Chapter 701

With the action, xueluo sends the ringing mobile phone to Hetun.

The muscles on Hetun's resolute face beat unsteadily, and the corners of his mouth twitched for a moment. After a slight sigh, he answered with a slow voice:

"you'd better take it!"

I knew that Hetun would not answer the phone when the snow fell!

At least not yet! As for whether or not they will pick up in the future, that's another matter!

The snow fell on purpose.

She just wanted to remind Hetun: don't be in such a hurry to protect your son. Can Feng Xinglang forgive you and accept you? The unknown coefficient is too big!

There is also: how does he Tun know that he has slapped Xinglang in the face at the door of the drugstore?

Did he send someone after her?

In fact, I think too much about it. Even if it's tracking, he's tracking his own son!

But xueluo couldn't figure it out: when she sealed Xinglang, Hetun saw it; when she sealed Xinglang, Hetun chose not to see it? And Feng Xinglang yelled at her in the street. Didn't he see that?

Xueluo wanted to kindly press a hands-free button to let Hetun listen to his son's voice. It must be that Hetun wants to be close to his son in his heart!

But snow did not.

Because she's not sure if Feng will talk to her on the phone. How sorry to be heard by Hetun!

"Where?"

The lazy voice of the man came from the mobile phone, with a trace of fatigue.

Snow instinct of a panic: if you say in the dance training center, there should be background music. Even in the hallway, or in the lounge, you can hear it. It can't be so quiet as it is now.

"Mr. Feng, where can I report to you?"

I couldn't answer for a moment, and I didn't think about the snow fall, so I asked a witty rhetorical question.

The sound of "Mr. Feng" really made Hetun frown.

It can be seen that he doesn't like to be called Xing Mu's son by his surname!

"Oh, I haven't been in love with you for just a few hours. Even Mr. Feng is such an outspoken name?"

The man's voice is almost unbearable. Fortunately, xueluo knows the blank of Feng Xinglang and doesn't use the mobile phone hands-free.

Otherwise, it would be embarrassing!

"Feng Xinglang, don't be poor. Later, I will go to the kindergarten to pick up nono, and then I will go to see Duoduo... "

This afternoon, the snowfall is really arranged like this.

Just one more thing: secretly bring your son to Repulse Bay to visit Hetun.

He Tun didn't seem to appreciate her. He taught her a lesson: it's not good to be on the street and to be in front of Nuo Nuo

"Well, I was just about to tell you about taking nono. Master Bai is still in a coma, and the boy Baimo doesn't know where he's been. I can't leave for a while The driver has been asked to pick you up at the training center. It's your mother who's going to take over our son in person. It's more warm and harmonious. "

"I don't need the driver to pick me up I'm on my way Said the snow in a hurry.

"So early? What time is it? " The man was puzzled.

"Oh, I have to go to the supermarket first to buy some fruit and ribs for Duoduo Duoduo said that she wanted to eat pepper and salt spareribs

It's a lie. It's a lie.

"Which supermarket are you in? I'll have the driver wait for you. It's convenient to have a car. "

"It's OK, I'll just take a taxi..."

"Lin xueluo, where on earth are you?"

The voice of Feng Xinglang cooling down came from the other end of the mobile phone.

“……” Snow really a Zheng, subconsciously toward the river village to see one eye.

If Feng Xinglang knew that he was secretly taking his son to see Hetun, he promised that he would drive over immediately.

What kind of excuse can make this man believe in himself?

"Well I'm on a blind date

On the whole, snowfall is tactful. She knew the excuse, and Feng could believe it 80 percent.

"Blind date? How dare you go on a blind date? " The man's voice began to shriek.

"I don't think it's difficult to be gracious! As you know, those aunts and uncles are so enthusiastic... "

Well, since it's a lie, you have to tell the whole story. A lie, with countless lies to maintain.

"I'll ask you again: where are you?" The man's voice is more and more low.

"Do you care where I am! Feng Xinglang, what's your attitude? I won't tell you, hang up! "

Snow down a very good interpretation of the dumb eat Coptis, there are bitter unspeakable pain.

After forcibly cutting off the phone, xueluo looks apologetically at Hetun. I was about to speak, but I didn't think he Tun spoke first."Can't you talk to Alan? Do you have to yell like that? "

How did Lin Xue criticize her!

"Mr. Xing, do you mean to blame me for not telling Feng Xinglang well: I'm with you now?"

That's enough! Is there anyone more subdued than Lin xueluo?

"Now is not the time One day, I'll meet Alan. He's not surnamed Feng, he's surnamed Xing. Sooner or later, he'll have to recognize his ancestors! "

He Tun said in a solemn voice.

It can be seen that under the remorse, guilt and regret of Hetun, there is something extremely arrogant in spirit.

This makes him proud of the thing is: Feng Xinglang is his son!

It's the common love between he Tun and his beloved woman.

Can he not be proud, can he not reward himself, can he not protect the calf?

Xueluo really wants to strike Hetun: you said Feng Xinglang would recognize his ancestors? You don't want to think about what kind of arrogant and arrogant man your own son is! Can you hold him?

Well, I'd better not be fussy! Wouldn't it be more convincing to let him run into the dust by himself?

"Snow falls, a Lang once suffered so much to protect you You should love him well, and don't make trouble with him all the time. Do you know? "

At this moment, he Tun seemed to be a father of long. When I scolded the former daughter-in-law, I was really happy.

Snow instinctively want to talk back, but the desire to say and stop.

So she did it in a different way.

A low-profile way of showing weakness.

"Mr. Xing, I also want to fall in love with Xinglang But But he didn't love me. All he did was to love his own son. "

Look at his reaction.

"Then you'd better let fifteen be with Alan more often. Their father and son have been separated for more than five years. Of course, they have deeper feelings. You should also cultivate the relationship between you and Alan. Try to be as gentle as possible and give in to what you like.... "

He Tun's words, snow has been unable to listen to.

Xueluo understood: his grandson is Bao, and his son is Bao, so is Lin xueluo!

"Mr. Xing I'm going to take nono back to kindergarten. Your son is looking for us

After listening to Hetun's lesson patiently, xueluo quickly answers.

"I'm leaving now?"