When Feng Xinglang came to meet Xing Shiwu, it was already night.

Before he came, Feng Xinglang asked Xing Ba to lead his son Linnuo away.

The boy was white and thin, but his eyes were bright. When he looked at Feng Xinglang, he was still with a little novelty.

It can be seen that boys like fengxinglang. He also likes to play the role of son for Feng Xinglang.

"Would you like to call me dad?"

Feng Xinglang put his hand over and gently stroked the boy's head.

"Pro father" is the special purpose of his son Feng Linnuo, so Feng Xinglang asked the boy to call him his temporary father.

"Dad..." The boy's voice was not high, tiktok with a slight trembling voice.

"Well. From today on, we are going to start a father son trip! I hope we can get along well

The boy nodded meekly. He knew his mission, but he was ignorant of the danger he was about to face.

Feng Xinglang picked up the boy and weighed it slightly: the boy is much lighter than his son Linnuo.

"Fifteen, listen to Alan! Remember: he's your master now! It's your mission to protect him! "

He Tun told a little boy who was about the same age as his grandson. Perhaps in Hetun's eyes, these children are just tools to achieve his hegemony. There's no need to worry about their feelings.

Let a seven or eight year old child to protect their own safety? Feng Xinglang's lips are slightly shallow.

"Well, I'll take fifteen. Let Lao Ba take good care of Nuo Nuo. "

Feng Xinglang stopped those uncomfortable words in Hetun.

"Don't worry, with all our lives, we won't let Noro have anything to do." Hetun promised his son Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang nodded slightly, took Xing Shiwu and turned to leave.

On the co pilot, Feng Xinglang tied the seat belt for Xing Shiwu.

"Are you afraid?" He asked softly.

"Not afraid." Xing Shiwu shook his head. Then he suddenly said, "you must love your children very much."

The boy's words made Feng Xinglang feel embarrassed: he really loves his son, but now he uses other people's children as bait!

I'm really ashamed of that sentence, "you are my child and the child of others."!

"I'll make sure you're safe!"

Feng Xinglang comforted the boy. I don't know if it was out of shame. Feng Xinglang attached himself and rubbed the boy's cheek.

The boy seems to be stunned. He stares at Feng Xinglang. He seems to be not quite sure what he has just done.

"Here we go! Go back and get Mommy first

Feng Xinglang starts his Mercedes Benz and breathes fast in the direction of Feng's home.

Feng ER's wife was ready: she was wearing a long windbreaker with a high collar and a hat that snow had never worn before. Supported by Aunt an, she waited under the eaves of the living room.

There is no doubt that the trip to Yulong city tonight is a bold adventure for Feng Xinglang.

He really doesn't want to continue to do so and wait! So he took the initiative to throw the bait out to celesto. Use his wife and son, including himself, as bait. A family of three, all of them!

Maybe it's on the way to Yulong City, maybe it's in Yulong City, maybe it's after the three members of their family leave Yulong city

Such a change from passivity to initiative is undoubtedly risky. But Feng Xinglang didn't want to wait. Because he can't wait for his wife and children to come back to him. You have to put all your eggs in one basket.

Bassoon's car. All three of them are in the back row.

"Mommy."

After Mrs. Feng ER got on the bus, Xing Shiwu gave a low voice. This is the first time he has ever called "mommy" after remembering it. He seems to have some expectations.

Mrs. Feng ER glanced at Xing 15 and hummed coldly, "what a poor child! When you are so young, you have to be someone else's scapegoat! "

“……”

The boy drew back his expectant gaze. And Feng Xinglang's lips also moved unnaturally.

"He's your favorite son now! You're his favorite mummy

Feng Xinglang reminds a woman not to forget her own role.

"Come on, kiss your son, let mommy hold you!"

Xing Shiwu did not rush to the open arms of Mrs. Feng ER, but subconsciously leaned against Feng Xinglang.

Because the boy can feel the unfriendliness of the second wife, and also can smell the danger of the second wife. It's the smell of the same kind: blood and killing.

Feng Xinglang picked up Xing Shiwu and let him sit on his strong leg. He put one arm around the little guy's thin waist and used the same posture as holding his son Linnuo."How old are you?" Feng Xinglang asked.

"Nine years old." The boy responded lightly.

"Nine years old?"

Feng Xinglang turned his head slightly and looked at the boy's face carefully Then you have to eat more! To grow strong and tall

The boy has been straightening his back; it seems that some do not adapt to the sudden warmth.

But in Feng Xinglang's tight arms, the boy nestles in his arms, feeling the short-term relationship between father and son.

"Feng Xinglang, it's easy for you to get into the play."

Feng ER's wife glanced at Feng Xinglang, who was holding Xing 15 in her arms. "It's a guilty act to be a father."

I have to say that Mrs. Feng ER's words are a little to the point.

But in addition to the guilt of replacing his son Feng Linnuo to risk his child, Feng Xinglang still likes this calm boy.

"Mrs. Feng, the way you speak When I first fell in love with Cong, I was afraid I could quarrel several times a day? "

Idle is also idle. Feng Xinglang taunts his sharp and slightly mean wife Feng ER in a roundabout way.

Feng Xinglang can't imagine the picture of this sharp mouthed woman named LIA falling in love with CongGang, who is self righteous!

Woman's face, slowly cold sink down.

"It's just my love! Songtai will not fall in love with anyone

At the end of the speech, Mrs. Feng looked at Feng Xinglang meaningfully, "you are no exception!"

“……” I have to say that with Cong Gang, no matter men or women, they don't feel normal.

A person's love? This is very sad! Maybe women enjoy it!

The lamp wall of the whole Yulong city is brilliant, and from time to time a bunch of dazzling fireworks rises.

Even if it's just Bai Mo's Xiaoshou, Yan Bang won't treat his brother badly.

Yan bang was sent to the gate of Yulong city. Feng Xinglang holds his son in one hand and his wife in the other. Three members of his family come to Chao Yanbang.