Chapter 476

The little guy's sudden outburst caught Xing 12 by surprise.

Usually the little guy would yell at him, but rarely like now, a pair of eyes full of tears.

"I want a hug! Come on, hug

It seems that this has reached the limit of a 5-year-old.

At the moment when Xing 12 picked up the little guy, the little thing could no longer help strangling his neck and crying. Will be full of small grievances into a crystal clear tears.

"What's the matter? Why are you crying? "

Xing 12 loves Xiao 15. In addition to his adoptive father Hetun, Xing 12 was closest to the little guy. Xing 12 was also assigned to Xiao 15 by Hetun. Responsible for teaching him some attack skills, taking care of the small things to eat and drink.

"Old twelve, I feel very sad."

The little guy sobbed and said. In this case, the little guy can only talk to Xing 12. Adoptive father River Tun said not, mummy snow fall even more said not.

"What's wrong? Tell it to brother twelve. "

Xing twelve patted the little guy's back, trying to calm his choking and sadness.

"Old twelve, no more questions! You are so stupid You don't understand! I'm too lazy to tell you

The little guy angrily hit Xing 12's head with his little head, trying to make Xing 12 shut up.

"Well, well, I won't ask! When you want to say it, tell me again! "

Xing 12 just hugged the little guy and walked back and forth in the corridor.

Until the little guy's mood slowly calms down.

The arrow of the crossbow has been taken out. After the doctor's examination, there was no extraction of any poison.

What Feng Xinglang suffered was only skin and flesh injury, not vital to his body.

In fact, Feng Xinglang could see at a glance that it was a crossbow, which could at least fire three arrows in a row. But at that time, the little guy just carried the crossbow on his hands and didn't attack Feng Xinglang.

Is this the friendliness he showed to himself? Or is the goodness of the little guy?

Feng Xinglang is more willing to believe the latter! What a lovely baby, a stubborn one. Don't be as vicious as Hetun.

However, under the influence of Hetun for a long time, how can little things maintain the original good psychology of human beings?

Is that the price of bullying girls?

Feng Xinglang's eyebrows frowned: when did he bully a girl and let him see it?

Xiaotuan Tuan?

What Feng Xinglang instinctively thought of was a little girl of the same age as Xiaodong.

After seeing off the doctor, Yan Bang came in with a bowl of soup.

"Let's have some of the pigeon soup stewed by the cook. It's good for your wound healing. "

Yan Bang scooped up a spoon and fed it to Feng Xinglang's lips.

At that time, Feng Xinglang had been immersed in the resentment and sentimental eyes of the little guy when he looked at him. He just opened his mouth mechanically to drink the soup from Yan bang.

This soup is always available here. It tastes very mellow. It must have been stewed for some time.

"Sleep with me tonight. I hired a Thai, and the massage is good. "

Yan Bang drank up the little soup left in the bowl. It seems that he is satisfied with Feng Xinglang's obedience.

"What do you think? So lost. "

Yan Bang put his soft silk pajamas on Feng Xing's bright red back and gently caressed his back.

"How long has it been? It's all loose! "

"Bang, you said that Xing 15 What is the origin of this? "

Obviously, Feng Xinglang and Yan Bang are in two different parallel worlds at this moment. The two are looking in very different directions.

"It's just a little boy. What's the point? Do you still think that little Shamao is the royal family of England? "

Yan bangdan snorted, "even if that little thing is really a royal family, it's just a tool used by Hetun!"

Wei Dun, Yan Bang sneered again, "why do you think that Hetun is so abnormal? How can he cultivate a little P child just a few years old to assassinate you? If this little thing really kills you, even the police uncle can't manage it! "

Yan Bang's words were just what Feng Xinglang was worried about.

It seems that the little thing has quite a prejudice against him. The first time we met, we were in direct conflict!

This second meeting

Inexplicably, Feng Xinglang is looking forward to the little guy's second meeting! Masochism?

"It's not Hetun who instigates a few years old child to have bad intentions."

For some reason, Feng Xinglang is subconsciously speaking for Linnuo children.

"Feng Xinglang, do you feel compassion for that little thing? Or are you crazy about your son? "

Yan Bang just said it casually.

Because he heard ye Shinian say: the woman named Lin xueluo seems to have conceived a child for Feng Xinglang. When they got angry, they chose to take revenge on him.For a long time, Feng Xinglang fell into the abyss of losing his beloved son.

Feng Xinglang was really shocked!

The sound of the mobile phone interrupted Feng Xinglang's whim.

It's from Feng's home.

As soon as I got through, there was a soft and sweet voice.

"Papa, why don't you come back?"

At this moment, little cute voice is the most soul chicken soup. It's what Feng Xinglang wants to hear most.

"Papa is busy at work. Why hasn't Tuan Tuan slept yet? "

Feng Xinglang moved a comfortable posture and made a phone conversation with Feng Tuan Tuan.

"Papa's not at home. He can't sleep. Papa, will you take your work home? In this way, you can hold and work with one hand. "

The voice of little cute is soft and waxy. It's very comfortable to hear Feng Xinglang's ears. It seems to soothe his sad mood tonight.

"Well behaved, Tuan Tuan, go to find your big Papa and let him coax you to sleep! You're the best storyteller. "

"But Tuan Tuan doesn't want to hear stories tonight. Tuan Tuan just wants little papa to sleep with her. Is papa's job more important than Tuan Tuan? "

The little guy's voice was sweet and he didn't give up.

"Of course, it's not as important as Tuan Tuan! It's just

Feng Xinglang glanced at Yan bang, "it's just that your uncle Yan is injured. He's very seriously injured. He's going to die, so Papa has to see him."

"But But Tuan Tuan's stomach is so hungry that he's dying of hunger. "

Little cute's skill of learning and using is perfect.

"Nonsense! Didn't grandma Ann make something delicious for Tuan Tuan? "

"It's all done, but it's something Tuan Tuan doesn't like to eat! Papa, why don't you pack a chicken wing for Tuan Tuan after watching uncle Yan! Tuan Tuan wants to eat it! I can't even sleep

"Papa, you must buy it back! Tuan Tuan will wait all the time, all the time, until dawn! Goodbye, Papa

Without waiting for Feng Xinglang to answer, Xiaodong has hung up the phone.

This machine is just like her mother.

Feng Xinglang was defeated by Xiaoai's persistent begging.