Chapter 491 What a Coincidence, My Father Is Also Named Feng Xinglang!

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In fact, Old Chu also knew: Feng Xinglang had been shutting himself up for the past five years.

The child who 'died' was even more of a pain point that he couldn't touch. Everyone has been careful not to mention it in front of him.

It may be that Lao Chu's eyes are too sharp and vicious: when others are complimenting Hetun's adoptive son Fifteen, he is paying attention to the little guy's words and deeds. At that time, Lao Chu didn't think too much.

It wasn't until that little fifteen and Feng Xinglang appeared in the same frame that Old Chu unexpectedly discovered: If the little guy's eye-catching toilet cover was covered, the similarity with Feng Xinglang could be as high as a hundred Seventy to eighty percent...

Seeing Feng Xinglang explode in an instant, Old Chu couldn't help himself. Just because the little P child looks so much like Feng Xinglang, you can't assume that the child is Feng Xinglang's own son, right?

Besides, didn't Lin Xueluo already abort the child in her stomach back then? And Feng Xinglang was still there!

So Lao Chu chose to leave in a timely manner.

"Wait! Old Chu, what did you just say?"

Feng Xinglang stopped Lao Chu who was almost at the door.

He should have heard that the 'little toilet cover' mentioned by Old Chu refers to Hetun's fifteenth adopted son.

Old Chu paused and turned around slightly, glanced at Feng Xinglang behind the huge desk, and raised the corner of his mouth, "I guess it's my old eyesight!"

Then, he sighed again, "I'm old and useless!"

Old Chu's words were slightly sour. Or it was because Feng Xinglang yelled at him just now.

Old Chu didn't want to blame Feng Xinglang for disrespecting him as an elder, but just felt that Hetun's reappearance made him really powerless. So more is worse than less.

The departure of Lao Chu made Feng Xinglang fall into deep thought: just now Lao Chu said that the little toilet cover looks like him?

But the 'Little Toilet Cover' is Hetun's adoptive son...

Feng Xinglang knew clearly: he had never planted seeds for women other than Lin Xueluo.

When Ye Shinian came in, Feng Xinglang was deliberating on what Old Chu just said to himself.

"That year, you came just in time. Do you also think that Hetun's fifteenth adoptive son is that little pothead who looks a little... like me?"

Ye Shinian frowned: "Brother Lang, do you think your son is going crazy? I said why aren't you guarding Tuantuan in the hospital, so you are here thinking about Hetun's son in a whimsical way!"

From the words, it could be heard that Ye Shinian was deeply dissatisfied with Feng Xinglang.

It's because Feng Xinglang is his boss, otherwise he would really fight Feng Xinglang.

"Do you know how pitifully he cried when he woke up and didn't see you? He called your phone and turned it off! He didn't answer the calls in the office! Nina even said you weren't here!"

Ye Shinian successfully diverted and focused all of Feng Xinglang's attention on Feng Tuantuan.

From Ye Shinian's point of view: It's fine that Feng Xinglang doesn't care about his daughter, but he still misses Hetun's son?

"How's Tuantuan? Didn't the doctor say that Tuantuan is fine! So many of you can't bear to look after a child? I haven't settled the bill with you yet!"

When Ye Shinian said that the little thing woke up and didn't see her crying pitifully, Feng Xinglang would inevitably feel distressed. He brought up the little thing with his own hands, and it almost hurt to the bone.

"It was indeed my negligence last night! But after knocking on the door for so long, why didn't you open it? Are you so busy that you don't even have time to get out of the woman?"

Ye Shinian really didn't understand why Feng Xinglang went crazy to play with a woman last night, to the point where he didn't even care about his own daughter.

"What kind of beautiful woman? Can make you so immortal?"

"It's Lin Xueluo."

Feng Xinglang said lightly.

"Ah..." Ye Shinian's mouth almost opened into a big 'O' shape, "Sister-in-law... sister-in-law is back?"

"This regular wife is back, and you and Lan Youyou have a daughter again... Brother Lang, what are you going to do next?"

Ye Shinian asked worryingly.

It's really enough that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is in a hurry.

Then, thinking of something, he lowered his thick eyebrows slightly, and said another sentence:

"By the way, Brother Lang, Tuantuan will be discharged from the hospital at five o'clock in the afternoon! Remember to pick her up in person, don't forget. You are Tuantuan's dear father, and no one's love is as important as your dear father's love!"

"Go out and do something!"

Feng Xinglang gave a cold and stern voice.

The Parker pen in his hand was dropped, and Feng Xinglang tugged at his tie a little dryly.

What is messy is not only the thoughts, but also a heart that cannot be peaceful!

*****

Seal the house.

Because papa Feng Xinglang personally went to pick him up from the hospital, Feng Tuantuan was extraordinarily coquettish and cute.

From the hospital to the Feng family, the little cutie has been occupying Papa Feng Xinglang's arms and thighs. He didn't want to get off Feng Xinglang's body for a second. Always stuck to him tightly.

Even after dinner, he still stuck to Feng Xinglang's strong legs. No matter how Feng Lixin coaxed her, she refused to come down.

Two anti-riot vehicles parked quietly not far from Feng's courtyard.

The place to meet Feng Xinglang was chosen at Feng's house.

This was chosen by Lin Nuo himself.

"Father, can fifteen alone go in to negotiate with that bastard Feng Xinglang?"

The little guy stared blankly at his adoptive father Hetun, his eyes were clear.

"But foster father is worried about your safety."

Hetun straightened the cute pot head of the little thing.

"Father, I am your adopted son! A child raised by a foster father will not be timid, let alone cowardly." The little guy insisted.

"Hahahaha, kind enough!"

Hetun let out a hearty laugh, and patted the little guy on the shoulder: "Okay! Then the adoptive father will obey you!"

Before leaving, Xing Twelve stuck something the size of a button on Xiao Shiwu's collar.

"Fifteen, foster father is waiting for you in the car outside the door. If they dare to hurt a single hair of your hair, foster father will level this villa!"

The little guy nodded obediently.

The door to the living room of Feng's villa is closed. The little guy jumped up and barely reached the doorbell.

It was Aunt An who opened the door for Lin Nuo.

"Kid, who are you looking for?"

Seeing Lin Nuo with a cute pot-top hairstyle, Aunt An asked the question very kindly.

"I'm looking for Feng Xinglang!"

Lin Nuo directly called the bastard's father by his name.

"Are you looking for Feng Xinglang?" Nanny An was taken aback for a moment, and looked up at the courtyard outside the door, but she didn't find the little boy following the adults, "Then where are your family members?"

"There's one in there."

Before Nanny An could react to little Lin Nuo's words, the little guy had already slipped into the living room of Feng's family.

He saw the Feng family who were laughing and laughing around the dining table.

That bastard's father is indeed there!

Still holding his baby girl in his arms.