Chapter 713 Why Are You Still Messing Around in This Kind of Place!
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Because Yuan Duoduo was discharged from the hospital and went to the Bai Mansion, Xueluo took his son Lin Nuo to live in his uncle Xia Zhengyang's house again.
To be honest, the Xia family in this situation is very depressed. Not suitable for a 5-year-old boy to live in. But Xueluo couldn't think of where else he could take his son Lin Nuo.
The housing prices in Shencheng are so high that it makes people gnash their teeth; even the rent has risen along with it. My own salary can't stand the toss at all.
Another thing is: living in the Xia family, there are people from the Xia family who can block Feng Xinglang's entanglement; if their mother and son move to live alone, wouldn't Feng Xinglang be even more unscrupulous!
Even if she divorced Feng Xinglang, Xueluo's heart could not truly calm down.
Feng Xinglang's pursuit made her heart throb; but she still couldn't fall in love boldly.
She knew she was not hypocritical. I always feel that there is still some kind of vague and insurmountable gap between me and Feng Xinglang.
Just like Lan Youyou... Xueluo still didn't dare to face her directly!
Maybe it's not that I don't dare, but that I don't want myself and my children to suffer from reincarnation again. So, she can only escape.
"Kiss mommy, do you miss me asshole kissing dad?"
The white-washed little guy slipped into Mummy Xueluo's arms, wrapped around her neck a little coquettishly, and rubbed against her habitually.
"Not at all! I wonder what he's doing!"
Xueluo stopped her wild thoughts, and pulled her son Lin Nuo away from her chest, "Nuo Nuo is an older child, don't kiss Mommy like this again, understand?"
The little guy stopped rubbing around, but still hugged Xueluo's neck and snuggled up to her.
"Mummy, Xiao Tuantuan has been pestering my father all day today..."
The little guy's voice was limp, and seemed to be filled with a little dissatisfaction.
Xueluo was slightly taken aback, "Tuantuan has been with your own father all day? How do you know? Did he play truant again?"
"Of course not! Your son is so good now! It was Tuantuan himself who told me..."
The little guy sat up straight, and seemed to sigh softly, "When school was over in the afternoon, Tuantuan went to the kindergarten with my bastard father to pick me up from school."
Xue fell silent. It seems that Feng Xinglang never expected that Feng Xinglang would have the time and experience to be entangled for a whole day.
"Nonuo, Tuantuan is your uncle's child, that is, your younger sister. It is reasonable for your father to love her. Don't be petty and jealous! Besides, sister Tuantuan is younger than you, isn't she?" ?”
Xueluo used the correct posture to guide his son's little jealousy and dissatisfaction.
"Forget it... the bastard father occasionally hurts other people's children, it's still allowed! I'm not so stingy!"
The little guy raised his eyebrows arrogantly, looking like a little gentleman. But I could still smell the traces of jealousy.
"That's right! My Nono is the most obedient and the most sensible!"
Xueluo hugged her son Lin Nuo, and kissed the little guy on the cheek like a reward.
"Oh... the bastard father won't come back to sleep tonight, I really miss him a little bit! Mommy, do you miss my bastard father?"
The little guy kept turning his small body under the quilt, without feeling sleepy.
"Mummy doesn't want to! Be good, go to sleep! You have to go to school tomorrow!"
"I don't have the arms of the bastard's own father... Nuonuo can't sleep!"
"Little friend Lin Nuo, you are still hypocritical, aren't you? I didn't have your bastard father's arms in Fort Peter, and I never saw you unable to fall asleep!"
Xue Luowen scolded his son who tossed and turned for not wanting to sleep well.
"It's different... It feels so good to be coaxed to sleep by my bastard father..."
"What a particularly good feeling, let's talk about it! Mommy has coaxed you for so many years, don't you feel it?"
"Mum, are you jealous of your bastard father again?"
The little guy slipped into Xueluo's arms again, rubbing left and right, "Mommy, don't worry... Nuonuo loves kissing Mommy the most!"
Another favorite!
This little thing is getting more and more glib. Also more and more like a healthy child.
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A popular jeep followed Feng Xinglang's Bentley all the time.
Seeing that Bentley finally drove into Yezhuang, the people in the car frowned slightly, "This kid already has a wife and children, why are you still messing around in this kind of place!"
The one talking to himself was a middle-aged and elderly man with a strong physique.
The hatred in his heart was swept away, and when Hetun looked at Feng Xinglang again, his deep eyes were full of love at this moment.
No matter how you look at it, how do you feel that Feng Xinglang is so pleasing to the eye.
His Xing Mu's son should be like this: not to mention healthy and handsome, he also has a special demeanor of a king.
"This kid looks like his mother, but his spirit is like mine!"
Hetun muttered to himself again, staring closely at Feng Xinglang who got out of the Bentley, full of deep affection.
Such a change is truly earth-shaking. The Hetun at this moment is completely different from the Hetun two months ago.
When Feng Xinglang left Peter's Fort, he burned the wax figure of his mother Su He, but Hetun confessed for a whole month in the burnt sacrificial room. One month later, Hetun decided to come to Shanghai to correct his mistakes...
Xing Twelve couldn't get in the way of foster father Hetun's soliloquy. Even if he could get in, he didn't know what to say to his adoptive father, Hetun. But he clearly realized that at this moment, Hetun has slowly returned to the rational and rational way of 'seeking' a child!
When his mind is free, Xing Twelve will inevitably think about a very realistic question:
If Feng Xinglang knew that his adoptive father, Hetun, was his own father, how horrified would he look?
Is it accepted? Or refuse?
Xing Twelve is worried about his adoptive father, Hetun, who feels good about himself.
If Feng Xinglang fights to death, his adoptive father Hetun will not fight back, so Feng Xinglang wants to kill his adoptive father Hetun in a matter of minutes?
When the time comes, will he, the close bodyguard, make a move, or not?
Let's do it, because I'm afraid of hurting the only biological son of my adoptive father, Hetun; up!
Xing Twelve has fought against Feng Xinglang, in terms of skill, Feng Xinglang should not be his opponent; but if it is about IQ... It's really hard to say!
If Feng Xinglang cheated and really wanted to kill his adoptive father Hetun, and his adoptive father Hetun didn't resist... then no one can stop him!
"Call Fifteen...I miss that little thing!"
Seeing things can think of people; Hetun is seeing his own son, but he can only think of his own grandson!
"Now, now?"
"Um!"