Mommy's call, for a 5-year-old girl, will always be the most gentle and beautiful in the world.

The little guy snuggled over with open arms, tightly wrapped around Mommy's neck, and looked at his father Feng Xinglang who was so thunderous and fiery with some timidity.

"Mr. Xing, you go back first. In a few days, I'll take Nono to see you. ”

Her husband Feng Xinglang was furious, and Xueluo naturally wouldn't call Hetun 'Dad';

Hetun nodded silently.

Under the persuasion of Xueluo, he once again chose to back down.

"What nonsense to talk to him?"

Feng Xinglang stepped forward and pulled his wife and children behind him, staring at Hetun with fierce eyes.

"You're not welcome here! Get out of here! ”

Hetun's uninvited advocacy undoubtedly stepped on Feng Xinglang's bottom line. His anger also came naturally.

The contours of Hetun's tough face trembled slightly, holding back his anger, but he never flareed up.

"Fifteen, my father-in-law will come to see you another day." He hissed.

"Goodbye, father."

The little guy waved his hand at Hetun. There is a fear of his father Feng Xinglang, and there is also a love for his father-in-law Hetun.

Until Hetun left the Feng family villa, Feng Xing Lang Xuanhan's handsome face was still covered with a layer of frost and coldness.

"Nuno, your father is angry, go and hug him......"

Xueluo lowered his voice and whispered in his son Lin Nuo's ear.

At this moment, any verbal comfort is not as heart-warming as direct family affection.

What's more, her husband Feng Xinglang still loves this only son so much.

The little guy moved over in small steps, opened his arms and hugged his father Feng Xinglang's strong legs, shaking coquettishly.

"Dad, don't be angry...... My father-in-law has already been scolded by you, so don't be angry, okay? ”

Feng Xinglang lowered his head and looked condescendingly at his son's face that looked like himself.

Once upon a time, didn't this little thing also meet him with a crossbow arrow?

"Nono, do you like your father?"

Feng Xinglang spread out his big palm and stroked the little guy's beautiful short black hair. The eyes are full of deep love for licking calves.

"I love it! In addition to kissing Mommy, Nono's second favorite is to bastard kiss you! ”

"Bastard daddy likes you too!"

Feng Xinglang leaned over, picked up the little thing from the ground with one arm, hugged it tightly in his arms, and kissed it softly.

The snow fell, and my son didn't have to go to school that day.

She knew that her husband Feng Xinglang's wounded heart needed the comfort of family affection. So all day long, their father and son were tired of being together.

The little guy doesn't need to take his legs when he goes out, even if his father Feng Xinglang, who has an injured arm, is enough to carry him all over the ground with one arm.

With his father by his side, Little Sixteen could only stand aside. It was only when he remembered that the little guy called Grandpa Mo and asked Grandpa Mo to remember to feed Sixteen.

Feng Xinglang has been pacified, and the next thing to be appeased is Hetun.

To be honest, Xueluo suddenly felt that she was really good!

It's a complete masochist!

I have suffered so much humiliation, isn't it all due to the father and son of Hetun?

Now that their father and son are in conflict, they are comforting at both ends?

It's really a good daughter-in-law and a good daughter-in-law in Shencheng!

After the snow fell for a lesson, I hailed a taxi and rushed to Repulse Bay.

When he arrived, Hetun should have just rested. Xing Twelve, who was anxious to protect the master, said that he would wait outside the bedroom in Hetun, but he didn't expect that Xueluo would come straight up and knock on the door.

In fact, Xueluo rushed to see Hetun, in addition to appeasing, he also had one thing in mind.

Hetun rushed back to Shencheng overnight, what about the news about Lan Youyou?

Hetun didn't fall asleep, just closed his eyes and rested. Presumably, for a while, he will not be able to let go of his son's hostile rejection.

"Snow falling?"

Hetun in the room answered, indicating that Xue Luo would be allowed to enter the house.

"Dad, are you alright?"

Xueluo asked with concern, "Alang's temper is like that, don't take it to heart." ”

He Tun waved his hand and sighed deeply, "I'm fine." I don't get angry with my own children. ”

This breath is really enough to think about.

If you can't think about it, you can't do it, as the saying goes: if there is a father, there must be a son!

"Aaron's temper...... Whatever I want! Stubborn! ”

"......" is this selling and boasting?

"Dad, why did you come back all of a sudden?"

In fact, Xueluo wanted to question Hetun: You went to the Feng family to see your grandson without a head, have you considered the feelings of Feng Xinglang's son?

This is to force Feng Xinglang to recognize the thief as his father in front of everyone!

It is not easy to get Feng Xinglang to admit that Hetun is his father!

And Hetun was also ashamed to say in front of Steward Mo and Aunt An: He is Lin Nuo's grandfather's words!

Isn't this a slap in the face of his own son Feng Xinglang?

I really don't know if Hetun did it on purpose, or if it was intentional!

