Text Text_Chapter 977 Second Master, long time no see!
"Look at that kid's appearance, he is very protective of the Lord! But it's relatively hostile to us! ”
Thinking of the eyes that Ba Song stared at him when he came into Repulse Bay, Xing Ba fell into deep thought.
And Xing Twelve, who was silent on the side, kept thinking: Is Ba Song's routine a bit like whom?
It stands to reason that a stunned young man in his early twenties is difficult to have such an experienced skill unless he has undergone professional training.
Professional training?
At the time of the temptation just now, Xing Twelve always felt that Ba Song had a hostile vigilance towards him, including his father-in-law Hetun.
Although it is appropriate for the protector to be earnest, it is not necessary to show a hostile and angry gaze!
Furthermore, Ba Song should be able to see that Hetun does not pose any danger to his master, Feng Xinglang!
To show hostility in such a relaxed environment is to be hateful!
But Xing Twelve and they didn't know Ba Song, and today was the first time they met.
Unless someone tells Ba Song: Hetun and the others must regard them as enemies!
"By the way, Lao Ba, let you track down the last time you did something about the paternity test of the Fengtuan Tuan, do you have eyebrows?"
Hetun retracted his concern for his son and asked Xing Ba sideways.
"The appraisal items we sent were fine; The doctor's results are fine; The problem should be that someone was transferred during the process of the doctor's delivery! ”
"Rebag? Could it have anything to do with Lan Yoyo? ”
"I've checked that doctor, and he has nothing to do with Lan Youyou! I think it's more like a prank! ”
"Prank?"
He Tun raised his thick sword eyebrows dissatisfiedly, "Such a big effort, just to make me believe that Feng Tuan Tuan is my son Ah Lang's own flesh and blood?" ”
Xing Ba was silent for a moment, it seemed that this reason was really a bit far-fetched.
"I think this person is trying to create a conflict between you and the two brothers of the Feng family......" Xing Twelve took over.
"Using a child to create conflict? This man is really ill-intentioned! ”
"Father-in-law, should we continue to investigate?"
"Check it on! Until the truth is found! I don't want people to lead me by the nose in secret! ”
Hetun has been wondering: What kind of person can play tricks on him so easily?
And they can come and go freely, so that they don't know it!
"Good father-in-law!"
"Yan Bang's ......"
"Let's wait and see what happens!"
Hetun sighed a little helplessly, "After all, Yan Bang has helped Ah Lang, and it is not yet time to 'scrape the bones and heal the wounds' for Ah Lang!" Aaron is a smart kid, I think he should know how to do it! If I insist on going my own way, it will only make the distance between father and son further and farther! This kid, it's really not worry-free! ”
Xing Bawei's eyebrows seemed to loosen a little.
Of course, he didn't dare to say directly: What are you involved in your son's private life?
It's a thankless pace!
In the master bedroom on the third floor, next to the kgsize bed, there is a children's bed.
Son Nuo Nuo is used to sleeping with his father and mother, and Xueluo really can't bear to leave Feng Tuantuan alone in the children's room, or to Aunt An and Steward Mo.
The two little ones sat on the tatami mats and played their own games.
When the snow fell and came out, I saw Feng Tuan Tuan staring out the window with his eyes stunned, silent.
Xueluo's heart hurts: This kid shouldn't miss her Papa and AA again! "Tuan Tuan, is it cold to be barefoot? Is it good to sleep with your aunt? ”
Xueluo picked up Tuan Tuan Tuan from the tatami mat, hugged him in his arms and kissed the little face of the little thing with a snap of his fingers.
"Uncle, Tuan Tuan is so envious of Brother Nuono...... He has an uncle and aunt who like him, and a stepfather......"
The cutie was in tears. She wanted her uncle to help her find her father and mother, but she was afraid of her uncle Feng Xinglang's harsh words and deeds.
"Uncle and aunt also like Tuan Tuan!"
Xueluo avoided the topic of Feng Lixin and Lan Youyou. Although she was distressed, her intuition told her that she and Lan Youyou couldn't get along under the same roof day and night in the Feng family.
In the past, Lan Youyou was not so important to her; The important thing is that now, she still has her son Nono! There's no way she can allow Lan Youyou to do anything to hurt their mother and son!
If something happens to her Lin Xueluo, and her child hasn't grown up yet......
"Uncle, can you take Tuan Tuan to find your own AA and PAPA?"
The cutie asked in a weak sob.
Xueluo wanted to avoid it, but couldn't.
"Of course not! Your witch mommy is so bad, what if you hurt my mommy? Even if I protect my mommy and hurt you, it's not good! You're pathetic enough! ”
Lin Nuo's child sharply rejected Feng Tuantuan's tearful request.
The sentence 'You are pitiful enough' really drove down the bean-sized teardrops of Feng Tuantuan.
"Tuan Tuan wants his own PAPA and AA ......"
The little thing finally couldn't hold back and cried.
