Text Text_Chapter 800 Selling cuteness is addictive

"Feng Xinglang, your face hasn't been pasted yet, how do you know that Mommy doesn't appreciate it! Besides, my mommy's pp isn't cold at all! ”

The little guy who is only 5 years old can't understand the deep meaning of his father Feng Xinglang's words.

The little guy thinks: Mommy's snowfall embrace is always the warmest.

Feng Xinglang just smiled faintly and did not continue to explain to his son; Wrapping around the little guy's increasingly stocky little body, he gently kissed him on the forehead.

The deep love of licking calves is overflowing.

Feng Xinglang really loves the hard-won son in his arms.

Slightly, his eyebrows furrowed, and he couldn't help but think: In order to give birth to this hard-won son, the woman......

has suffered so much, it is also appropriate to be hypocritical with him.

It's no wonder why my son has always been so precious to his dear mommy!

Xueluo, this mommy deserves his desperate love! The life of the little one is too hard!

"Okay, my father listens to Nuo. No matter how difficult it is, I will take the initiative to pursue and please your mommy, and never stop! ”

Maybe it was because he was pestered by his son, or maybe it was his own perception, Feng Xinglang deeply realized: This woman is worth pampering her!

"Feng Xinglang, you look like a man!"

Lin Nuo's child did not hesitate to take a sip on his father Feng Xinglang's cheeks, and the father and son hugged each other and kissed and coaxed.

Xing Twelve and the others were at the entrance of Repulse Bay, just looking at the father and son in the car through the half-open window.

Well, my father's love is always irreplaceable by anyone.

It's no wonder that the little guy laughs so 'innocent' and 'unscrupulous'.

"Then you can go in with me! The dishes made by the chef of my father-in-law's house are delicious! ”

The little guy hung around Feng Xinglang's neck.

"That's not going to work...... As soon as I see your stepfather......"

seemed to feel that such a title was really panicking, so Feng Xinglang changed his words and said: "As soon as I saw Hetun, I wanted to beat him to death!" ”

The little guy moved his mouth: he saw with his own eyes how his father Feng Xinglang was beaten by his father-in-law Hetun.

Therefore, it is understandable that his father Feng Xinglang hates his father-in-law Hetun.

"Oh well! Good night Feng Xinglang! ”

The little guy reluctantly took another bite on his father's cheek, and then moved his little body to climb out of the car.

"Daddy?"

Feng Xing Lang Chu pitifully proposed.

The little guy sucked his mouth and glanced in the direction of Xing Twelve, as if he was a little embarrassed.

"My dear...... Father...... The best papa, a good father who kisses his son......"

After all, he is still a child, and the little guy is snuggled in Feng Xinglang's arms, and all kinds of kisses are cute.

The relationship between father and son has been further sublimated in a short period of time;

It is completely derived from the father-son relationship that is thick in the water.

Xing Twelve had been waiting for a long yawn, and the mobile phone in his trouser pocket vibrated several times. He knew that the call was either made by Xing Laoba or by Lin Xueluo. And both of them should have been persecuted by their father-in-law Hetun.

From the balcony on the third floor, you can see the entrance of Repulse Bay; Naturally, you can also see Feng Xinglang's car.

"Favorite Mommy...... Best Mommy ...... Your beloved dearest son is back! ”

This selling cuteness is really addictive.,Just finished selling cuteness with my father Feng Xinglang.,The little guy took a brand-new mobile phone and ran back to sell cuteness with Mommy Xueluo.。

Dinner is already set. Although Xueluo still sets the table with the cook, she is no longer as low-profile as she used to be.

"Nono is back? Hungry or not? ”

Xueluo crouched down and hugged her son, who was happily rushing towards her.

"Not hungry! I've eaten out with my dad! ”

For his son's answer, Xueluo didn't ask anything. She didn't want to, and couldn't stop her son from enjoying his fatherly love.

"Fifteen, didn't you see that your father-in-law was there?"

Seeing that the little guy didn't even glance at himself, he pestered Xing Twelve to play Telligent-Robot, and Hetun, as his own grandfather, was a little unhappy.

I am even more unwilling to be left out in the cold!

"Father-in-law...... Fifteen Best Fathers! ”

This cute, the little guy is really addicted.

A little thing that is in a good mood.,Whoever sells cute.。 was just carried in by Xing Twelve all the way, and the little guy rewarded him with a loud kiss. On weekdays, it's rare for little things to be so affectionate.

By the time of dinner, Snow Fall had stopped going to the kitchen to eat. Instead, he sat at the same table as Hetun and ate dinner.

Xueluo doesn't want to have a high status in front of Hetun, but only wants to change her son's impression of her, a submissive mother.

The dinner was very rich, almost all of them were loved by Xiao Fifteen and Lin Xueluo's mother and son.

"When the snow falls, don't mess with Aaron anymore. I'll move back with Fifteen tomorrow. ”

Hetun has always contradicted himself for a while: he wants to leave Xueluo mother and son. In this way, not only can you kiss and hug your own grandson every day, but also have the opportunity to take a look at your own son!

But Hetun really felt sorry for his son Xing Lang: he felt that he was always guarding the entrance of Repulse Bay, which made him feel distressed.

"Who are you and Nuno and I eating, how many days have you been? Just drive us away? ”

A piece of broccoli fell on the snow and sent it to the mouth of his son Lin Nuo; The little one immediately turned his head away in disgust.

"If you don't eat, you won't sleep with Mommy tonight! Sleep on the couch and sleep on the floor by yourself! ”

Green vegetables have always been the food that little ones refuse.

Needless to ask, this dinner with his father must have been a mouthful of green vegetables and he didn't want to eat it.

"Mommy, you're so fierce, you don't look like Nuono's kissing mommy."

It's useless to be cute and cute, and Xueluo still stuffs the broccoli into the little thing's mouth.

"The chef's puff is itching again, and he keeps making this green thing!"

"Mommy did it! You're going to hit Mommy! ”

“……”

"The child doesn't like to eat, why do you force him to eat? If you are afraid of unbalanced nutrition, just eat some nutrients for a balanced diet! ”

Seeing that the little thing was forcibly fed the least edible broccoli by the snowfall, Hetun couldn't stand it anymore.

On weekdays, Xueluo would carefully say a bunch of truths to Hetun, but Xueluo didn't bother to say it tonight.

"Lin Nuo's child, it's useless to persuade anyone! These three mouthfuls of broccoli, you have to eat it if you don't eat it! You were born to me, and I can't control you anymore?! ”

Xueluo rolled up her sleeves and forced the last mouthful of broccoli into her son's mouth.

In fact, the snow fall can be changed to a more gentle and kind way, but tonight's snow fall seems to be deliberately done to Hetun.

"Xue Luo, fifteen is still a 5-year-old child, do you need to be so cross?"

Hetun put down his chopsticks a little louder. The resolute face also sank a little.

"When our mother and son were locked up in an abandoned mushroom cultivation room of less than 10 square meters, we still had chains on our ankles, and we were all eating and drinking Lazar together, and we didn't live as well as a dog...... Why haven't anyone ever asked us about our mother and son? ”

Xueluo didn't want to cry, but he still couldn't hold back.