After three minutes, Hetun seemed to regain his calm senses.

And in the past three minutes, Xueluo did not flinch, nor did he evade, just stood quietly in place, fighting against Hetun's fury in a silent way at this time.

"If your apology is sincere enough...... I can consider taking you to Shencheng to retrieve the fifteenth now! ”

He casually cut off the round end of the cigar between his fingers with a cigar cutter, then preheated the end of the cigar with a match, and when the end of the cigar had been evenly heated, blackened and shiny, he put the cigar in his mouth.

Hetun's movements are very old-fashioned, and his expression is slightly playful when he looks at the snowfall.

Xueluo was silent for two or three seconds, then walked a few steps towards Hetun on the sofa, and paused a meter away from Hetun.

With Hetun's skills, he wouldn't worry that Xueluo would suddenly attack him. He is fast enough to fight back at any target that wants to attack him.

Therefore, Hetun waved his hand and motioned to Xing Laoba, who wanted to get close to him, and let him stay where he was.

With a pop, Xue Luo knelt straight in front of Hetun.

"Such an apology is sincere enough!"

Xueluo looked directly into Xueluo's eyes, and knelt up straight.

Don't talk about Xing Ba, even Hetun is stunned.

"Do you have a bit of a backbone? How do you say kneel and kneel? Even if there is no gold under the knee, it is not so soft! ”

For the snow falling suddenly kneeling down to him, Hetun was contemptuous.

Maybe he admires a hard-boned person like Feng Xinglang more: even if he is shot three times, he must stand up straight! Even if he falls to the ground, he will not kneel down and surrender to him.

"Nothing compares to my son's safety! Neither can the backbone! ”

Snow falls as it deserves. This is the voice of her as a mother, and it is also a kind of helplessness.

Because in front of the powerful Hetun, it is completely useless to play ruthlessly with him. Since it can't be hard, it can only be soft with him!

Hetun glanced lightly at Lin Xueluo, who was kneeling directly in front of him, and seemed to feel that this girl was not only tough, but also able to bend and stretch.

"Alright, get up! Give you ten minutes to prepare, and we'll go. ”

With a leisurely sound, Hetun left the smoke of the cigar in his mouth and savored it, circulating it between his tongue, and then slowly exhaled it from his mouth. Born a king and nobleman.

I thought Xueluo would say: No need to prepare, I can come out with you now.

But I didn't expect it: Xue Luo got up from the ground, ran upstairs to his bedroom in a hurry, packed up several things as quickly as possible, and then hurried downstairs. It took more than five minutes!

Watching the panting snow fall, Hetun seemed to smile, but he didn't seem to laugh.

It can be said that Xueluo is the third woman who has been in contact with Hetun for a long time.

The first woman, Feng Xinglang's mother, has already made him unforgettable;

The second woman, that is, the righteous daughter Lan Youyou, let Hetun know: It turns out that women can also be used!

The third woman is Lin Xue in front of Hetun......

A woman who can compromise for her children and endure humiliation! It's interesting!

It took more than an hour for Lin Nuo's children to get used to the jet lag between England and Shencheng.

In the past hour or so, he has also adapted to the high-rise buildings of Shencheng like thin biscuits, the crowded crowd, and the cars that are stuck together like farts one after another. And the sky that was always gray.

And the grandeur of Fort Pett, and the surrounding open and vast forests, is too big to come and go.

"Twelve, you said that on such a cold day, why do so many big sisters not wear pants? Still with two legs exposed? ”

“……”

"Twelve, you said that the road is blocked like this, why are they still sitting in the car and waiting? Isn't it faster to walk? ”

“……”

It seemed that he felt that such a profound question was asked to Xing Twelve, and he couldn't answer the reason, so the little guy stopped asking.

He was held by Xing Twelve in one small hand, and the portrait was held in the other hand, and from time to time he stared at the crowd with a pair of big watery eyes.

The person on the painting is indeed Feng Xinglang. It was the little guy who picked it out of the trash.

This adult version, and it looks like his own man, should be his own father.

In fact, the little one's wish is: to go out of Fort Pett with Mommy to find Daddy!

But his father-in-law Hetun only made half of his wish come true: he asked Lin Nuo to go to Shencheng to find his father first, and then go back to Fort Pett with his father to pick up his mother Lin Xueluo.

The little one can only agree.

An hour later, it was still in vain. But Lin Nuo's children still have no intention of giving up.

In this vast sea of people, it is not easy to find someone who looks like the painting.

In fact, Xing Twelve knew: Feng Xinglang was in GK's venture capital group at this moment. But he didn't take the little guy over directly, but let the little guy experience the 'fun' of finding his father.

"Old Twelve, isn't my dad handsome?"

After a slight pause, the little guy added to himself, "He looks like me, of course he is handsome!" ”

So, he looked at Xing Twelve again, "It's a pity, you don't look like me at all!" Otherwise, it will be handsome! ”

"......" Xing Twelve was speechless in addition to being speechless.

Another hour later, Xing Twelve came to the GK Group with a little nagging. I didn't go in, but sat on the flower bed outside the door of the GK Group and waited.

"Old Twelve, do you know my father?"

"I don't know!"

"Then why did you bring me here?"

"Intuition!"

"What's intuition?"

“…… It's a hunch! ”

"Do you have a hunch that my dad will be here?"

"Hmm!"

"Do you know my dad well?"

"Unfamiliar!"

"Then why did you have a hunch that my dad would be here?"

"Intuition!"

"What's intuition?"

“…… It's a hunch! ”

“……”

A Rolls-Royce slowly drove into the sight of Lin Nuo's children.

In the past five years, Feng Xinglang has still maintained some habits: dark casual clothes, restrained and calm but not gloomy; Fashionable and casual but not dazzling.

is still handsome, handsome and wild; Supplemented by the maturity and stability after the passage of time, it also contains a sense of vicissitudes......

Lin Nuo's children's eyes were straight.

"Look, that guy doesn't look like your father?"

The little guy stared at Feng Xinglang who came out of the Rolls-Royce and at the same time......

"Like! It's so similar! Like me! It's just a little old! ”

Lin Nuo's child was about to get up and catch up, but stopped again.

He looked at something in a daze.

Feng Xinglang, who got out of the Rolls-Royce, went around half of the car and took out a little girl doll three or four years old from the other side.

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