Chapter 1380 Let that Bad Uncle Go

Biquge www.xbiquge.bz, the fastest update to warm your marriage: The president loves you so much!

But this man put down his hatred, lowered his stature, and let go of his own face to attend the appointment with his son!

Just because of love!

Xueluo was really touched!

I was so moved that tears flowed freely on my cheeks!

Without paying attention to other people's gazes, she rushed forward, hugged the father and son tightly, and kissed them messily and as if no one else was watching!

These are the two most important men in her life! She will love them for the rest of her life!

"Mommy... I don't want to kiss you anymore... My son's face is covered with your snot... It's all sticky!"

The little guy loves kissing his mommy, but he really doesn’t like those sticky snot and tears!

…

The sky is blue and the sun is shining brightly.

The white and blue plane flew up the wind with a deafening roar.

In the comfortable business class cabin, the seats are close together. In a family of three, one person must be separated to sit alone.

Of course, Feng Xinglang and Xueluo were worried about letting their son sit alone in a separate room; and the father and son were even less worried about letting the girl's mother sit alone; because a fat uncle had already sat in the double seat next door.

That leaves only the last possibility: Xueluo takes his son to sit with him; and poor Feng Xinglang can only sit with the fat uncle.

Overbooking of air tickets is a common practice in the international aviation industry. Even if Butler Mo booked four business class tickets, it would not help.

Feng Xinglang also thought about buying a private jet and hosting it in a service company; this idea became even stronger during this trip.

A young, handsome and successful man wearing luxury brands will certainly win the favor of a beautiful flight attendant.

The flight attendant's service was of course more considerate and attentive.

The half-squatting posture on one knee has a slightly romantic meaning.

He must be of mixed race and speaks both Chinese and English fluently.

"May I help you, sir?"

"Are you ready to order, sir?"

"What would you like, sir?"

"Tea or coffee?"

In fact, sometimes, a sophisticated conversation does not require saying useless words; for example, right now: Feng Xinglang clearly understood, but he kept smiling but not smiling.

Then, the mixed-race stewardess replied with a more affectionate professional smile and repeated the above words in Chinese.

"Some soda water!"

Then, Feng Xinglang smiled like a gentleman, "Your voice is very beautiful!"

The warm-blooded stewardess was astonished and said, "It turns out you can speak English and Chinese. That's great!"

In fact, it's just too boring and I just want to find someone to entertain myself. But with the words "Your voice is very beautiful", the deliberate attempt to make things difficult for her immediately turned into an admiration for the mixed-race stewardess. Since the stewardess has been asked to repeat it more than ten times, I'm afraid she will never tire of it.

Such a sophisticated way to relieve boredom can be said to be textbook level;

Maybe it's just Feng Xinglang's alternative way of relieving stress!

My father here was having a great time teasing his eldest sister; the kid Lin Nuo across the aisle had another objection.

"Beautiful sister, don't be fooled by that bad uncle! That bad uncle already has a wife and children! The key is that he is not very rich anymore. He still has thirty years of mortgage debt to pay off!"

"..." A thirty-year mortgage? This, why do you say this!

After the half-race flight attendant's beautiful face turned red and white, Feng Xinglang leaned over.

"Kid Feng Linnuo, please explain what happened to the thirty-year mortgage?"

At this moment, Xueluo was already laughing so hard that the flower branches were trembling slightly.

Her son Lin Nuo really surprised her by saying that 'the mortgage for thirty years has not been paid off'!

"You're just making it up! It works! Our foreign teacher said that this is his secret weapon for rejecting women! My dear, I'll teach you this for free!"

"What kind of foreign teacher? He told you everything?"

Xueluo had some objections, "Returning a killer weapon? This is clearly disrespectful and distrustful of our female compatriots!"

Can this also make you angry?

It's not okay to strike up a conversation with a beautiful flight attendant, but it's also not okay to refuse?

Seeing that Mommy was in a mood, the father and son immediately ended the topic.

…

Because of the time difference, it was almost 3pm when we landed in London.

The sun shines through the thin mist, and you can feel the increased humidity in the air.

"My dear son, are you hungry? Find something to eat first?"

Feng Xinglang asked the little guy who was lying lazily on the suitcase, letting his father push him away.

"No, my son is not hungry at all! Besides, Grandma An has prepared something to eat for us! And Grandpa Mo has already reserved a taxi for us! We'd better go to Fort Pett! Maybe my adoptive father The chef has already made a lot of delicious food waiting for us!"

In fact, the little guy was extremely sleepy, but he still managed to gather his energy and insisted on rushing to Pettburg to visit his adoptive father Hetun.

"You're not hungry, but daddy and mommy are!"

Feng Xinglang asked the little guy to rest his head on his palm, "And your dear mommy is a girl. Are you willing to let her starve?"

"Mommy is not hungry! Daddy is not allowed to say he is hungry! We will get in the taxi later and we can let you eat more snacks prepared by Aunt An!"

Of course Xueluo understood her son's little thoughts. The little guy wants to get to Pettburg as soon as possible. It's still two or three hours' drive from Fort Pett.

"Don't be such a bully! My own father can't even say he's hungry? Is there anyone else who has the power!"

Feng Xinglang freed up one hand, put his arm around his wife's waist tenderly, and rubbed the woman's tired little face.

"fifteen!"

A call with deep thoughts.

Child Lin Nuo immediately looked over in search of the cry, and then smiled broadly, "Cousin...cousin!"

It’s Xing Shishi!

Xing Shishi has recovered! He looks much older and heavier than his peers.

Feng Linnuo immediately climbed down from the suitcase and ran towards Xing Shisi happily. Then he moved up and down skillfully, and was firmly held in Xing Shishi's arms.

"Xing Shishi? You...you have fully recovered? That's great...that's great!"

Xueluo was so excited that she rushed forward and gave Xing Shishi a big hug.

When the frantic Lan Youyou drove his car and tried to hit her to death, Xing Shisi risked his life to save her. She had already identified the big boy Xing Shishi as her real cousin!

At that time, Xing Shisi faced the risk of becoming a vegetative state or being permanently paralyzed and bedridden; and Hetun was ruthlessly prepared to abandon him... It was Lin Xueluo and Hetun who fought for their lives to save Xing Shishi, whose life was hanging by a thread. .

And now, when Xing Shishi stood in front of her, Lin Xueluo, how could she not be moved?