To tell you the truth, when Feng Xinglang came back to Feng's home, he was a little nervous.
Unconsciously, the woman seems to have integrated into his life and become a part that he can't give up.
When a woman is sad or sad, he will be unhappy.
when a woman is happy, he will be happy; when a woman is sad, he will be worried!
Feng Xinglang certainly doesn't want those photos to be seen by women. Although I don't have any substantial relationship with those romantic women, those ignorant actions are quite amusing.
In the living room, Feng chongchong, a child, is clinging to the mother who sets the table. He grabs her clothes and shouts: "Ma ma…… mama!”
"Well Ah Mommy's good bug
Snow broke a little cake into the little guy's mouth, "when your father comes back, we can have dinner!"
Looking at the mother soft son lovely snow fall mother and son, Feng Xinglang bit his lips lightly: he really enough bastard!
"Bug, look, who's back?"
See the tall and straight man at the door, the eyebrows of snow fall like a crescent moon. It's full of love.
The little guy looked back and saw that his father was Feng Xinglang, so he ran away. Instead of running in the direction of my father, I trotted to the corner storage room.
"Smelly boy, run away when you see your father, right? I think you don't want to go to the big bug's house and have fun! "
Seeing that his wife was not affected by his colorful photos, he relaxed his words.
As soon as he heard the word "big bug", the little guy's conditioned reflex suddenly stopped, and he almost had a close contact with the corner. Then he ran to his father.
"Big Worms The little guy ran and yelled.
But obviously with a forced to please his father's move.
"Son of a bitch, you're so excited about that worm, aren't you?" Feng hang Lang Lao picked up the cute little thing and gave him a hard kiss on the face. "My father is not as important as the dead worm that has been gameover for a long time, is it?"?! What's more, you haven't even seen the face of that worm. Why are you so close to him? "
"Of course, I'm going to make friends with brother Cong! Brother Cong saved him more than once when he was in my stomach
Xueluo sighed, "if brother Cong is still alive, I will let chongchong be his son!"
Wife's words, let as a husband of Feng Xinglang listen to the feeling how can it!
But Feng Xinglang couldn't refute his wife. Cong Gang risked his life to save the child, who was born ten months after she was pregnant. Maybe his father has only a few seconds left to take credit!
But then again, I have a lot of rivals!
The grey worm can be ignored, but he brushes his sense of existence in front of Feng Xinglang from time to time, and shows his favor to his woman regardless of occasion and identity. This really makes Feng Xinglang's head big!
In view of the fact that he has committed a peach blossom crime, Feng Xinglang, who feels guilty, does not argue with his wife, but this is definitely not the default of his wife.
Let his own son be CongGang's son?
He's so beautiful!
……
"Come on, let's drink the mycelium soup first."
On the dinner table, Feng Xing gallantly gave his wife Xue Luo a small bowl of appetizer soup.
On weekdays, he has been used to being served like an old man. Leng buting makes these considerate and affectionate moves, which really makes people uncomfortable.
"Hey, the sun is out in the West today? There is no need to be gallant, the rhythm of either cheating or stealing
Mo Ranran is just teasing Feng Xinglang with a big mouth, "is it someone who has done something wrong to his wife and children? Is he guilty?"
In fact, Mo Ranran didn't know about Feng Xinglang's yanpai incident. She just thought of something and said it casually. Because on weekdays, when she expresses her love for Feng Lixin in public, she is often teased by Feng Xinglang.
However, Mo Ranran's theory of carelessness has hit the nail on the head.
It seems that Feng Lixin is more nervous than Feng Xinglang. He even gave his little wife a bowl of mycelium soup.
"Here! I feel guilty, too Black self mockery.
The snow that is feeding the soup to the little son doesn't care much.
"To tell you the truth, I'm not afraid of what he's done to his wife! Because I have two sons to support me now, I dare not bully me even though he is Feng Xinglang! "
Snow now is more and more confident, "otherwise, I will let him be alone!"
"Yes! Whoever dares to bully my mommy, I'll cut him! "
Linnuo children immediately expressed their loyalty to Mommy, "bastard Pro dad also cut!""Mr. Feng, do you hear me? I have support! And there are two! I'm not afraid of your bullying any more
See son so partial to oneself, snow falls the heart still quite pleased. He couldn't help "demonstrating" with his husband.
"Who dares to bully you My dear Mrs. Feng
Feng Xinglang added a piece of chicken wings with soy sauce to the woman. "Let me feed the insects, and let him feel the father's love flooding in my heart at this moment."
"I'll feed you I'll feed you! The insect wants to be fed by his brother, right? "
"Little bug Eat corn! More corn will make you beautiful
Feng Linnuo's children are not the only ones who are overflowing with love. Most of Feng's bodies climb onto the dining table and try to feed the corn kernels on the chopsticks into Feng's small mouth.
"Thank you, sister Tuan Tuan!" Snow took the corn on the chopsticks with a spoon.
Looking at the happy family, Feng Lixin is both pleased and angry.
Subconsciously, he looked at Feng Xinglang, indicating why he cherished his happy home!
Feng Xinglang went back to Feng Lixin, who said, "my younger brother knows I'm wrong, and I hope my elder brother will let me go."!
"Jane, take the insects and feed them. Save two children not to eat good nonsense! And let the second wife have a good meal. "
Feng said to the new nutritionist.
"No, I'll just feed the insects..." Snow or reluctant to let go of his little son.
"Miss Lin, be good, listen to my brother!"
Feng Xinglang immediately said, "he's the head of the family. Let's give him some face!"
“……” This mode of persuading people is quite fengxinglang!
"Mommy, we have a new math teacher! Very cute! I won't be angry
Seeing that mommy xueluo either put broccoli in her pocket or added asparagus to herself, the little guy immediately wanted to divert mommy's attention.
"New math teacher? Is it a female teacher? Are you bullying her again? "
Xueluo's attention is successfully transferred by his eldest son Feng Linnuo, and the broccoli on the chopsticks is subconsciously sent into his mouth. "Well! A very Q teacher is too laggy! Call Mr. Wen Qingqing