bed, Cong Gang said softly, "Nono, come sleep with me."

"No need, big caterpillar! You are still injured. If I accidentally kick you, you will be injured again."

The sleepy little guy yawned for a long time, "My biological father has already thrown me once, and he will definitely not dare to throw me a second time! Otherwise, if Mommy finds out, she will scold him to death!"

The little guy, who was tired of being in the arms of his biological father Feng Xinglang, soon fell asleep again.

Seeing that the little guy had fallen asleep, Cong Gang stopped talking.

But the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn’t stop...

"Cong Gang, I don't mind sleeping with you..." Feng Xinglang said in a low voice.

"I mind!"

Cong Gang responded coldly.

"Selfish!"

After Feng Xinglang murmured, there was nothing more to say. A few minutes later, the sound of his snoring due to his poor sleeping posture was heard.

Another half hour later, when both father and son were sleeping soundly on the simple board bed, a pair of hands quietly reached out to little Lin Nuo in Feng Xinglang's arms...

"who?!"

In the darkness, Feng Xinglang let out a low hiss; at the same time, he almost reflexively grabbed the hand that was reaching for his son.

"……it's me."

In the dark room, a faint reply came, "Nono sleep with me... He will sleep more comfortably!"

Feng Xinglang, who was half asleep and half awake, was actually not very conscious, but when he saw Cong Gang's familiar face, he slowly let go of his hand; allowing Cong Gang to take his precious thing. Take him away from his arms.

Such trust!

Even though Feng Xinglang's thinking was unclear at this time, he felt so relieved when he saw Cong Gang's face.

After another half an hour, Cong just relaxed his vigilance and started to fall asleep. However, he felt himself being pulled into the arms of a creature like a gibbon, and then a strong leg as heavy as a thousand catties...

Feng Xinglang climbed into Cong Gang's big bed in pursuit of his son's scent. Even if three people are squeezed together, it is better than that simple wooden bed that makes the bones ache.

Cong Gang's injured left leg could not bear even half of Feng Xinglang's weight. Cong Gang wanted to wake up this scoundrel, but he didn't want to be embarrassed when they woke up, so he chose to get up and leave by himself.

But... he really underestimated Feng Xinglang's clinging strength and agility; as long as Cong Gang made a slight struggle, Feng Xinglang would clamp him tighter. Like an anaconda always ready to devour its prey.

"Feng Xinglang, move your legs away!" Cong Gang hissed.

Probably after hearing Cong Gang's warning, Feng Xinglang moved his body, facing away from Cong Gang, and continued his sweet dream.

When the child Lin Nuo woke up, he was shocked to find many strange things.

The first thing: the little Banxiu on the side is empty.

The second thing: I actually slept on the big caterpillar’s ​​nest;

The third thing: The big caterpillar is not in his own harem; his bastard father Feng Xinglang and himself are the only ones in his harem!

The little guy reflexively lay down on the edge of the bed to look for it: Could the big caterpillar have been squeezed under the bed by his own father?

"Dad, the big caterpillar is gone!"

Three minutes later, the little guy yelled at the top of his lungs from the bedroom on the second floor.

…

"Mommy... Mommy... goes to work."

Two stunningly beautiful little princesses from the Bai family were dressed up cute and beautiful by Shui Qiannong, an early education teacher.

The little cuties can only speak simple refrains; they are used to getting up early in the morning and saying goodbye to their mother Yuan Duoduo at the gate when she goes to work.

Seeing a pair of beautiful daughters lying beside the bed, Yuan Duoduo was obviously more sad than happy.

Why do two little babies really want her, their mother, to go to work?

"Doudou Yaya, mommy won't go to work today, can I stay at home with you?"

"Okay..." the two cuties responded at the same time.

It seems that the daughters still need her as their mother. Yuan Duoduo finally found a little bit of relief.

"Teacher Momo..."

Probably after hearing Shui Qiannong's voice, the two little cuties immediately ran towards the door, leaving their mother Yuan Duoduo aside who had not yet recovered from the relief.

"Doudou... Yaya... run slowly, don't fall!"

In fact, Yuan Duoduo wants to say: Don't leave! You are mommy's children, you can't be so close to others!

When Xueluo saw Bai Mo and Shui Qiannong playing with Doudou and Yaya on the lawn, she deeply felt that Yuan Duoduo's sense of crisis came not only from her heart, but also from the joyful Brutal truth.

In front of Shui Qiannong, Bai Mo was so unscrupulous; like a child, he played and played freely with his two daughters.

What is suppressing between him and Yuan Duoduo that prevents each other from entering the other's heart?

Xueluo felt: The problem is not Shui Qiannong! Even if Shui Qiannong is kicked out of the Bai family, women like Shui Wanong will still intervene in Bai Mo and Yuan Duoduo's lives.