The supercar is like an arrow from the string, roaring all the way in the direction of Repulse Bay.

The last time Hetun rashly went to Feng's house to see the fifteenth, it had seriously provoked Feng Xinglang's bottom line.

This time, Hetun actually used the robbery directly!

Want to come up with a 'first strike'?

"Nono...... Nono ......"

As soon as the supercar stopped at the entrance of Repulse Bay, Feng Xinglang jumped out, and with obvious anger in his call, he hurried towards the gate of the villa.

The vigilance of Hetun and the others calmed down when Feng Xinglang shouted the first 'Nuonuo'.

"Looks like my bastard daddy!"

Lin Nuo's child, who was half a beat slower in alertness, put down the crystal hooves he was gnawing on in his hand and listened carefully.

"Feng Linnuo ......"

"Ah...... Sure enough, it's the bastard Feng Xinglang! ”

The little one exclaimed, dropped his hooves and ran into the room.

"Father-in-law, bastard Feng Xinglang must have come to arrest me! I'll go hide first, and you get him away!" ”

Looking at the little guy's nervous and cheerful running away figure, Hetun raised the corners of his lips slightly.

He really liked the joy of the father and son.

Children and grandchildren are around the knee, and the fun is endless.

Well, Hetun began to think too much wishful thinking again.

"Nono...... Feng Linnuo! ”

Feng Xinglang went straight in. Since his glorious identity as Hetun's own son was revealed to the world, he either couldn't move an inch, or went on a rampage.

In view of his own aura and death-free gold medal, Xing Twelve and the others no longer stopped him.

I can't stop it!

The only thing they can do: is to increase the level of defense. Don't let Feng Xinglang make the inhumane move of killing his father.

Fortunately, Feng Xinglang has always been quite 'calm'.

"Aaron is here......"

He Tun snorted gently, and gazed deeply at his son Feng Xinglang, who was in the same vein as him, with kind eyes.

In fact, Hetun still minds this 'sealed' surname. Not only did his own son obsessively insist on the surname 'Feng', but he also added the word 'Feng' to his grandson.

Feng Xinglang ignored Hetun's existence, and glanced at the seat beside Hetun that should have been vacant just now, his face became even more gloomy.

The information fed back from the unfinished crystal hooves was: the little thing was still gnawing Zhenghuan just now, and after hearing the call of his father, he hid!

"Nuno, my father is here to pick you up, be good, come out quickly."

Feng Xinglang suppressed the anger in his heart, and tried his best to make his words sound loving.

"Fifteen was still there...... Twelve, have you seen fifteen? ”

Well, Hetun's mess is really giving people a toothache.

Xing Twelve was mixing vegetable salad for Lin Nuo's children, and when he heard his father-in-law say this, his good-looking eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Fifteen is hidden! I guess I don't want to go home with your bastard father! He said that it is enough for you to have a baby with a crying nose who pesters you all day long, and his own son is not important at all! ”

Xing Twelve, this kid, is really honest enough.

Dare to tell the truth!

Feng Xinglang's handsome eyebrows sank even more gloomy.

"Nono...... Come out and go back with your father! Otherwise......"

Feng Xinglang stretched out his voice and played psychological tactics with his son.

"Otherwise, my father will be very unhappy! When your father is not happy, he will turn his anger on your mother...... Do you want to see your dad beat up your favorite mommy by a mistake? ”

The most distressed and cherished thing for my son is his own mother. took his own mother Lin Xueluo as the target of blackmail, and tried it repeatedly.

Sure enough, the ginger is still old and spicy.

A few seconds later, a small figure rushed out from the direction of Hetun's bedroom.

Xing Twelve's eyelids instantly drooped: This son is really not Lao Tzu's opponent! In a few words, he coaxed the little thing out lightly!

What about the city? What about calm? What about both wisdom and bravery?

"Feng Xinglang, you are so hateful! One person does things and one person does it, what are you going to do to beat my mommy? Are you still not a man? ”

The little thing that was hooked crossed his hands on his waist and screamed at his father Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang was quick with one eye, and immediately caught the little thing, and strangled it in the crook of his arm with one arm, making the little thing unable to move.

"Your mommy is your treasure, and it's your father's treasure! It's too late for her father to love her, so how can he be willing to beat her?! ”

Feng Xinglang said words of comfort to his son, and walked towards the door of the villa with a small thing.

"Feng Xinglang, are you fooling me? It's so annoying! ”

Only then did the little guy realize that he had been tricked by his own father again.

Feng Xinglang, who walked out of the villa, didn't look back, and he didn't bother to warn Hetun about anything.

Maybe in Feng Xinglang's opinion, it would be superfluous to say a word to Hetun!

It wasn't until his own son and grandson left the living room that Hetun let out a long sigh.

"Alang, this kid, is wise. I can deal with the old one, and I can deal with the fifteenth little one...... What a rare talent! ”

I really don't know if Hetun is praising Feng Xinglang's wit, or if he is boasting about his excellent genes!

