Chapter 1798

At that time, the fenghang Langjian was very attentive.

You can even count the beat and time of each step of the little guy.

It has to be said that the technology content of this product from Xing 12 is quite strong. Even the tiny gasp of the little guy could be heard.

"Bang Bang..."

Feng chongchong stopped outside a closed room. The door is locked, no matter how the little guy slaps it, it doesn't move.

Feng Xinglang checked the location of the little thing, which is on the west corner of the second floor. And that door is always locked in Feng Xinglang's memory. But why does the little thing keep beating the door?

Did that door ever open at some time?

A series of associations have sprung up: for example, the quilt that my son has covered; for example, the little burping that my son has made; for example, the big insects that my son is talking about It should be a living creature!

Feng Xinglang's alertness is quite acute. But now, under the attentive monitoring, it weakens a lot.

Of course, in front of a wizard, his alertness can be ignored.

A curl of smoke came, with a slight smell of herbs.

Feng Xinglang, lying on his side, did not realize that the composition of the air around him had changed. He still breathed as he should.

He didn't even notice the faint sigh.

Trapped in an instant, Feng Xinglang felt that his eyelids were too heavy to open before he could breathe a few times.

Is it so good to sleep in this broken place with broken sofa?

Feng Xinglang rubbed his more and more sleepy eyes. When he wanted to raise his spirit and continue to monitor his son's movements, he was captured by layers of sleepiness and finally fell asleep.

A well-defined and slightly thick hand slowly came over and took the invisible earplug from Feng Xinglang's ear. After listening to it for two or three seconds, it came back.

This is to put it back in Feng Xinglang's ear, but after the hand is slightly quiet, it is only put in his ear.

This face is still handsome, with a clear sense of edges and corners, which makes him handsome with a touch of evil.

Feng Xinglang in deep sleep is less fierce and deceitful, but more gentle: strong sword eyebrows, high nose, and pale lips

If you are dead, you can't live in peace! Even if I went to hell, I could be scolded by him!

Ninety nine times brush face, can be extended to: his need for him? Or does he miss him?

But the dignity of the last step But I still can't keep it!

86 times of face brushing, from the final 99 times There seems to be a lot of difference!

Will this be a typical example of sincerity? Seems to feel that this kind of behavior, or naive so some!

Is it giving? Is it flattery? Or flattery? Or another way to lick your face?

This kind of self questioning has to rise to the height of "what is the value of a person's life"!

Some things, since it took more than two years to figure out What else do you want it to do!

Think of it as an ecological balance!

It's not an old saying that one thing comes down to another! Maybe it is also applicable to him and him!

The well-defined finger came over and stopped two centimeters above the bridge of his nose Haunted, curled up fingers or fall down, in the closure of the line Lang on the bridge of the nose and scrape!

Is it revenge?!

Or a gift for him?

The sound of knocking on the door from the second floor interrupted the silence, and the bodyguard immediately floated towards the upstairs.

"Big Big Big bug. "

Capture the shadow, the little guy happily ran over, small mouth has been reciting.

A few days ago.

the novel.

The little guy's eyes were full of amazing light, the look and the curiosity for the prey, which was similar to Feng Xinglang's spirit.

"Hi, what's your name, bug?" He asked.

The little guy gave a smack of his mouth and answered his question. Then slowly pace over, gently raised his little hand patted him, should be to judge whether the shadow is real.

He is attached to the body, warm eyebrows staring at him curious little guy.

"We are really predestined! Your name is little bug My name is big bug

He poked his big hand in a friendly handshake. "Nice to meet you!"

The little guy raised his little hand and carefully put it in his big hand, humming excitedly.

"Remember, my name is big bug."

Two minutes later, in the locked room, there was a voice of patient and careful instruction"Lin xueluo ｍａｍａ……”

"Big Big Big bug. "

“ｍａｍａ…… Lin xueluo It's you, mama ｍａｍａ……”

"Big Big Insects... "

“ｍａｍａ…… Little worm's mama Lin xueluo! It's the woman who gave birth to you It's mama

"Insects Big Insects. "

“……”

When Feng Xinglang woke up, it was more than two hours later.

The moment he opened his eyelids, he was shocked. Want to quickly jump up from the sofa, but very weak and sleepy.

I fell asleep accidentally?

God, I'm a real jerk!

Conditioned to explore their ears, only to find that the invisible earplug fell on the sofa, they immediately picked it up and put it back into their ears.

The monitoring sound from the invisible earplug made Feng Xinglang excited.

“ｍａｍａ…… ｍａｍａｍａ…… ｍａｍａ…… ｍａｍａ……”

It was the little son's milky cry, and it kept repeating.

"Insects Bug, can you call Mom? My family insect can shout mother! Where are you, worm? "

Hyperactive Feng Xinglang instinctively rushed upstairs to find the whereabouts of his youngest son.

"Insects Insects Give me a kiss

As soon as he heard his father's shouts, he ran away.

The big bug disappeared ten minutes ago. The little guy has been looking for it. But before he finds the big bug again, he will be caught by his father.

In the case of positioning, the little short legged fengchongchong child is sure to be unable to run the long legged parent fengxinglang.

At the corner of the third floor, before turning the corner, he almost knocked on the little guy on the wall, and was instantly carried off the ground by his father Feng Xinglang. "Insects Call Mom If your mommy hears that you will call her Mommy, she may not be so happy! "