The strange environment makes Feng Xinglang's sword eyebrows slightly frown.
He glanced at the light from the curtain. Did he fall asleep? How long did you sleep?
Nono? Snow falls His children, his women!
Feng Xinglang got up from the warm sun and stepped on it with one foot. He still felt very weak and felt very weak. He just kept his body steady.
"Nono Nono... "
Feng Xinglang calls his son Linnuo and stumbles towards the door.
In the living room, Xing Shier is sitting quietly with his father.
In front of Hetun, there are kungfu tea sets, which seem to be cultivating one's self-cultivation and waiting for Feng Xinglang to wake up.
Seeing that Feng Xinglang rushed into the living room, Xing twelve immediately jumped up and stood in front of his adoptive father Hetun.
"Where's nono?"
Feng Xinglang asked in a low hissing voice.
"Nono is sleeping in Lao BA's room." Hetun got up and answered Feng Xinglang.
"Where is it?"
Feng Xinglang asked again. From the beginning to the end, he didn't look directly at Hetun. I'm too lazy to say one more word with him!
"Turn right downstairs to the second room, the entrance to the underground garage."
Seeing that Feng Xinglang had a cold face and was really impolite, Xing Shier took over. He Tun, the adoptive father, will answer if he doesn't answer.
When Feng Xinglang rushed in, Xing Ba just got up. Because the little guy had been curling up around his neck, he accompanied him to sleep a little longer.
"Nono..."
Feng Xinglang gave a low voice.
Last night, the koala sleeps like a quilt.
Feng Xinglang didn't wake up the little thing, but carefully carried him from his heart into his arms.
"Let him sleep! It will be more comfortable! "
After a hard night's sleep, Xing BA was no less fond of little things than Xing 12.
Ignoring Xing BA's words, Feng Xinglang turns to leave with his son Lin Nuo in his arms.
Through the corridor, and then through the living room, Feng Xinglang did not stay for a second. Under the gaze of Hetun, he took the little guy away with ease!
It is not only because Feng Xinglang is his own child, but also because Feng Xinglang is his own father.
Hetun can't get close to his own son; he must let his own grandson get close to his own father.
Super run starts, whistling all the way back to Qibei mountain city.
The father and son came back in the morning at the same time.
"Mr. Feng, have you found your wife? Give me the young master. "
Aunt song greets out and wants to take the sleeping Linnuo child from Feng Xinglang's arms.
"No, I'll do it myself."
Feng Xinglang affectionately kisses and kisses on the little guy's red face until he opens his sleepy eyes.
He raised his head from his father Feng Xinglang's shoulder and looked around him, catching mummy's figure.
"Feng Xinglang, how did we come back? Where's my mommy? "
"She will come back by herself!"
Feng Xinglang blocked the dazzling sunshine for his son with his palm.
"I don't want it! You didn't find mummy. Why did you come back! I'm going to find my mommy
The little guy is willful and stubborn.
Feng Xinglang repeated with anger: "it's all said, your mommy will come back by herself!"
But when he saw the hurt emotion in his son's eyes, Feng Xinglang was distressed.
"Nono, this time your mother left on her own initiative When she gets better, she'll come back by herself! "
"You don't have the heart to look for it..."
The little guy stares at Feng Xinglang.
"I also want to try my best to get your mommy back! Lin xueluo is not only your mommy, but also my wife! You love her, and I care about her! "
Wei Dun, Feng Xinglang lightly called out a foul breath, "but your mother always plays the small temperament of running away from home. It's really terrible! She will come back naturally when she has figured it out! Let's wait for her at home! "
"But Mommy is a girl outside. It's dangerous!" The little guy is still worried about his mother.
"Xing Laoba will help your mummy to hide in a safe place!"
To be honest, Feng Xinglang's mood is a little low. When you point a gun at Hetun's head, there will be a kind of mutual injury force.
He Tun was not comfortable, and Feng Xinglang was not so comfortable.
"Feng Xinglang, let's go to Repulse Bay and ask Lao Ba where Mommy is! If Lao Ba still refuses to talk, we'll beat him up! "
Little guy is still not willing to give up, but dry at home so sit and wait.Looking at his son's little eyes longing for maternal love, Feng Xinglang had to feel distressed.
He buried his head and sniffed his son, "it stinks Dad, wash it for you! Wait for the fragrance to wash, and then go to Mommy! Otherwise, even if you find your mommy, you will be fumigated away by your stink
"My mommy won't despise me! Mommy loves to kiss her son
The little guy was not coaxed by his father's plan to postpone the war, but he was reluctantly carried into the bathroom and washed away.
Xueluo wanted to hide for ten days and a half months, but only one night, she couldn't help missing her son.
In addition, the phone call to Xing Ba said that it was Feng Xinglang and his son who made a big noise last night in Repulse Bay, and even reached Hetun's head with a gun. The snow fell more uneasy.
What's more, why do you aggrieve your children when you are fighting with this man!
"Ma'am, are you back?"
At the sight of the snow falling at the door of the living room, the servant immediately came forward.
"Auntie song, where's nono?"
Did not see the son Linnuo, snow fell heartfelt asked.
"Mr. Feng is bathing the young master in the bathroom."
The man is bathing his son himself? Snow fell in the heart warm for a while, also feel ashamed for a while.
In the main bathroom, father and son soak in the double smart bathtub together, and the little guy is sullen and washed by his father.
"Feng Xinglang, you are so ugly!" The little guy glanced at Feng Xinglang.
Feng Xinglang came over and pecked his son's unhappy face: "ugliness belongs to ugliness, but he is still very gentle!"
When the snow came in, he saw the father and son who were washing white.
"Mommy..."
Linnuo children's frown, in the moment to see Mommy snow, the little look immediately bright up.
Regardless of whether he was naked or not, the little guy immediately crawled out of the bathtub and rushed towards the snow with bare feet. Small seedlings with water are still swinging in the wind.
"Nono, slow down."
Afraid of small things falling, the snow rushed to meet up.
"Mommy, why are you running away from home? What a relief