"Not worried about fifteen?! You two live in a two-person world, and you don't need to throw a little thing to a dog as a playmate! ”

These words reproach as if she Lin Xue had become a vicious stepmother!

"Dad, it's not what you think. Nuo Nuo has been pestering a little female secretary in Xinglang's company recently, and she is about to invite people to her home to be his stepmother, to eat, play, and sleep with him......"

"That's better than throwing fifteen to a dog!"

"......" The snow fell and I was really shocked.

It doesn't matter how much she feels like Lin Xueluo's mother, as long as his grandson is happy? !

Does it mean that it doesn't matter who is fifteen's own mother, the important thing is not to wronged his own son and grandson!

Xueluo can't figure it out: just Hetun's machismo thoughts, which makes women itch their teeth, why did Feng Xinglang's mother fall in love with him? And love to death?

Is it really turnip greens, each with his own love?

Xueluo didn't want to go to Hetun to get entangled in the topic of his son Lin Nuo's education. She only cares about Lan Youyou's whereabouts and the results of Hetun's treatment of Lan Youyou.

"Dad, have you found Lan Youyou's whereabouts?" Xueluo asked in a whisper.

"The exact address hasn't been found yet, but the general direction is clear! We found Ye Shinian's whereabouts in Vannur! He lives alone and does not live with Feng Lixin's family. Twelfth investigation: Half a month ago, Ye Shinian had a large number of shopping records, and among the items he bought, there was a four-year-old girl's princess dress. I think it should be sent to Feng Lixin's family. ”

The snow fell silent.

She knew that if she continued to investigate, with Hetun's ability, she would find out the hiding place of Feng Lixin's family sooner or later.

Undoubtedly, the hiding place of Feng Lixin's family was carefully arranged by her husband Feng Xinglang!

And now, he is actually going the opposite way to find out the hiding place of Feng Lixin's family......

Just so that Lan Youyou can get the punishment he deserves?

From Hetun's tone: It seems that Lan Youyou's life is not free!

Feng Lixin's family should be living a cautious and cautious life.

Isn't that also a punishment?

Do you want to continue to be unforgiving, let Hetun take Lan Youyou away from Feng Lixin's father and daughter, and then dispose of it?

In that way, between Hetun and Feng Lixin and Feng Tuantuan's father and daughter; between Hetun and Feng Xinglang's father and son; Isn't the contradiction between Feng Xinglang and Feng Lixin's brothers going deeper and deeper?

has been under house arrest for Feng Lixin's family of three?

But Tuan Tuan will always grow up, and he will always get out of that small space......

What would Lan Youyo look like at that time?

Change your mind and be a new person?

Even so, presumably she Lin Xueluo can't accept it!

What if she doesn't change her mind?

That would be a self-defeating one!

Thinking about your own worries can be said to be completely unnecessary.

Lan Youyou can't go back to Shencheng!

Waiting for her is not only Hetun, but also Yan Bang.

Hetun won't let her go; Yan Bang won't let her go!

"Dad...... Feng Lixin and Feng Tuan ......, "The snow fell and stopped."

A little girl who is only four years old, just at the age of laughing and playing, but because of her mother's fault, she has to live in a confined space......

Who should pay for the misfortune of the little cutie?

"Don't worry! I will see Alang's face and let Feng Lixin and his daughter go! ”

Xueluo nodded. But once again there was silence.

"By the way, the snow is falling, you and Alang should have another child sooner. One comes to fifteen and has a companion; Second, it won't be that Alang and I will fight for fifteen. ”

"......" mentioned this stubble again!

It seems that there is a conflict between their father and son because she Lin Xueluo does not give birth to a second child!

"That...... We're ...... I'm working hard! ”

The snow fell in a panic.

This Hetun knows that he is a father-in-law, what should he ask and what should he not ask?

"Hmm. When Aaron is in good spirits, you can send Fifteen to me. ”

"Huh? Delivered to you? You...... Aren't you going to Ottawa? ”

Feelings: Hetun wants to stay in Shencheng and refuses to leave?

"Vannur over there, there are the fifth and eleventh ones."

Old Eleven?

Xueluo vaguely remembered: Lao Eleven was the person who followed Xing Er. Snowfall has seen it a few times.

Xing Er's people are quite ruthless.

Xueluo nodded smoothly, "Dad, as soon as I have time, I'll bring Nuo Nuo over to see you!" Today, the little thing stuck to his father and went to work, and the father and son were willing to be sticky and the other was willing to be sticky. ”

"Well, I can see it: Aaron is in a lot of pain!"

After a slight pause, Hetun let out a long sigh, "Alas, I don't know when that kid from Alang will be willing to call me 'Daddy'!" ”

"......" really dare to think!

Feng Xinglang didn't take revenge for disobeying and killing his father, so he burned high incense in Hetun!

Do you expect him to call you Dad?

"Dad, this matter is not urgent. I'm sure there will always be one day! ”

But the kind snow still gave hope to Hetun.