Chapter 1325

The little guy's mood is not very good recently, so his words are a little whirring.

In fact, this is what the little guy says all the time. It's just very obvious today.

Bashong takes a look at the little guy in Aojiao and delivers the mobile phone in his hand.

"You've been thinking about the phone call of the caterpillar!"

"Really?"

Sure enough, the little guy's clear eyes lit up instantly, "is it really a big caterpillar?"

"Big caterpillar, big caterpillar, is that you?" The little guy can't wait to shout to the mobile phone.

"It's me. I'm back! " The voice on the other end of the mobile phone is faint.

"Big caterpillar, how did you answer the phone? I've been worried about you for a long time! Did you get hurt? What about my adoptive father and them? What happened to them? " The little guy asked a series of questions.

"Meet again!"

However, Cong Gang responded with four words and hung up the phone.

It's so cool, cool and cool!

"Bassoon, the caterpillar said we'll talk when we meet."

The little guy was holding the hung up phone, looking up at Basong who was much higher than him.

"Let's meet! A black Passat is waiting for you at the back door. "

"Won't you send me over?" The little guy asked with some doubts.

"No! Your father will miss me if he doesn't see me

Bassoon said coldly and humorously. Perhaps he had been following Feng Xinglang for a long time, and he had imperceptibly influenced his humor.

"That is to say, we can't let my father know, can we?"

"Smart!"

Bassoon gave a generous compliment.

Thinking: if you say hello to Mr. Mo and Mrs. ANN, they will ask endless questions, and maybe let the driver Xiao Hu follow you. But if you don't say hello to them, if Mom and dad come back later, they will worry about his own son.

"Otherwise, I'll leave a note for my mom."

The little guy took out a pen from the pen holder, pulled down a piece of white paper and began to leave a message.

[mummy, my son goes out to do business, big 】

"Basong, how to write the general outline?" The little guy raised his head and asked.

Bashong frowned You can use pinyin instead! "

"Bassoon, how are you! Such a big man, he can't even write about it The little guy gave up.

"Speed up! If your father comes back, you can't go out! " Bassoon took a look at the location on the phone.

"Don't rush! That's it! "

The little guy clipped the finished note and walked out of his room with bassoon.

He really wants to know about their adoptive father! They have been worried for more than a month. They are kind-hearted and anxious.

With bassoon's help, the little guy came to the backyard door barrier free and saw the black Passat that bassoon said.

"This is your fourth uncle worm!"

Bassoon shoves the little guy into Passat; the little guy sees him as a black man. His name is yannava, the fourth.

Generally speaking, little guys don't call elders.

What's more, they are brothers to their boss, big caterpillar. Why call them big caterpillar's uncle?

"Hello, my name is Feng Linnuo. Please take me to see the caterpillar!"

It's polite for strangers to meet for the first time. Over the years, the entrance education has achieved certain results.

……

An hour later, Feng Xinglang and xueluo came back to Feng's home together.

"Tuan Tuan, where's your brother nono?"

These days, the little guy is full of worries; but he can't find out what to ask, and the snow can only be in a hurry.

"Uncle mummy, brother nono has locked himself up again."

Feng Tuan ran over and hugged xueluo, "brother Nuo doesn't like playing with Tuan Tuan recently."

Shut yourself up again?

Snow slightly worried about for a while, quickly will be in the arms of Feng Tuan to her husband's arms, he went upstairs to find his son Linnuo.

"Nono Nono... "

There was no response in the children's room. Xueluo pushed open the door of the little guy, but he didn't find his son.

Only in his small desk to see a note, above crooked written a line of words.

Xueluo recognized that it was her son's handwriting. When she saw the content of the line, she rushed downstairs with a note in panic.

"Xinglang, Xinglang No, nono ran away from home

Feng Xinglang quickly left the little group that was sticking to him and came forward to take the note in xueluo's hand: "Mommy, please don't worry about your son going out to do business! 】

can we not worry about that? Feng Xinglang and xueluo became anxious immediately."Old Mo, when did nono leave home?"

"After Ranran and Xiaohu took back their two children, nono went upstairs and never saw him go downstairs..."

Judging from the handwriting on the note, the little guy should not be intimidated; in other words, he should have left home on his own initiative.

Little guy, where did you go?

Feng Xinglang's first reaction is Repulse Bay!

Because recently, the little guy will ask him some strange words from time to time, and most of them are about Hetun!

Could it be that something happened to Hetun? The little guy went to visit Hetun, or to give him a visit

Feng Xinglang's heart was slightly pulled: Although he did not like to see Hetun, he could not change the fact that Hetun was his biological father in this life.

"Snow falls, nono will be fine. You are waiting for my news at home. I'll go to Repulse Bay

"Repulse Bay? Is nono's adoptive father back? " Asked the snow in a tight voice.

"I think so. I'll go and have a look. "

After Feng Xinglang told housekeeper Mo some advice, he left for Repulse Bay. He didn't even care to have a bite of supper.

"Xing Lang, you have a good attitude. Don't fight with the adoptive father again!"

Hearing her husband say that her son has gone to Repulse Bay, the snow can't help but relax a little: thinking about Xing Ba, they often play this kind of "secdun" trick, so they don't go out to look restlessly, but stay in Fengjia to wait for the return of their husband and son.

But in the townhouse of Repulse Bay, it was empty. Feng Xinglang did not find, or found, half a living creature.

He yelled and the door was smashed, but no one answered.

The security guard said that they have been away from Hetun for more than a month, and no children have been here.

Nono's not here? Where would that go?

Judging from the handwriting modified by his son, the little thing should not be intimidated, but leave on its own initiative.

Even if someone took him away, it should be an acquaintance!

Feng Xinglang took out his mobile phone and dialed it out without too much hesitation