Chapter 779 Wedding Dress Is the Dress of a Woman’s Dream

Wedding dress is a woman's dream dress.

It is an innate princess complex.

Just as any young woman is not good at cherishing her youth, I believe that whether she is a happy bride-to-be or a single woman waiting for marriage, she has suffered from lovesickness for a gorgeous wedding dress.

Among them were divorced single mothers like Xueluo.

In order to avoid the peak traffic flow, the driver chose a newly opened road.

When passing a wedding dress shop, Xueluo's eyes were really attracted by the white wedding dress in the window.

When she first married into the Feng family, she was in such a hurry that she didn't even put on a wedding dress.

It wasn't until the wedding dress disappeared from Xueluo's sight that she looked back sadly.

The child Lin Nuo in her arms looked at her mother's focused gaze just now, and also saw the main wedding dress in the window.

It can be seen that my dear mother likes that white dress very much.

Although the little guy thought the white dress was a little exaggerated, since mommy liked it, he felt it was necessary to satisfy her wish for beauty.

"Mommy, do you like that white dress?" the little guy asked.

When she looked at her 5-year-old son in her arms, Xueluo sighed slightly: "The child is so old, why are you so pretentious?"

Could it be that he still wanted Feng Xinglang to marry him in a big way?

He is so arrogant and aloof, so he would not do such a boring and troublesome thing!

"Mommy just had a look...I can't say whether I like it or not."

With a slight bitterness in her heart, Xueluo lowered her head and kissed her son's little face to calm her messed up mood.

As soon as Xueluo entered the ward with her son Lin Nuo in hand, she was carried firmly into the arms of a tall and muscular figure.

"My dear son, do you want to kiss your father?"

Feng Xinglang held up his son Lin Nuo with one hand and put his other hand around Xueluo's soft and boneless waist, showing a very satisfied posture.

"No! Why do I always miss you? All I want is for me to kiss mommy!"

The little guy said arrogantly. Don’t forget to please your dear mommy.

"You favor one over the other? Aren't you afraid that your father will be worried and sad?"

Feng Xinglang felt sympathy.

"Okay, Feng Xinglang, you're already so old, so stop acting like a good boy! By the way, do you have money? I want money!"

Suddenly, the little guy thought of something and asked eagerly.

"You want money? What are you doing? Are you dating a girlfriend?" Feng Xinglang asked with interest.

"Why are you asking so much? Just give me money!"

The little guy hummed impatiently. For something that pleases Mommy like this, we can't let that bastard Feng Xinglang steal the spotlight.

"Nono, what do you need money for? Mommy has it here. Do you want to buy candy or toys? If you want, mommy can buy it for you, okay?"

Xueluo felt that it was a bit premature for a child who was only 5 years old to ask for money.

"Mommy, I don't want to spend your money!"

The little guy yelled, "Feng Xinglang, are you going to give it or not?"

"Here! It's your father's honor to give money to your own son! Tell me, how much do you want?" Feng Xinglang said cheerfully.

How much does it cost? The little guy counted his fingers...

The little thing is only 5 years old and has no idea about money; she has no idea how much it costs to buy a wedding dress!

"Then how much do you think is appropriate to give me?" the little guy asked.

Xueluo immediately took out ten dollars from her handbag, "Nono, is ten dollars enough?"

"Ten yuan? So little? Even a beggar won't ask for it, right?" The little guy looked disgusted.

A gold card was delivered to the little guy, "Take it and swipe it hard! You know the password, your own date of birth."

"This is so ridiculous!"

The little guy took the gold card given by his biological father and happily stuffed it into his little schoolbag.

"Feng Xinglang! You didn't even ask, and you just gave your child a gold card?"

Xueluo was anxious, "Your son is only 5 years old!"

"Not to mention a gold card, even the stars in the sky, his biological father and my life, I would be happy to give him! Right, my biological son?"

"That's pretty much it!"

The little guy didn't hesitate and gave Feng Xinglang a loud kiss on the cheek.

*******

The person who is most concerned about the entire situation is not Feng Xinglang, Hetun, or Yan Bang, but Cong Gang, who has been strategizing!

He has more information than anyone else. He watched the whole process closely!

Cong Gang has always been like a mysterious man.

"Boss, we found out: the person who went to the kindergarten to deliver photo paper to Feng Linnuo was indeed Lan Youyou's man! His name is Subakui, a Thai boxer. He was the bodyguard given to his adopted daughter Lan Youyou by the poisonous fish in Hetun. "

Cong Gang put the Clivia back in his hand and sneered unhurriedly:

"I'm afraid Yan Bang will never think that he will fall into the hands of a woman before he dies!"

"This Lan Youyou is really vicious. She even escaped death, but she didn't forget to give Yan Bang a fatal blow that added insult to injury!"

Wei Kang doesn't seem to have a good impression of Lan Youyou either.

I always feel that a woman is too insidious and vicious, which is really an abomination. Let alone like it.

"Lan Youyou is the adopted daughter of Hetun. It would be strange if she would let Yan Bang go!"

"Boss, what should we do next?"

Wei Kang's inquiry made Cong Gang fall into deep thought for a moment.

"Wei Kang, in your opinion: Yan Bang and Hetun are fighting fiercely...who has a greater chance of winning?" Cong Gang asked.

Wei Kang raised his thick eyebrows, "Yan Bang wins because of the number of people, and Hetun wins because of excellence... It's hard to say the result! But if Hetun plays tricks on Yan Bang, the winner will definitely be Hetun!"

"What if Feng Xinglang is added?" Cong Gang asked again.

"Adding Feng Xinglang?"

Wei Kang was startled for a moment, "Who does Feng Xinglang belong to? One is his biological father, the other is his gay friend..."

"What gay? That's such an ugly thing to say!"

Cong Gang's sword eyebrows twisted slightly.

Wei Kang was startled, then silent.

It seemed that he didn't expect that his joke would make the Boss, who had always remained calm for thousands of years, instantly unhappy.

"I think... Feng Xinglang should be on our side!"

Cong Gang regained his thousand-year-old indifferent look.

"Those who are on our end? How is that possible! He would be just like us, laughing and watching Hetun and Yan Bang kill each other?"

Wei Kang raised his own objection.

Leng Shengsheng, Cong Gang escaped from his teeth with a gloomy word, "Hetun only deserves to die in my hands!"

"You should find a way to tell Lin Xueluo first: Just say that someone went to the kindergarten and gave her 5-year-old son a picture of his own father without clothes! And that person is Lan Youyou's subordinate, named Subakui! Let that woman put pressure on Feng Xinglang: What a vicious woman her husband has defended with her life again and again!"