"Such an ugly and frustrated old guy wants to pursue my dear mommy, it's just a humiliation."

The tone of the little guy's speech is exactly the same as that of his bastard father Feng Xinglang.

With the arrogance and stubbornness of the little guy, how can he accept such a person as his stepfather? Don't even think about it!

Xueluo was so angry that her teeth were chattering: this father and son, singing and harmonizing, threw away the word 'politeness' completely!

It seems that at this moment, Xueluo no longer wants to reprimand Feng Xinglang, or educate his son Lin Nuo; She only felt that her heart was really blocked.

Feng Xinglang's humiliation of the engineer, she really listened to it.

What does 'Cinderella has always been pursued by Prince Charming', what does this mean? Do you want to say that she Lin Xueluo is daydreaming?

Xueluo didn't bother to say anything to the father and son, who were nobody, she turned around and walked towards the bus stop without looking back.

"Feng Xinglang, look at it, you ran away with my kissing mommy!"

The little guy didn't realize it at all: he was angry and his mother Xueluo also had his 'credit'.

"What are you doing in a daze, you will always sell cuteness, right? Why don't you go and hug your mother! Daddy goes for a drive! ”

The father and son immediately divided the work and cooperated. Lin Nuo's children went to chase after their own mothers, and Feng Xinglang followed with the eye-catching Bentley.

"Dear Mommy, don't you leave your poor son behind! It's all to blame for the bastard Feng Xinglang's bad and always making Mommy angry! ”

The little guy hugged Xueluo's waist, and his whole little body was almost wrapped around Xueluo's legs.

"Lin Nuo, let me go!" Xueluo could only pause his pace.

"Don't loosen! If you let go of Mommy, you will run away, and Nuno will have no mother's love! ”

Since he got mixed up with his father Feng Xinglang, the technical content of the little things selling cuteness has become more and more perverse. The father and son are working together more and more tacitly.

What is used is still Xueluo's distressed son's maternal love, as well as her inability to let go of her affection for Feng Xinglang.

"Lin Nuo, how many times has Mommy said that you should be polite to people! But you, again and again, are full of hostility towards others. Sooner or later, one day, you will enter the society, how can you get along with others if you are so angry? ”

"Mommy, Nono knows it's wrong...... Kiss Mommy, don't be angry! ”

"Go home and write 'Be kind to others' a hundred times!"

"Huh? A hundred times? Chinese words are so hard to write......"

"Do you write? If you don't write, don't pester Mommy, find your father! Then let your father find you a stepmother! ”

"I write! I can't write yet! Mommy, don't be angry! ”

The flames of the snow fell a lot under the son's 'well-behaved' confession.

Seeing Bentley approaching their mother and son, Xueluo was angry again.

"Noble Prince Charming, please stay where you are cool! Don't get in the way of Ben Cinderella! ”

"Tsundere Cinderella...... More flavorful! I like it! ”

Feng Xinglang's handsome face was full of an evil ruffian smile.

The ruffian among gentlemen has a more attractive adjective - yuppies!

Feng Xinglang's stubborn cheekiness really made Xue Luo scold, laugh, and cry.

It is reasonable to think that you were obsessed with his demonic nature at the beginning. A young girl who is in love for the first time, and a veteran of the love field with boundless charm, it's strange if she doesn't get the trick!

"Bastard Feng Xinglang, do you just know it? I can't even hold Mommy! ”

Some of the little ones who couldn't hold the snow fell and immediately asked their father for help. In his words, he was very dissatisfied with his father who only knew how to play tricks.

Feng Xinglang pressed the parking brake and immediately got out of the car.

"Son, let my father come."

"Feng Xinglang, what are you going to do?"

Intuition tells Xueluo that the man who got out of the car is going to play tricks; Before the words fell, Feng Xinglang bowed over and carried Xueluo on his shoulder.

It's such a gesture again!

When this man is unreasonable, he likes to carry her directly on his shoulders and throw her into the car.

If you can do it, the man will definitely not be wordy with her!

Although the seats in the back row are well-made, but being thrown so arrogantly by Feng Xinglang, Xueluo feels that his head is still being turned upside down.

"Feng Xinglang, you bastard!" The snow falls because I want to cry without tears.

"Mommy, where did you fall? Kiss your son and rub it for you! ”

The little guy hugged his mother's head as if he was courteous, and slowly rubbed it on the snowy hairline with his fleshy little palm.

One is rigid and one is soft, one horizontal and one is warm, the father and son cooperate seamlessly.

In front of his son, some words are not good to reprimand Feng Xinglang too much. I can only hold it all the way.

"Feng Xinglang, I want to go back to my uncle's house."

Thinking that Feng Xinglang was going to take him on some thief ship again, Xueluo warned in advance.

"Back to your uncle's house, of course. Could it be that you were brought home by me? Let me tell you, I'm a conservative man, and during our relationship, I won't take the initiative to cross the thunder pool by half a step! I'm going to save our first time for the wedding night...... Of course, if you ask for it during your relationship, that's a different story! ”

“……”

Feng Xinglang's words made Xue Luo so angry that his liver hurt.

Can he Feng Xinglang also be called 'conservative'?

“…… Feng Xinglang, I beg you to stop talking, okay? ”

I can't listen to the snow falling.

She, she......

If it weren't for her son also sitting in the car, she really wanted to splash a basin of ice water on the man's face! It's best to rip off his belt and splash the ice water mixture into his pants!

Well, you're evil!

At night, it is completely reasonable that Feng Xing Langlai will not leave at Xia's house.

In line with the fact that his nephew and son-in-law are also sons-in-law, Xia Zhengyang and Feng Xinglang have all kinds of mutual hatred and affection.

Seeing that his uncle Xia Zhengyang kept filling Xinglang wine, the snow was falling and he was really distressed and anxious. Feng Xinglang's internal injuries have not healed yet, and he can't drink these wines.

It was not appropriate to persuade herself, so Xueluo could only follow her son while he was peeing.

"Nono, your bastard father is still suffering from internal injuries, so you can't drink too much. If Feng Xinglang dies, you won't have a father! ”

"Mommy, do you want me to persuade my father to stop drinking?"

"Uh-huh."

"Then can Mommy grant me a small request?"

"You say?"

"That damn 'be kind to others', can I not write it?"

"No, you can't!"

“…… Is my father's life important, or is it important to write that damn word? ”

"Feng Xinglang is your father, not mine! Whether he is dead or alive, you can see what to do! ”

"......" Alas, kissing Mommy is getting more and more tricky!

I want to talk to her Lin Xueluo about the conditions, but the Taoism of the little things is not enough!

After dinner, the little one wrote with a sad face his 'kindness'.

Every time I write it, I will look at my father with resentment: You are cool, your son has suffered from old sin!

"Xueluo, I want to discuss something with you."

Feng Xinglang's voice was solemn and solemn.

"Do you want to write on behalf of your own son? No need to talk! ”

"Lan Youyou took the initiative to propose: she wants to marry my brother and give Tuan Tuan a complete family ......"