Chapter 1419

Along the way, the small mouths of the two children never stopped.

"I think the big caterpillar is much more lovely It's better than your big bang anyway

For Cong Gang, Feng Tuan Tuan didn't have a deep impression, but for Yan bang, his fear came from the heart of his childhood.

Although Yan Bang is not so terrible now, Feng Tuan Tuan still remembers that Yan Bang threatened her and Mommy LAN you.

"What's wrong with big bang?"

Lin Nuo defended Yan bang, "Oh, yes, Da Bang Bang is not obedient to bad children who always like to stick to others It's really fierce! But he never attacks me, and he likes me very much! "

That proud little expression!

"Well! I don't want him to like it

Feng Tuan pursed his lips. "Now that big bang bang has his own little fat kid, he will not like you any more."

Big bang bang don't like yourself, but also will slowly don't like your brother nono! It's fair!

"Big Bang Bang won't dislike me I'm too lazy to tell you Linnuo snorted.

"Brother nono, if you are angry, it means that Tuan Tuan is right, isn't it?" A beautiful reply.

"Cut! I'm too lazy to pay attention to you Linnuo children disdain the cold hum.

Feng Xinglang and Wei squinted and looked at the two children in dispute: they seemed to feel that Tuan Tuan had become smart in the process of subtle influence.

When passing by the cemetery, Linnuo children began to make faces to scare Tuan Tuan, but Tuan Tuan nestled tightly in Feng Xinglang's arms.

"Tuan Tuan is not afraid of Tuan Tuan has my uncle protecting me! "

Yes, as soon as he was born, or even earlier when he was created, Feng Xinglang has always acted as a protector. Now, little things still rely on his protection.

Feng Xinglang gazed at his son with all kinds of grimaces, and suddenly his father flooded.

"Dear son, come here and let your father hug you!"

Little guy see not scared Feng Tuan Tuan, some small anxious small fidgety, "I don't want to hold! You're all holding a slug. How can you hold me with your hands? "

Indeed, Feng Xinglang has two hands and one embrace.

In a sense: if he holds Feng Tuan, it means that he can no longer hold his own child!

So Feng Xinglang took the little sticky man in his arms to the opposite seat and emptied his arms.

"Come on, my father can hold you now!"

"I don't want to..."

Linnuo's children are busy opening the car window. It looks like they have to scare fengtuan.

Feng Xinglang, whose father's love is rampant, just pulls the little guy over. Whether he wants to or not, he hugs him tightly in his arms.

"Nono, my father loves you The one I love so much! "

Lin Nuo's children, who are enjoying themselves, seem to be unable to accept his father's sudden flood of love.

"I know! My son loves you, too! "

Little fidgety perfunctory a, little guy then climbed down from Feng Xinglang body, press that damned car window again.

"Bassoon, did you lock the window again? I hate you

……

Once again with practical action to prove: Cong Gang is not others want to see can see! Including Feng Xinglang!

The whole retro villa is covered with tenacious vines without any light.

In the dark of the night, more strange.

Let Linnuo children how to knock and shout, the whole villa is dead silent.

"I should have gone out..." Ba sang.

He just made a small report, but he didn't think boss Cong had just gone! Leave an empty house with nothing to live in.

It's obvious CongGang did it on purpose.

Bashong can see it. Feng Xinglang can see it better.

"The caterpillar is not at home."

Feng Tuan sighed at the villa, which was so dark that he couldn't see where the door was. "We've come for nothing!"

"It's all your fault! If you hadn't quarreled to follow me, the caterpillar would not have left me and my father! "

Unable to see Cong Gang, the little guy threw his anger on Feng Tuan Tuan.

Is it really like what his son said: Cong Gang didn't see him until he brought his niece to fengtuan?

Isn't that too pretentious? I really think that he is a mysterious figure that no one else can see?!

Feng Xinglang was annoyed. But in front of the two children, he is not convenient to get angry.

"Since the caterpillar is not at home, let's see him another day."

"Good..." Feng Tuan's clever response.

To tell you the truth, she really doesn't like this kind of gloomy place, where there is no village in front and no shop behind.But Linnuo children seem not willing to leave: determined to come forward to shoot the heavy door again.

There is still no response.

With Feng Xinglang's explosive temper, he really smashed the door, and then pulled out Cong Gang, who was hiding in the villa but refused to make a sound, and beat him violently!

But now there are two children. It's not convenient to commit violence.

Fortunately, it's just an idea. If you really want to break into the door, who will be beaten!

"Nono, let's go back. It's windy here. It'll catch cold. "

Feng Xinglang came forward and picked up his son, who was determined not to leave. "Darling, we'll see the caterpillar another day!"

"Father, it's all your fault. I have to bring the slug here The caterpillar doesn't like strangers coming to him! "

Linnuo children realized that they had forgotten the cool personality of big caterpillar.

"Come on, Feng Linnuo, Tuan Tuan is your sister, don't complain!" Feng Xinglang gave a slight reprimand.

"Motherfucker's father knows how to pet a slug!"

Linnuo's children get rid of his father's hand and walk towards the nanny's car.

Feng Tuan Tuan, who was despised, didn't dare to say anything. He just grasped his uncle Feng Xinglang's hand tightly.

After getting on the bus, Linnuo didn't speak. He just looked out the window.

"Brother nono, don't be angry, OK?"

Feng Tuan murmured wrongly, "next time Tuan Tuan won't come along..."

Linno still didn't speak.

"That's all right, leno! Tuan Tuan has made an apology to you. Don't fight too hard! "

Feng Xinglang stroked his son's head. "Besides, the caterpillar is really not at home. He didn't want to see anyone."

Just down the mountain road, the two children are quiet, should be fast asleep.

"Bassoon, my cell phone is dead. I'd like to borrow your cell phone to make a call."

Feng Xinglang's voice is light and long, and it sounds sleepy.

"Oh, good."

Basong didn't think about it, so he handed his mobile phone to Feng Xinglang. gfbmmjd6vtlsadjnamr7x + cajfrxmdlwh / zzyo8z5gisjlpbdedigjfyq9n6alntkprnlifskmt6m4khqwjra = =

so on Basong's mobile phone, Feng Xinglang found a phone number that Basong dialed an hour ago