Chapter 790 It’s Really Annoying!

The unfamiliar environment made Feng Xinglang's handsome eyebrows frown slightly.

He glanced sideways at the light coming through the curtains, was he asleep? How long did you sleep for?

Nono? Xueluo...his child, his woman!

Feng Xinglang got up from the warm bed and stepped on it with one foot. He still felt extremely weak and weak, and he stumbled before he could stabilize his body.

"Nono...Nono..."

Feng Xinglang stumbled toward the door while calling his son Lin Nuo.

In the living room, Xing Twelve was sitting quietly with his adoptive father Hetun.

Kung Fu tea sets were lined up in front of Hetun, as if he was cultivating himself, or as if he was passing the time waiting for Feng Xinglang to wake up.

Seeing Feng Xinglang rushing into the living room, Xing Twelve immediately jumped up and stood in front of his adoptive father Hetun.

"Where's Nono?"

Feng Xinglang asked in a low voice.

"Nono is sleeping in Lao Ba's room." Hetun stood up and answered Feng Xinglang.

"Where?"

Feng Xinglang asked again. From beginning to end, he never looked directly at Hetun. I'm too lazy to say another word to him!

"Turn right downstairs and take the second room, which is the entrance to the underground garage."

Seeing Feng Xinglang's cold face, which was really not very polite, Xing Twelve took over. Presumably if I don't answer, my adoptive father Hetun will also answer.

When Feng Xinglang rushed in, Xing Ba had just stood up. Because the little guy kept curling up on his neck, he slept with the little guy for a while longer.

"Nono..."

Feng Xinglang lowered his voice and murmured.

Because he made a fuss too late last night, the little guy was sleeping soundly, with one short leg resting on the quilt, like a big koala.

Feng Xinglang did not wake up the little thing, but carefully took him from his bed into his arms.

"Let him sleep in the toilet! He will feel more comfortable!"

After finally sleeping with him all night, Xing Ba actually doted on the little thing no less than Xing Twelve.

Feng Xinglang ignored Xing Ba's words and turned to leave with his son Lin Nuo in his arms.

Passing through the corridor and passing the living room, Feng Xinglang didn't stay for a second. Under the gazes of Hetun and the others, he calmly took the little guy away!

The reason why he didn't stop him was not only because Feng Xinglang was Hetun's own child; but also because Feng Xinglang was Xiaowu's biological father.

Hetun could not get close to his own son; he had to let his own grandson get close to his own father.

The supercar started and roared back in the direction of Qibei Mountain City.

The father and son stepped back in the morning light at the same time.

"Mr. Feng, have you found your wife? Give me the young master."

Aunt Song came out and wanted to take the sleeping child Lin Nuo from Feng Xinglang's arms.

"No, I'll do it myself."

Feng Xinglang tenderly kissed the little guy's sleeping red face again and again until the little guy opened his sleepy eyes.

He raised his head from his father, Feng Xinglang's shoulders, and looked around at the figure catching his mother, Xueluo.

"Feng Xinglang, why are we back? Where is my mommy?"

"She'll come back on her own!"

Feng Xinglang used his palm to block his son's dazzling sunlight.

"I don't want it! You haven't found mommy, so why are you coming back! I want to find my mommy!"

The little guy is willful and even more stubborn.

Feng Xinglang suppressed his anger and repeated: "I told you, your mommy will come back on her own!"

But when he saw the hurt emotion in his son's eyes, Feng Xinglang felt extremely distressed.

"Nono, your mommy left on her own initiative this time... When she feels better, she will come back on her own!"

"You didn't even bother to look for it..."

The little guy glared at Feng Xinglang resentfully.

"I also want to try my best to get your mommy back! Lin Xueluo is not only your mommy, but also my Feng Xinglang's woman! You care about her, and I care about her too!"

After a slight pause, Feng Xinglang let out a breath, "But your mommy's tendency to run away from home is really unacceptable! When she figures it out on her own, she will come back naturally! We are at home. Wait for her!"

"But it's very dangerous for Mommy to be a girl outside!" The little guy still didn't trust his mommy.

"Xing Laoba will help your mommy hide in a safe place!"

To be honest, Feng Xinglang's mood was a little depressed. When a gun is pointed at Hetun's head, there will be a mutually damaging force.

Hetun didn't feel comfortable, and Feng Xinglang didn't feel very good either.

"Feng Xinglang, let's go to Repulse Bay to find Lao Ba and ask about Mommy's whereabouts! If Lao Ba still refuses to tell us, we'll beat him up!"

The little guy still didn't want to give up just like that, but just sat there and waited at home.

Seeing his son's eyes longing for maternal love, Feng Xinglang couldn't help but feel sad.

He immersed himself in his son's body and sniffed it deeply for a few times. "It stinks... Daddy, let me wash you! When it smells good, go find mommy! Otherwise, even if you find your mommy, I will be fumed by your stinky smell and run away!"

"My mommy will never dislike me! Mommy loves to kiss her son the most!"

The little guy was not coaxed by his father Feng Xinglang's delaying tactics; but he was still reluctantly carried into the bathroom by Feng Xinglang to wash himself off.

Xueluo originally wanted to hide away for ten days and a half, but after only one night, she couldn't help but miss her son.

In addition to the phone call to Xing Ba, saying that Feng Xinglang and his son made a big fuss in Repulse Bay last night, and even put a gun to Hetun's head, Xueluo became even more worried.

Besides, if you are competing with this man, why should you wrong your children?

"Madam, are you back?"

When they saw Xueluo appearing at the door of the living room, the servant immediately came forward to greet him.

"Aunt Song, where is Nono?"

Not seeing his son Lin Nuo, Xueluo asked eagerly.

"Mr. Feng is bathing the young master in the bathroom!"

That man is giving his son a bath himself? Xueluo felt warm in her heart and felt a little guilty.

In the master bathroom, the father and son were soaking in the double smart bathtub together, and the little one was being washed around by his own father in displeasure.

"Feng Xinglang, you're so ugly!" The little guy glanced at Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang came over and pecked his son's unhappy little face: "Ugly, but he is still very gentle!"

When Xueluo came in, she saw the father and son who were washing their hands.

"Mommy..."

The gloomy look on Lin Nuo's face immediately brightened the moment he saw Mommy Xueluo.

Regardless of whether he was naked or not, the little guy immediately climbed out of the bathtub and rushed towards Xueluo with his bare feet. The small seedlings stained with water are still swaying in the wind.

"Nono, slow down."

Afraid that the little thing would fall, Xueluo rushed forward to meet it.

"Mommy, why are you running away from home again? It's so annoying!"