Along the way, the Bentley drove fairly smoothly. I didn't rush because of the outbursts just now.

Xueluo's mother and son sat in the back row, quietly.

Lin Nuo's child was half-prostrate in Mommy's arms, quiet and well-behaved. From time to time, he glanced at his father Feng Xinglang, who was driving, as if he wanted to see if his father's anger had burned out.

Xueluo quietly looked at the man's small face: there was a hint of coldness in the coldness, revealing a sense of alienation that no one should approach.

At this moment, Xue Luo suddenly began to pity the man.

Does his woman and children need to carry him on their backs, go out for fun, go out into the wilderness?

But why carry him on your back?

Think about Feng Xinglang's life for more than 30 years...... lost his mother's love since he was a child, and was brought back to the Feng family by Feng Yishan's bottle cap father. thought that he wanted to live a life accompanied by his father's love, but he didn't think that Feng Yishan knew that he had been deceived, so he began to beat and scold Feng Xinglang!

After a hundred turns and thousands of turns, he finally found his biological father, but he was abused to death......

Xueluo really wanted to hug this man.

The silence of the mother and son made the atmosphere in the carriage more and more depressing. It seems to be almost out of breath.

"Nono,"

Feng Xinglang called his son, "Today is Saturday, if you want to come out to have fun, why don't you call my father?" Don't you like to have your own dad with you? ”

Feng Xinglang's voice was gentle. I don't have the slightest intention of blaming my own women and children.

"No...... I still like you bastard daddy! ”

The little guy heard that his father Feng Xinglang's tone was quite gentle, so he relaxed a lot.

"Then why don't you call your father and let him play with you?" Feng Xinglang then asked.

"......" The little guy pouted, as if he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Is that a difficult question to answer?"

Feng Xinglang insisted on asking why.

The little guy raised his head and glanced at Mommy Xueluo. It seems to be asking Mommy if she can say it, or how she should say it.

The snow fell silently. Leaned over and kissed his son lightly on the forehead. Signal your son to answer whatever you want.

Snow fall is with a clear conscience. And his son Lin Nuo's answer must be more convincing Feng Xinglang.

The little one took a deep breath and opened his tirade and antecedents.

"At first, Mommy and I planned to see the little radish head in the orphanage. Later, I met Shen Liancheng's big-tailed wolf...... He offered to play a game, saying that he wanted Mommy and me to disappear for a day to see if the bastard daddy would be looking for us all over the world! So you found it, and your son gave full marks! ”

The son actually called Shen Liancheng 'big-tailed wolf'? Xue Luo was stunned for a moment, and seemed to think it was funny.

"What's going on with Hetun? It can't be a coincidence, right? ”

Feng Xinglang's question really made Xueluo nervous. Thinking of Feng Xinglang's cruel words to Hetun just now: 'Either you die, or I die', Xueluo felt that the hairs on his body trembled.

"Yes, I told Hetun that I was at the racecourse with Nono. When I came to Hetun, I thought about Nuonuo; Secondly...... I'd like to hire a free bodyguard too! ”

Xueluo took Feng Xinglang's question. And it's still true to answer truthfully.

"Free bodyguards? You can figure it out! Aren't you afraid that you and Nono are in danger of being imprisoned and interned? ”

Feng Xinglang reprimanded Xue Luo gently, and he even thought of finding Hetun to be her and her son's free bodyguard.

"My stepfather has changed for the better...... He said he would never lock me up with Mommy again! I won't hurt you bastard daddy anymore! ”

The little one is still heading towards the river. After all, Hetun raised him for five years and pampered him for five years.

After being silent for two seconds, Feng Xinglang asked in a low voice: "Do you believe that bastard's words?" ”

"Faith! Father-in-law won't lie to Fifteen! ”

The little guy's innocence really made his father Feng Xinglang angry enough.

"What fifteen? Don't call it anything fifteen in the future! Remember, your name is Feng Linnuo! ”

Feng Xinglang forcefully corrected his son's name for himself.

"Sealed ...... Forest...... Promise...... It's ugly...... It's hard to remember...... It's so hard to write! It's still fifteen easy to write! ”

The little one yelled dissatisfied. Xueluo immediately covered his son Lin Nuo's small mouth and prevented him from continuing to be rude with his father.

It seems that the son is named, and she has nothing to do with her own mother!

There was silence in the car for a moment, and Feng Xinglang asked in a gentle voice: "Nuonuo, you can only choose one person between me and Hetun, who do you choose?" ”

Xue Luo was stunned: Is it really a dragon giving birth to a dragon and a phoenix giving birth to a phoenix, this Lao Tzu loves to let others do multiple-choice questions, and now it's his son's turn?

Undoubtedly, Feng Xinglang's question was quite unwise. It even sounds a little naïve.

"Of course you choose!"

The little guy is quite good at making people happy. But the next words don't seem so good.

"No matter how bastard you are, you're my own father! I don't have two fathers, so I can only choose you! ”

"Then you won't be allowed to meet with Hetun in the future, you know?"

Regarding his son's answer, Feng Xinglang reluctantly agreed.

"Oh." The little guy snorted in a somewhat distracting soothing manner.

Feng Xinglang did not send Xueluo's mother and son back to the Xia family, but directly brought them back to the villa in Qibei Mountain City.

The living environment here is still unique. It's not far from the city center and it's quite tasteful and quiet.

As soon as Feng Xinglang's car approached, the gate of the courtyard was pushed open in time. Two domestic servants were already waiting there.

"From today onwards, you and Nuno will live here."

Feng Xinglang's tone was gentle, but it sounded indisputable.

"Ma'am, you're back."

Xueluo recognized the middle-aged woman among the domestic servants, who was the confinement lady who had served her miscarriage.

It should be that Feng Xinglang felt that his sister-in-law served well this month, and she was also serious and responsible for her master, so Feng Xinglang left her. It's better than her tiring from house to house.

Xueluo wanted to tell Sister-in-law Yue that she was no longer Mrs. Feng. But it seems that the explanation in a few words is not clear, so it acquiesces.

After dinner, Feng Xinglang did not leave. Alone on the balcony on the second floor, smoking cigarette after cigarette.

The handsome face behind the smoke is as secretive as it is deep.

Lin Nuo's children, who had been playing like crazy for a day, fell asleep before the snow fell and hummed a lullaby.

Looking at the lonely back of the man on the balcony, Xueluo's heart ached slightly.

Slowly, the woman moved over, hugged the man's strong waist from behind, and rested one side of her cheek on the man's back.

"Xinglang...... I was wrong! Don't be angry, okay? ”

The woman's voice was soft, as if she had been soaking in a hot spring......