"Tuan Tuan is good, don't cry...... When your uncle's leg injury is healed, let your uncle take you to Mom and Dad! ”
Xueluo stood up, letting the crying little thing crawl on her shoulder, patting her back as she walked.
"Crying, crying, it's annoying!"
Lin Nuo got up from the tatami mat and walked towards the door with the robot in his arms.
"Nono, where are you going?"
"Go find my father!"
"Your father is working in the study! Stop arguing with him! ”
"Then I'll go downstairs and play with Uncle Wood, right?"
Lin Nuo's children brought a little emotion. Because as long as the slug cries, Mommy Snow will definitely hold her in her arms and coax her.
"Then be careful when you go down the stairs! It's too late, so let's sleep with your cousin! ”
Glancing at Feng Tuantuan, who was tired of being crooked in Mommy's arms, Lin Nuo's little mouth flattened, and reluctantly walked towards the door.
After his son pushed the door out, Xueluo began to educate Feng Tuan Tuan warmly.
"Tuan Tuan, you saw it, in order to coax you not to cry, even Brother Nuo Nuo rushed downstairs."
"The tuantuan stopped crying."
The little thing sniffed and stopped crying, but it was still choked by habit.
"Well, that's good!"
Xueluo took a tissue paper to wipe away the snot and tears of the little thing, "Tuan Tuan is a big child now, and he can't cry at every turn, you know?" ”
"Tuan Tuan knows!"
The little cutie pursed her lips, "Tuan Tuan just thinks too much about his PAPA and AA." ”
"Your mom is sick, and you've seen it: she's already violent! Dad and aunt are worried that your mom will hurt you! When your mommy's condition is stable, let your uncle take you to see your mom and dad, okay? ”
I can only use such a delaying tactic first. It's really hard to say, Lan Youyou suddenly returned to the Feng family one day......
Maybe it's too young, or maybe it's a little princess who has been pampered since childhood; The 4-year-old Feng Tuan Tuan could only nod passively.
If it had been Lin Nuo's children, he would have tried his best to run out to find his parents and parents!
He didn't understand: would just crying his nose solve the problem?
Xing XIV, who was an unknown prophet, was waiting at the exit of the stairs.
"Uncle Wood......
Lin Nuo's child yelled sullenly.
"What's wrong? Favored by that female doll again? Xing Shifu immediately reached over his arms and picked up the little thing.
"It's the Lord of this son who doesn't care about the villain...... Let her! ”
The little guy lay on Xing Shishi's shoulder, unable to lift his spirits. But you can't lose face!
"Will my cousin take you for a ride?"
Distressed fifteenth brother, Xing Shishi lowered his voice and proposed.
"Ride? Now? ”
Lin Nuo's child immediately became energetic, and then wilted again, "My father and mother will definitely not let me go out so late!" Don't even think about it! ”
"We can sneak out!" Xing Shishi was puzzled.
That's a great proposition!
It's better than staying at home and listening to the endless crying nose of the slug!
"Then go!"
Lin Nuo's children smiled again.
After taking the little guy's coat and putting it on, Xing Shifu tied the little thing in his arms with something like a belly belt.
It's been a long time since I've played such an exciting game, and the little thing is very energetic. kept urging Xing Shishi to go out quickly.
It's good to be found that his own son is lost, so that his parents don't have to circle around the slugs!
It's late at night.
In the Feng family's villa, another plan is also being plotted.
As usual, every night at ten o'clock if the study is still lit, Aunt An or Steward Mo will go upstairs to bring warm milk and supper to Young Master Feng, who is working. It's not too early to remind you that it's time to rest.
After drinking the milk sent upstairs by Aunt An, Feng Xinglang leaned back in the Taipan chair and closed his eyes to rest.
Milk is good for sleeping, but tonight's milk seems to work surprisingly well. Just like what he drank that night five days ago, Feng Xinglang fell asleep after a while.
Waiting for the rabbit can now also be used for compliments.
As long as you master the rules, it is okay to plant a few trees on the path that rabbits must pass and wait for rabbits to collide.
For example, now, Feng Xinglang has made preparations in the study, just wait for the rabbit.
Feng Xinglang originally wanted Ba Song to stay in the study and wait for the rabbit with him.
can think that this 'rabbit' is really treacherous, and the slightest wind and grass will be startled by the grass.
So, Feng Xinglang decided to guard it alone!
When the black shadow came in, Feng Xinglang was sleeping soundly.
In order to achieve a realistic effect, Feng Xinglang even asked Na to help him record a sleeping video for reference.
It's a technical job!
The shadow's steps were silent.
Standing lonely on the side of the Taipan chair, quietly looking at Feng Xinglang who was sleeping.
The curled up index finger scraped on the bridge of Feng Xinglang's three-dimensional nose!
This hobby......
To be honest, it's really uncomfortable to be stared at so closely to 'sleep'.
The hand in the nightgown has already itched, and it has begun to gather strength, ready to slap people in the next second!