"Nono, Mommy's own son, let mommy hold her."

Out of not personally pick up son Linnuo school, snow immediately came forward.

"Mommy, you didn't pick up your son today! You'll be fined an hour for not holding me! "

The little guy has some small emotions and is proud of himself.

In fact, xueluo is really aggrieved: if Feng Xinglang didn't pester her to leave, how could she not go to kindergarten to pick up her 5-year-old son.

But snow is not very convenient to explain with son Linnuo. Because I promised the little guy that I would go to work in the morning.

But the result is: this day's class, are accompanied in the arms of this man called Feng Xinglang!

"No! Mommy didn't mean to Mommy knows it's wrong If you kiss your son, let mommy give you a hug! "

Snow down to meet the son of small affectation, a strength to please.

"Well, I forgive you!"

The little guy just put down his little posture and rushed into mommy's warm arms. He felt mommy's tenderness before the snow fell.

This little thing Don't you know his own name?

Feng Xinglang first sighed, but then frowned slightly: it seems that the little guy has no definite name now!

Especially this surname

Lin? Surname seal? Last name

Seeing that her son has been carrying a small schoolbag, xueluo reaches out her hand and tries to take it off her shoulder for her. However, the little thing immediately jumps out and rushes to her father Feng Xinglang. Three down five divided by two, pulled off the small bag on the back and threw it directly on the sick face.

"Nono, don't leave your schoolbag in disorder. Mommy will keep it for you first."

"No! It's good to put it here! "

The little guy wheezes and climbs up, leaning his little schoolbag behind him.

"Mommy, please pour water for your son. It's good for your son!"

With a word, the little guy stopped xueluo who was trying to take away the little schoolbag. While mummy xueluo turned around, the little guy immediately fumbled out the picture paper from the little schoolbag and hid it in his father's quilt.

"It's a good way to see your father and son off."

Feng Xinglang will take the initiative to climb up to Liu's son and hold him tightly in his arms. He uses the beard he hasn't taken care of for two days to prick the little guy's tender and soft face.

At the same time, he also felt the paper stuffed in his quilt. I don't want mommy to see it.

If there is no opportunity, create it.

Snow has been in the ward, so their father and son will happen to think of the bathroom.

Feng Xinglang got up first and went to the bathroom. After the children folded the picture paper and stuffed it in their pocket, they also went to the bathroom.

"Nono, wait a moment. Your father is in there."

"I can't wait Anyway, I look like my father. It doesn't matter. "

The little guy rushed in directly, but the snow didn't stop him.

Feng Xinglang has just finished. He is zipping up.

The little guy took a look and frowned. "Feng Xinglang, you've lost a lot of shame."

"What's the matter? What's the matter with my father?" Feng Xinglang laughed, with a clear smile, "how can it be shameful?"

"It's a shame! I have no face to be your own son again! " The little fellow groaned discontentedly.

While turning on the tap, he locked the door of the bathroom. Feng Xinglang asked in a low voice, "dear son, do you have any secret words you want to tell your father?"

"Well," the little guy took the picture paper out of his pocket, "here you are! Your PP has been looked at all! "

When Feng Xinglang took the picture paper from his son, Junyi's face suddenly condensed.

"Nono, how did you get this?"

"A guy with black glasses gave it to me!"

"Someone sent this picture paper to kindergarten for you? Is it after school today? "

Feng Xinglang's eyes were full of anger.

"Yes! That man is so annoying. He was almost seen by those little p children! "

The little guy was discontented and groaned, "if they see that the person who shows PP above is my father, how shameless I am!"

"Do you know that man? Or someone you know? " Feng Xinglang asked in a tight voice.

"I don't know."

The little guy shook his head. "Sneaky, it's not a good thing to see!"

Feng Xinglang is deeply thinking: LAN youyou has left Shencheng and everything is under his control. After that, she can no longer use such a vicious trick

If it wasn't for her, who would it be?

Cong Gang?

He's not bad enough to send this to a five-year-old!"Bastard Feng Xinglang, you should get rid of that man quickly! If he goes to school again, don't say I know you

The little guy is five years old, and of course he will know how embarrassed he is.

"Well, dad will take care of it."

Feng Xinglang crouched on one knee and gave a kiss on his son's face. "Good boy, good job!"

"If you let mommy see you, you'll be finished! It's better to be a girl than a boy! And it's the big, strong and ugly guy of Yan bang! I don't like him anymore! "

The little guy looks disgusted. Easy to like, easy to hate.

"I'm sorry It's my father who didn't deal with the matter well, which bothered my son! "

Feng Xinglang expressed his apology to his son, tearing up the picture paper and washing it away.

By the time father and son came out of the bathroom, xueluo had already arranged the dinner.

He had to stay in hospital for three days before he could be discharged. Although the appearance of the body has not been significantly damaged, but the concussion after the impact can not be ignored.

"What's the matter? When you go to the bathroom, your father and son can stand up? Again? "

Snow soft voice asked too solemn Feng Xinglang, and sullen son Linnuo.

"That Opinions are not very unified! My son thinks I'm not as handsome as he is, but I don't think so! I think I'm more masculine! "

Feng Xinglang said solemnly.

"Ha ha ha ha..." The snow is falling, and I can't laugh any more.

The laughter It's really heroic!

Snow some embarrassed stopped laughing.

"Nono, did you find that when your mommy laughs, she is very beautiful..."

In order not to embarrass women, Feng Xinglang digs the subject.

"You just found out?! My mother is always the most beautiful in my mind

It's obvious that the kid's ability to please Mommy is getting better and better.

"Mommy, you can only show it to your own son! You're not going to have to be fengxinglang! "