Chapter 583

Snow almost by this man suddenly light to kiss silly!

From her eyes that want to love but dare not love and full of tears: she really needs this!

How can a woman who once had a longing for love not need this! Just the bruised snow, obviously can not afford to love!

The picture of four eyes looking at each other is aesthetic.

The flowing feelings in men's eyes, like the deep ocean, seem to be drowning in the snow, how also struggling.

Warm moment, always so short.

Feng Xinglang is bowing his head to catch the woman's lips again. When he kisses the snow twice

"Bang, Dong!" With a loud noise, a pipe removed from the vacuum cleaner smashed on Feng Xinglang's back.

Pain to don't hurt, but really snow fall and is accurate to a return to the cage of the kiss of the man to Zheng surprised!

Romantic feelings suddenly disappeared!

Maybe he was too devoted. Feng Xinglang didn't notice the small light bulb behind him.

"Asshole! You are not allowed to kiss my mommy! Mommy is mine

The little guy held up the vacuum cleaner pipe in his hand and said with a serious meaning.

Because of the height difference, the little guy who wanted to smash Feng Xinglang's head only smashed his father's back.

"Son of a bitch, did you attack your father? Which eye did you see me kissing your mommy? I'm just being honest with you

Feng Xinglang looks like a rogue who is not ashamed but proud.

"I see it in both eyes! You're kissing my mommy! Feng Xinglang, you big wolf

The little guy raised the vacuum cleaner pipe in his hand and smashed it at Feng Xinglang again. But he was easily held by Feng Xinglang.

This crap doesn't have its own crossbow!

"Why don't you hit your father again? It's itchy, isn't it? Look for you

Feng Xinglang just wanted to scare his own son who was very unfriendly to him. More eager to correct the little guy's prejudice.

When he saw that the situation was not good, he immediately dropped his pole and began to run around in the living room, accompanied by jumping up and down.

Although this kind of parent-child way is very tiring, Feng Xinglang still enjoys it. It's better than the little guy's cold little face.

Ten minutes later, Feng Xinglang was sweating all over, and the little guy was breathing heavily.

It has to be said that children brought up in Hetun have much better endurance and sensitivity than children of the same age.

If you don't play a little plot, you can't control the energetic little things.

So Feng Xinglang began to untie the belt on his trousers

Xueluo thinks that Feng Xinglang is going to beat her son Linnuo with a belt. She is scared and looks pale.

She immediately rushed over and protected her son Linnuo.

"Feng Xinglang, are you crazy? You're going to belt a five-year-old? "

"It's the boy who forced me!"

Feng Xing was so angry that he rushed towards the woman, picked her up with one arm and half carried her on his shoulder.

"Let go of my mommy!"

Sure enough, a belt lured the woman into the net. After the big fish was caught, the small fish followed.

A sharp bow, rushed to want to save mommy's Linnuo children, instant was another strong arm of Feng Xinglang and up.

Little guy is not easy to control, the whole person rebellious wriggling and struggling in Feng Xinglang's arms.

"Take the initiative to kiss your father, or I'll kiss your mommy!"

This bullying is a bit childish, but it's an excellent parent-child way.

Xueluo finally understood: Feng Xinglang didn't want to use his belt to smoke his son Linnuo; he just wanted to attract him, a big idiot who loves his son.

The angry xueluo wants to struggle to open Xinglang's arm, but it's like an iron hoop around her waist, so she can't open it.

"No, no!"

I don't know whether it's anger or something. Xueluo just doesn't want Feng Xinglang's plot to succeed.

"So you want to be kissed by me?"

Wife and children in the bosom of Feng Xinglang, really good mood. He turned his head and began to catch Snow's cheek with his lips.

"Don't kiss my mommy!" The little guy is in a hurry.

"Since you are so filial, please give me a kiss."

Feng Xinglang guides his son Linnuo.

It's more important to judge who's being bullied by mommy's mouth.

The result is: both are important!

So, the little guy leans back slightly, and then uses his forehead to hit the bridge of his nose.Three minutes later, just a noisy living room, become silent.

The little guy nestles in the arms of Mommy snow, quietly looking at Feng Xinglang who is being treated by sister-in-law Yue.

It's really bad!

Pro did not pro, but was his own son to hang up the color!

"Feng Linnuo, I'm your father! Is it appropriate for you to be so disobedient to your own father? "

Feng Xinglang stopped the blood flow and began to educate his son.

"My name is not Feng Lin Nuo, my name is Lin Nuo!"

The little guy refused to be granted a surname. But I don't want to answer the question that disobeys my father.

"Lin xueluo, you are very happy to see our father and son fighting each other, aren't you?"

For Feng Xinglang, this minor injury can be ignored. If he can improve the relationship between himself and his son, Feng Xinglang would rather hurt himself more seriously.

Snow gently stroked his son's small head, warm toward Feng line Lang, a whisper: "you deserve it!"

"Why do I deserve it?"

Feng Xinglang sighed, "can't you see that Lin xueluo is a victim from the beginning to the end? All of these are due to the bloodthirsty and brutal of Hetun! Just because I have a face that makes him look disgusted, does he wantonly harm our brothers? "

"You don't know the purpose of taking your mother and son from Hetun, do you? You just want my son Feng Xinglang to be a father. Do you want to take our children with you? "

"I haven't lived happily since I lost your mother and son for five years! You are imprisoned by Hetun, but I am imprisoned by heart

Feng Xinglang's sincere words made xueluo unable to refute. Because it is!

"Snow, give me a chance to atone for your mother and son, OK?"

Xueluo raised her head, deeply gazed at the man, but slowly lowered her head.

"Feng Xinglang, don't speak ill of my adoptive father!"

The little fellow gave a shriek. If Hetun hadn't been nice to him, he wouldn't have defended him so much.

"Son of a bitch, shut up! What do you know about wool? "

Feng Xinglang rebukes his son Linnuo.

Then he stares at the silent snow, "Lin xueluo, his son is still young, and he doesn't understand some things. As a mother, you have the obligation to explain all this to your children: Hetun is the initiator of all these tragedies! "