Maybe it's both!

After a slight pause, thinking about something, Hetun's face instantly condensed.

"Twelve, do you think you will be beaten by his father when you go back on fifteen?"

"Probably not! Feng Xinglang is more distressed than you, the only son of the fifteenth! ”

Xing Twelve's objective words caused Hetun to frown for a while.

Inadvertently, his sore spot was pricked again: Feng Xinglang is also his only son, but how did his own father treat him?

I am truly unforgivable!

On the way back to Feng's home, the little guy has been sullen.

"Why don't you speak?"

Feng Xinglang reached out with a big palm and caressed the little guy's soft short black hair lovingly.

The little guy seemed to hold his breath, biting his lip tightly, but he didn't say anything.

"Blame my father for spoiling Tuan Tuan's sister?"

Feng Xinglang said softly, "When did our little man become so careful?" ”

"Not really!"

The little guy snorted and pushed away his father Feng Xinglang's big palm.

"My father is the uncle of Tuan Tuan's sister, and for her, my father is just a pet; But for you, my father is love! Because your father is in the same lineage, our father and son have the same blood on their bodies! ”

Feng Xinglang spread out his palms and slowly, tighter and tighter grasped one of his son's small hands.

seems to be letting his son feel his father's love for him!

A little bit of conduction, a little bit of deepening!

The little guy held the hand of his father Feng Xinglang, and his little mouth moved a few times.

"Forgive you!"

"Well, that's great! My family Nuno has really grown up, and he is a big child! ”

Feng Xinglang was very pleased.

"However, it is not advisable for you to use such a wayward way to attract the attention of your own father and resist the dissatisfaction of your own father! Got it? ”

After the heartfelt words were over, Feng Xinglang started his son's education in a gentle manner.

The little one was silent again.

"But my father forgave you! If you are dissatisfied with your father next time, you can mention it in person, do you know? ”

"Got it...... Feng Xinglang, you are so annoying! ”

The little guy snorted, he should have realized his little willfulness.

Seal the family.

Tuan Tuan ate very slowly, and while eating, he sobbed from time to time.

Xueluo patiently fed the crying little things.

Looking at the beautiful little face of the little thing, Xueluo couldn't help but think of Lan Youyou.

'Do you really think you got Feng Xinglang?' Even if you get it, you're just getting it! That's all! ’

'My life, but Feng Xinglang used his own life to fight back again and again. Aaron won't let you kill me. You can only sneak in and sow discord in front of my stepfather. ’

Xueluo suddenly felt that her heart was once again pricked by a needle.

You're too unconfident, aren't you?

was provoked by Lan Youyou's words so sad?

Xueluo can feel it: her husband Feng Xinglang loves herself!

It's just that while the husband loves himself, does he still miss Lan Youyou?

Because every word Lan Youyou said was so true!

Some of them were even actually presented in front of her Lin Xueluo.

In fact, the war between women is simple and simple.

The reason why Lan Youyou is so arrogant is because she thinks that Feng Xinglang still loves her!

If you let her see it clearly: abandon the past, the current Feng Xinglang only loves her Lin Xueluo, presumably she is not so arrogant!

That's exactly what Xueluo wants!

Auntie, Tuan Tuan is full...... I can't eat it anymore. ”

The cutie pouted and pushed the small bowl in front of him aside.

"Take another bite of broccoli! Nutritious and healthy, it can also make Tuan Tuan more beautiful! ”

Snowfall was fed with a fork.

The little cutie shook her head, "But Tuan Tuan doesn't like to eat broccoli." ”

It seems that children don't like to eat green broccoli very much, and this is the case with his son Lin Nuo, and the same is true for Tuan Tuan.

"Do you want to be prettier and cuter?"

"Yes."

"Then take another bite."

Snowfall fed again. Aimei's cutie reluctantly opened her mouth and took a small bite.

Lin Nuo's child, who was hugged in by his father Feng Xinglang, saw that his own mother was so good to slugs, and he was embarrassed again!

"Uncle...... Uncle ......"

finally waited for his uncle Feng Xinglang to come back, and the little cutie immediately ran over happily.

"Tuan Tuan also wants his uncle to hug ......"

The little cutie hung the hem of Feng Xinglang's clothes with a pair of small hands, and jumped up on tiptoe.

But Feng Xinglang already had a son Lin Nuo in his arms.

The little guy deliberately spread his legs wide, encircled most of his father's waist Feng Xinglang, and hugged his father's neck tighter.

deliberately didn't leave room for his father to pick up Feng Tuantuan.

It's time for favor again!

And this time, his son Lin Nuo turned out to be deliberate.

"Nuno, you are the elder brother, you come down. Let dad hug his sister. The snow fell faintly.

"Don't! Feng Xinglang is my father, and he can only hold me, the only son! ”

The little guy is very good at interpreting what it means to be 'willful' to the end!