Chapter 820: Feng Xinglang's Disappearance (Part 2)

"It's not good for us to bother your adoptive father all the time."

Of course Xueluo didn't want to live back in Repulse Bay. Before, mother and son were prisoners of Hetun, but now that they had a high-sounding daughter-in-law status, Xueluo would always feel that it was awkward to have a father-in-law like Hetun.

"Then I'll sleep in the big house tonight and guard the bastard Feng Xinglang!"

The little guy said sternly. But before his father, Feng Xinglang, took the initiative to lift him off the ground, the little guy couldn't help but open his arms and wrap his short legs around his father's waist.

"This is a good idea, Mommy supports you!"

Xueluo encouraged her son: she felt that her son was just pestering her, and he was indeed a little too dependent on his mother; but if Feng Xinglang also pestered her, it would be normal!

To be honest, Xueluo really couldn't bear to let her 5-year-old son sleep alone in the children's room. Although the little guy really likes the space children's room that Grandpa Mo decorated for him.

"Nono, actually, as a little man, you don't have to express your love for mommy by guarding her! You should have your own private space and time! Think about how to have fun and how to Go and learn and become a capable and respected person!”

Feng Xinglang started his patient education and entertainment mode. While kissing the little guy, I was having a gentle conversation with the little guy.

"But Nono doesn't worry about Kiss Mommy! Kiss Mommy is so kind, but she is always bullied; and you can't always take care of her!"

As the little guy grows up, of course he also needs a certain amount of private space and time, but he also really wants to stick to his mommy and dominate her love for him. In fact, it is quite contradictory.

"You have to believe that your biological father will take care of you mother and son! This is my responsibility and my obligation! My biological father will not always be such a bastard... My biological father loves you, and he also loves his wife, your dear mother. "

Xueluo leaned on her side and looked at Feng Xinglang, who was sitting on the bed and talking kindly and gently, and his son who was rubbing his arms in Feng Xinglang's arms.

It seemed that this moment of warmth was what Xueluo had always longed for and longed for.

Xueluo longed for a home, a small home that belonged to Lin Xueluo; a husband who loved her and a lively and lovely son.

And now, she has them all!

Xueluo felt that her heart was particularly full at this moment. This is exactly the life she wants!

"Feng Xinglang, you've been bitching so much, and you're not just trying to take over my mommy by yourself!"

The little guy is not so easy to fool.

"I can never take over your mommy's role as a mother! She loves you, and I love you too. You are my and mommy's common child! All I want to take over is your mommy's role as a wife!"

Feng Xinglang knows it with reason, and moves it with emotion. He was very considerate of his son Lin Nuo's little feelings.

"Then let's do this: you occupy Mommy's part as a wife; I occupy Mommy's part as Mommy. Is this okay?"

Under the gentle words of his biological father Feng Xinglang, the little guy still gave in.

"My dear son, Feng Xinglang, really understands justice! Come on, let your dear father kiss you hard!"

Feng Xinglang, who was looking forward to success, hugged his son's soft little face and kissed him loudly.

"Feng Xinglang, your saliva is all on my face...it's so annoying!"

The little guy said he was disgusted, but he crawled into his father's arms; he rubbed the saliva on his cheek on Feng Xinglang's chest.

"Nono, daddy loves you!"

Feng Xinglang hugged his pretentious son tightly, his voice slightly hoarse.

"I love you too...Dad!"

Perhaps this is the first time the little guy has screamed so seriously.

The sound of 'Dad' almost touched Feng Xinglang's heart.

Xueluo's eyes suddenly moistened. It turned out that the father and son were so eager to love and be loved!

Loving and being loved are full of happiness!

Xueluo climbed down from the bed and hugged the father and son from the man's shoulders, "I love you too! Very much!"

This is indeed a warm and exciting morning!

Everything is so beautiful!

Including Grandma An's sumptuous breakfast, and Grandpa Mo's meticulous care.

A lingering and sentimental kiss, as a farewell to a woman's passionate attachment.

"Baby, wait for me to come over and have dinner together at noon."

Feng Xinglang's fingertips carefully counted the woman's back; his nose deeply smelled her freshness.

"The school food is so bad, you'd better not come... let Nina serve you a big meal!"

Xueluo felt sorry for the man's fatigue from running around.

"Looking at you, let alone eating, I am happy to have porridge with every meal!"

The man's mouth was so charming that it almost made Xueluo's teeth fall off.

"Really? Then we'll have porridge for lunch!"

Xueluo deliberately teased the man; even if the man really wanted to drink porridge, she would not let the strong man drink porridge with her.

"I've applied for a dormitory for you, a private room!"

"Why do you need a dormitory? Do you want me to stay here at night?"

"It's reserved for our kiss at noon!" the man said bluntly.

"..." Xueluo was completely speechless and choked.

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In the remote monitoring port, a small figure with bare feet ran towards the woman who was being smashed.

The little girl cried and hugged the woman's injured leg that was bleeding;

The little girl begged the woman for something, but the woman could not listen to her; the woman seemed to dislike the little girl for being annoying, and she shook her hand, probably unconsciously, and the little girl lost her balance and fell down.

The fall was not large, but the little girl was injured.

Because under the little girl's body were the ceramic and glass fragments that the woman had just smashed.

Feng Xinglang could not hear the sound, but he could feel that the little girl was hurt and cried heartbreakingly.

The twisted little face, the wide open mouth, the little girl looked very painful.

Seeing the little girl's arms and calves bleeding, Feng Xinglang's heart was clenched.

He wanted to rush into the screen and hold the little girl in his arms.

A man rushed over and hugged the little girl in the woman's arms, and then a fierce quarrel broke out...

A slap hit the man's face; the man stared at the almost crazy woman in a daze, but didn't say anything more, but hugged the little girl in his arms and turned around and left the living room.

The woman stood there stupidly, laughing up to the sky for a while, and then covering her face and crying...

Feng Xinglang turned off the terminal monitoring and sat quietly in the lounge without a trace of light, thinking about something.