Chapter 701 Alright... I'm on a Blind Date!

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Cooperating with the action, Xueluo brought the beeping mobile phone to Hetun.

The muscles on Hetun's resolute face twitched unsteadily, the corners of his mouth twitched hard, and after a slight sigh, he answered slowly:

"You still take it!"

Xueluo knew that Hetun would not answer this call!

At least not yet! As for whether you will pick it up in the future, that's another matter!

Xueluo did it on purpose.

She just wanted to remind Hetun: don't be so anxious to protect your own son. Whether Feng Xinglang can forgive you, and whether he will accept you, the unknown factor is really too big!

Another thing is: How did Hetun know that he slapped Feng Xinglang at the door of the drugstore?

Could it be that he sent someone to follow her?

In fact, Xueluo really thought too much. Even if he was really stalking, he was stalking his own son!

It's just that Xueluo couldn't figure it out: when she hit Feng Xinglang, Hetun saw it; when Feng Xinglang hit Nuonuo, did Hetun choose to turn a blind eye? And Feng Xinglang yelled fiercely at her in the street, and he didn't see it?

Xueluo originally wanted to press the speakerphone kindly so that Hetun could hear his son's voice. Presumably Hetun is so protective of the calf, deep down in his heart, he should really want to get closer to his son!

But Xueluo didn't do that.

Because she was not sure if Feng Xinglang would have a lot of dirty talk with her on the phone. How embarrassing it would be if Hetun heard about it!

"Where is it?"

A man's lazy voice came from the other end of the phone, with a hint of fatigue.

Xueluo panicked instinctively: If it's in the dance training center, there should be background music. It can be heard even in the hallway or in the lounge. It can't be so quiet like it is now.

"Mr. Feng, where should I report to you?"

He couldn't answer for a while, and he didn't think about Xueluo next, so he asked Feng Xinglang wittily.

The sound of "Mr. Feng" really made Hetun frowned.

It can be seen that he doesn't like others calling his son Xing Mu's surname "Feng"!

"Heh, it's been a few hours since I've been in love with you, little girl, and you even called him such a strange name as 'Mr. Feng'?"

The man's voice was so charming that it was almost unbearable. Fortunately, Xueluo knew what Feng Xinglang was up to, so he didn't use the phone for hands-free.

Otherwise, it would be a big embarrassment!

"Feng Xinglang, don't be poor. I'll pick up Nuonuo from the kindergarten in a while, and then go to see Dodo..."

This afternoon, Xueluo really wanted to arrange it like this.

It's just one more content: I secretly brought my son to Repulse Bay to visit Hetun.

Who would have thought that Hetun didn't seem to be grateful to her, and even taught her a lesson: it's not good to hit Feng Xinglang in the street and in front of Nuonuo...

"Well, I was just about to tell you about picking up Nuonuo. Mr. Bai is still in a coma, and that boy Bai Mo has gone somewhere. I can't leave for a while... I have sent the driver to the training center I picked you up. It is more warm and harmonious if you, the real mother, go to pick up our own son in person. "

"There's no need for a driver to pick me up...I'm already on my way." Xueluo said anxiously.

"So early? What time is it?" The man asked in confusion.

"Oh, I have to go to the supermarket first, and I'm going to buy some fruit and ribs for Dodo... Dodo said that she really wants to eat salt and pepper pork ribs."

This lie is so easy to tell.

"Which supermarket are you in? I'll ask the driver to wait for you. It's convenient to have a car."

"It's okay, I'll just take a taxi..."

"Lin Xueluo, where are you?"

From the other end of the phone, Feng Xinglang's voice gradually cooled down.

"..." Xueluo was really taken aback, and subconsciously glanced at Hetun.

If Feng Xinglang knew that he was secretly bringing his son to see Hetun, Feng Xinglang promised to drive over immediately.

What kind of excuse can make this man believe in himself?

"Okay... I'm on a blind date!"

Generally speaking, Xueluo was quite witty. She knew this excuse, Feng Xinglang believed it 80%.

"Blind date? Do you still dare to go on a blind date?" The man's voice became harsh.

"Isn't it difficult for me to be generous! You know that those uncles and aunts are too enthusiastic..."

Well, since it's a lie, it must be the whole story. A lie must be maintained by countless lies.

"I'll ask you again: where are you!" The man's voice became lower and lower.

"Where I am, you can control it! Feng Xinglang, what's your attitude? I won't tell you anymore, hang up!"

Xueluo well interpreted the indescribable pain of the dumb eating coptis.

After forcibly cutting off the phone, Xueluo looked at Hetun apologetically. Just as he was about to speak, he didn't expect Hetun to speak first.

"Can't you and Alang have a good talk? Do you have to yell like this?"

No matter how you hear these words, no matter how you feel, you are criticizing her, Lin Xueluo!

"Mr. Xing, do you mean to blame me for not telling Feng Xinglang properly: I am bringing Nuonuo with you?"

Enough is enough! Is there anyone more aggrieved than Lin Xueluo?

"Now is not the time... One day, I will recognize Alan. His surname is not Feng, but his surname is Xing. Sooner or later, I will recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors!"

Hetun said in a solemn voice.

It can be seen that under Hetun's self-blame, guilt, and remorse, there is also something extremely spiritually arrogant.

The thing that makes him proud is: Feng Xinglang is his son!

It is the crystallization of love shared by Hetun and the woman he loves.

Can he not be proud, admire himself, and protect the calf?

Xueluo really wanted to hit Hetun: You said that if Feng Xinglang recognized his ancestors, he would recognize his ancestors and return to his clan? Don't even think about what kind of arrogant and arrogant man your own son is! Can you hold him?

Well, it's better not to be too troublesome! Wouldn't it be more convincing for him to let Hetun himself meet a bad nose?

"Xueluo, A-Lang once tried to protect you, but he himself suffered so much... You should love him well, and don't fall in love with him every now and then. Do you understand?"

At this moment, Hetun pretended to be Feng Xinglang's father. When reprimanding Qi Xueluo, the ex-daughter-in-law, it was really fun.

Xueluo instinctively wanted to talk back, but stopped talking.

So, she changed a way.

A low profile way of showing weakness.

"Mr. Xing, I also want to be in love with Xinglang...but...but he doesn't love me. Everything he does is just to love his own son."

Let's see how Hetun reacts.

"Then you should let Shiwu and Alang be together more often. The father and son have been separated for more than five years, and of course the relationship should be deeper. You should also cultivate the relationship between you and Alang. Be as gentle as possible, Do what you like..."

Xueluo could no longer listen to Hetun's words.

Xueluo finally understood: his grandson in Hetun is a treasure, and his son in Hetun is also a treasure, but she, Lin Xueluo, is a grass!

"That Mr. Xing... I'm going to take Nuonuo back to the kindergarten. Your son is looking for us."

After finally patiently listening to Hetun's lesson, Xueluo quickly took the words.

"Is this going?"