The little guy was coquettish and cute.

These days with his bastard father together, all kinds of will be good.

Clearly know that in this way can let adults meet his needs.

"Good! The adoptive father and the fifteen year old

He Tun even agreed to the little guy, but also with the little thing to do such a childish pull hook action. Although the action is clumsy, it can fall in the eyes of snow, which is very warm.

Xueluo hopes that Hetun can show more kindness to the world than ever full of hostility.

Surely henceforth, Hetun will no longer be in trouble for fengxinglang, will it? Feng Xinglang is the only son in his life.

Xueluo thought: the reason why Hetun didn't die of shame for what he had done is more the joy hidden in his heart.

If crazy joy!

Because: Feng Xinglang is his own son with his beloved woman!

To a certain extent, this is enough to make him proud! It's not a waste of my life's deep love for that woman.

Although that kind of affection has been distorted and demonized.

He Tun, the righteous father, promised again in his own way. This time, he was relieved.

"Adoptive father, it's very kind of you I love my adoptive father most

The level of the little guy's obedience is obviously higher.

When you Hold Mommy, you will say that you love Mommy most; when you have fun with your father, you will be coaxed to say that you love your father most.

All my favorite!

"The adoptive father also loves fifteen most

Hetun seems to have relaxed a lot, and there is a smile on his face. He is holding small 15, especially warmth and satisfaction, as if how also hold not enough, just want to hold so always.

At this warm moment, a strange picture suddenly flashed in xueluo's mind: what a thrilling scene it would be if Hetun and Feng Xinglang hugged each other?

Or, this life will not appear!

He Tun became intimate with Xiao Shiwu for a while, then glanced at the snow falling quietly, and said to the little guy, "Shiwu, this time my adoptive father has brought you a lot of gifts. Last time you asked for the intelligent robot, my adoptive father had someone get it for you from Japan. Go to your room with old twelve. "

"Good adoptive father!"

At the mention of intelligent robot, the little guy immediately grabbed Xing 12's hand and rushed to his original room.

The snow can tell that Hetun wants to talk to her.

Facing Hetun alone, she was a little afraid of snow falling. Instinctively, she stood up. Perhaps subconsciously, she already felt that she would be inferior to others.

"Don't stand, sit down."

He Tun looked at the eyes of the snow, never mild.

Strange to let snow fall fast, don't recognize this or once that fierce role?

Worth this moment, snow seems to realize: thin dead camel is bigger than horse. No, this analogy is not quite right. It should be a male lion with its teeth removed. It's still a male lion!

Although the vicissitudes of life, although the guilt, although the regret, but still do not change his nature is a lion.

"Xing Lang, he His wound Are you better? "

Hetun asked with some hesitation.

This kind of prologue, let snow fall a little silent: with the close grandson, now began to care about the son?

He didn't care about her as a victim!

"Much better. I really thought Feng Xinglang would die It is estimated that Feng's mother is alive in heaven and has blessed her own son! "

Xueluo said that on purpose. In particular, he deliberately mentioned Feng Xinglang's mother.

Sure enough, Hetun was silent.

After a long time, he breathed out a foul breath and scolded himself in a hoarse voice: "it's all my fault I almost killed myself! I'm sorry for ahe, and I'm sorry for Xinglang. "

Just know! Xueluo only dares to complain to herself: do you think that if you are a little gray, you will be able to write off your bad behavior and get the victim's forgiveness?

"Xueluo, I've found some good medicines for a long to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis and strengthen his body. Take them back and let him take them. Say you bought it yourself. "

Are they all called "Alan"?

I really don't think I'm a bad person!

Don't think about it: would your son like to be called that?

"Mr. Xing, Feng Xinglang and I have I'm divorced! I'll take the medicine to him It doesn't seem to fit, does it? Otherwise, you'd better send it to him yourself! "

Well, that's on purpose.

How did you abuse your own son? Now I'm pretending to be a good man Hypocrisy?

Xueluo admits that she is a little angry, dissatisfied and resentful.Can we not resent? It's a good thing that Lin xueluo's vitality is tenacious enough, otherwise, he would have died long ago and had no ashes left!

"Divorced? Why? Is it because of me? "

He Tun asked. The rising thick eyebrows seemed to be recovering their chilly air.

"I didn't get along, so I left!"

Snow falls give one of the most popular reasons.

"With all the children, what else can we get divorced? What's up with Alan? "

He Tun's words made snow fall faintly smell the meaning of "protecting the calf".

"Your son is going to divorce me."

Xueluo retorts on purpose. Initiative is to test the tone of Hetun.

He Tun was silent for a moment. "Snow falls, you are a good woman, a good mother, and a good wife Everything before is my fault. I hope you can look at my face and forgive Alan a lot. "

“……” Why?

How does xueluo feel: Feng Xinglang has another accomplice?

No wonder! He Tun is Feng Xinglang's father. If he doesn't help Feng Xinglang's son, he will help her as an outsider!

"What's more, that day you slapped Alan in front of the drugstore How much I love his father. "

“……”

Snow fell silent, hard silent.

She coldly realized: she seems to be inside and outside!

He took his son Linnuo to visit Hetun because he was afraid that Hetun would feel guilty and depressed.

now, I think that with the psychological quality of Hetun, I'm totally worried!

Now, I have to listen to the criticism and education of shanghetun.

Who are you going to provoke! Why didn't someone come to protect her?

The sudden ring of mobile phone interrupts the thoughts of snow. She took out her mobile phone from her handbag and saw that it was from Feng Xinglang.

So, she made a move that surprised Hetun.

"Do you answer the phone call from your son?"