When Feng Xinglang, who was full of handsomeness, appeared in the living room of the Xia family, it was the time for dinner at the Xia family.

But there was no sign of his wife and children on the dining table.

The bouquet of red roses is extraordinarily delicate; Matching his well-made gentleman's straight suit, handsome and charming.

Feng Xinglang is indeed a handsome man!

Even if he has some internal injuries, he shows a different kind of warmth.

"Feng Xinglang?"

As soon as Xia Zhengyang saw the arrival of the God of Wealth in Shencheng, he immediately got up and greeted him, "Mr. Feng is here, and he is shining!" ”

"What is it called, Mr. Feng, see more outside! My nephew and son-in-law can't afford it. ”

Feng Xinglang surrendered his identity in front of Xia Zhengyang for the first time.

On the contrary, Xia Zhengyang was a little flattered, "Yes, yes, yes, Xueluo is my niece, aren't you my nephew and son-in-law!" Hahahaha......"

Feng Xinglang glanced at the dining table lightly, "Hey, what about Xueluo and Nuonuo?" Could it be that uncle, you think that my wife and children are inferior and refuse to let them sit at the table to eat? ”

"How is it possible, Mr. Feng! Xueluo is my niece, and Nuno is my niece! I love them more than my own daughters and grandchildren! ”

Xia Zhengyang hurriedly denied it.

"Oh, that's good! Whoever makes my Feng Xinglang's wife and children sad, I will only feel more uncomfortable in my heart! ”

Feng Xinglang snorted coldly.

"Yishu, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry upstairs and ask you Sister Xueluo to come downstairs for dinner! By the way, Nuo Nuo hurt his foot, you carried him downstairs for your sister Xueluo, did you hear that? Just go! ”

In order to show his love for Xueluo's mother and son, Xia Zhengyang immediately scolded his youngest daughter Xia Yishu.

Xia Yishu glanced at the roses in Feng Xinglang's hand, and said lightly: "Didn't you say that they are all divorced?" Is it appropriate to call your ex-wife 'wife'? ”

"An ex-wife is also a wife!" Feng Xinglang said coldly.

"With the book, if you are asked to call someone, you will quickly call someone! What a rambling thing! Xia Zhengyang raised his voice and roared.

"What kind of anger, I'm not afraid to let my nephew and son-in-law see jokes! I'll call someone. ”

Wen Meijuan suppressed Xia Zhengyang's anger, and went upstairs in front of her reluctant little daughter.

"Mommy, it looks like a bastard daddy is here!"

The little one immediately climbed down from the crow, and despite the still aching ankle, he hurried to open the door.

"Nono!"

Xueluo shouted, and immediately picked up Lin Nuo's child who had gone down to the ground, "It's so late, why did you bastard father come?" You heard it wrong! Hurry up and go to bed! ”

"Tuk Tuk ......"

"Snow falls...... The snow is falling, have you slept? Hurry up and get up, Feng Xinglang is here, and he is shouting downstairs to see your mother and son! If he doesn't go on, he'll be mad with your uncle again! ”

Aunt Wen Meijuan's shouting confirmed the fact that Feng Xinglang came to Xia's house.

"It's really a bastard daddy!"

The little guy struggled to get to the ground again, "He didn't abandon me and Mommy, he must have bought roses for Mommy just now!" ”

Seeing his son go down to the ground to open the door, the snow fell and he lay back on the stove again.

"Nuno, your own father is here, hurry up and go downstairs!"

Wen Meijuan instructed the little guy while looking into the room, "Xueluo, why are you still lying on the room?" Your family is about to overturn the roof! I was stunned to say that your uncle abused your mother and son! ”

"Auntie, I'm tired. Just tell Nono to go downstairs. ”

The snow is falling, and I really don't want to see Feng Xinglang.

But is it because your heart doesn't want to see it, or does you want to see it for your own face?

"The snow falls, you better hurry downstairs, don't let Feng Xinglang embarrass your uncle again! Really, you are divorced, who did our Xia family recruit to provoke whom? but they will suffer with you! ”

Seeing that Xue Luo refused to get up, Wen Meijuan chattered.

"Okay, old witch, don't murder me kissing Mommy! I'll just go downstairs with you! If you dare to murder my mommy again, I will tell my father that you are bullying me and Mommy! ”

The little guy snorted and stopped Wen Meijuan's chatter.

In the living room downstairs, the Xia family served tea and politeness to Feng Xinglang, so they almost offered Feng Xinglang incense!

"Bastard Feng Xinglang! Why are you here? If it weren't for the fact that you were my father's part, I would have been out of the game! ”

The little guy complained indignantly about his father Feng Xinglang, who appeared later.

Feng Xinglang squatted over and warmly embraced his barefoot son.

"My father just wants to dress himself up more handsomely and chase your mother again with a full state of mind!"

"It's late! My mommy doesn't even want to see you anymore! ”

Behind the little guy, Feng Xinglang really didn't see Lin Xueluo's figure.

Xueluo lay quietly on the Xu, looking at his son Lin Nuo's storybook without a glance.

Wait for the time to pass!

The gentleman's knock on the door came, making Xueluo's messy mood twist slightly.

"Nono?"

She called. But no one could be heard outside the door. After hesitating for a few seconds, when the knock came again, Xueluo got up and opened the door.

So, she saw Feng Xinglang with a rose in his mouth.

He leaned sideways against the door and posed a rather flirtatious pose......

Well, Xueluo admitted that the moment she saw Feng Xinglang, her whole body throbbed inexplicably.

After the tremor of the soul, Xueluo didn't say a word, and closed the door of the room...... But Feng Xinglang seemed to be prepared, and put one of his strong legs into the crack of the door.

The door of the room, naturally, can't be closed! But the snow still fell against the door!

"It hurts...... Are you really willing to work hard? ”

A man's words are like soaking in a hot spring, like a soft feather, gliding over the tip of the snow's falling heart.

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

Xue Luo asked in a cold voice.

"Didn't want to do anything! Nuno said that you only drank a bowl of millet porridge for dinner, and I was afraid that you would starve my future wife and my son's own mother, so I went upstairs to bring you food! ”

Feng Xinglang obviously felt that the woman's strength against the door had been relieved a lot.

"I'm already full, you better find another lover to be your wife!"

The sound of snow falling was tinged with a slight tremble.

"Lin Xueluo, do you know when you are the most beautiful?"

The man asked. The sound is like a rich wine, intoxicating and seductive.

"That's when you kiss me! Beautiful! The man asked himself.

"Me, when did I kiss you?"

The snow fell on a white face, and it was suddenly red with shame.

"The old ones don't count...... But in the near future, you will take the initiative to kiss me! Repeatedly, endlessly......"