"Big bug..."

Feng chongchong, a child with limited oral expression ability, just hummed a name repeatedly.

"Second young master, who should have sent the insect back. I don't think he left the insect at the gate. " Housekeeper Mo outside the bedroom answered.

When he thought of something, Feng Xinglang immediately picked up his little son and ran to the bedroom door. Then he put the little boy back into housekeeper Mo's arms.

"Old Mo, please check if the insect is hurt! I'll go out and have a look! "

While speaking, Feng Xinglang had already rushed down the stairs quickly.

There was the same silence inside and outside the courtyard. Presumably most people don't like this cold morning.

Feng Xinglang chased out of the courtyard, walking slowly, looking around, observing the clues left by those who came to send small things home.

The younger son came back looking cheerful. Is the godfather of the younger son a big bug?

Isn't this big bug CongGang who pretends to be a corpse?

Feng Xinglang wants to see CongGang really cheat the corpse! But he saw Cong just swallowed by the fire on the cruise ship with his own eyes! CongGang is not a God, he is just a carbohydrate accumulation person! Feng Xinglang saw the surveillance video of the first half hour in the security center of the community. It's easy to find: the youngest son Feng chongchong got off from a black business car. As for the way the little guy stepped on the business car pedal again, he seemed to be very attached. There is also the grievance expression of the little guy after the business car reversing

left It's like being forced home by the people in the car!

The surveillance video can't see the guy that my son loves through the black window; even the driver is covered in black. But did not block the license plate, so aboveboard to drive into the villa community!

As for the matter of tracking, we are not in a hurry. Fortunately, my son has been sent home safely.

When Feng Xinglang returned to Feng's home, his wife had already got up and was feeding her little son in her arms.

"Xing Lang, what did I say? Insects will go home early in the morning, right?"

Xueluo didn't notice her husband's tired face, but complained, "you are just worrying!"

It seems Cong Gang is really a trustworthy man. He said that he would send back the small things as soon as he returned them.

"Second wife, you can't say that Insects are the flesh and blood of the second young master. How can he be safe as a father if the flesh and blood didn't return all night! This night, I've made the second young master hard! "

Housekeeper Mo really loves Feng Xinglang, the second young master with blood in his eyes.

"That's what he's worrying about!"

Snow snorted, "who made him distrust my wife? Behind his distrust of me is his disrespect for my wife

It seems more and more serious. In addition to the yanpaimen incident, xueluo feels more and more confident.

Feng Xinglang didn't answer. Know that no matter what you say, it will only be more and more black.

Not willing to say who the so-called godfather is, right? He can find out by himself!

I don't know what to ask. On the contrary, it seems that he is too mean as a husband!

"Bug, come here and let your father hold you." Feng Xinglang opened his father's arms to his youngest son.

The little guy just glanced at his father and continued to babble the vegetable porridge that mommy fed him.

"Smelly boy, my father flatters you so much that he doesn't give my father face, does he?"

Feng Xinglang snatched his little son from his wife's arms and said, "good boy, call me father Dad will let bygones be bygones when you ran away from home last night

“Mama…… Eat Eat

The word "eat" was learned by a little guy with great difficulty.

"Come, father, feed you!"

Feng Xinglang took vegetable porridge from his wife with one hand.

Little guy just a little resistance for a while, then reluctantly continue to eat. As long as there is something to eat, it's the same for anyone to feed.

Looking at her husband patiently and carefully feeding her little son vegetable porridge, xueluo sighed, "Feng Xinglang, sometimes, I really doubt that you are a hypocritical father to my insects!"

"Miss Lin, if you have such an idea, it means that you are not in a serious state of mind! I think it's absolutely necessary for me to take you to the hospital for a brain examination! "

Feng Xinglang's unreasonable speculation about his wife is really speechless.

"Come on! Who didn't know you wanted to have a nice little cotton padded jacket! Can you not be disappointed to see your little lover become a little friend

The snow is a bit of a fuss. Willful like a naughty naughty child.

"Miss Lin, as long as I'm Feng Xinglang's child, I'll spoil and love you!"

Feng Xinglang kisses his little son on the cheek, "your mother can't smear my father! Isn't that right, Mr. Feng ER? ""Cut! Other people's children, also not rare you spoil love The snow fell with a sour sound.

Obviously, this other family's child most likely refers to Feng Tuan Tuan who is going downstairs.

"Is Tuan Tuan up? Come and have a snack

Sour to sour, but snow is still quite fond of beautiful and sweet Feng Tuan.

"Uncle mummy, where's brother nono?" Little cute didn't find fenglinnuo on the dining table.

"Brother Nuo went to bed late yesterday, and now he is still sleeping in! Don't pay attention to him. My uncle and mother have left you their favorite doughnuts and colorful balls. "

Xueluo came forward, picked up Ruan Meng's Feng Tuan, and kissed her little face again and again. "Uncle and mother are not my lovely Tuan Tuan What can we do? "

"Brother nuono will feel bad if he doesn't go to bed early Send Tuan Tuan upstairs to eat for him

Little cute struggles to get down to the ground, takes a plate of bacon rolls that Linnuo children like to eat from the dining table, and goes upstairs.

"Tuan Tuan, you've taken them all. What do you eat with Uncle dad and bug brother?" Feng Xinglang asked in a long voice.

"You can let Grandma Ann do it again! Brother nono loves this

Listen to Uncle dad say, Feng Tuan ran faster with the plate.

"My Nuo boy hasn't grown up yet You can have such a good fortune Feng Xinglang sighed.

"Oh! Mr. Feng is envious? Or jealousy? " If the snow has a point, "or In memory? "

"Yes I miss miss miss Lin who was gentle and charming at the beginning, and who was very fond of me

Feng Xinglang took over his wife's words and snorted.

"A rascal with duplicity!"

The snow fell and hummed. Just took a bite of coconut cake, like stuck in the throat, unable to swallow.

"Auntie an, is there fish oil in this coconut cake? How do you feel fishy? "

There's no one else who can taste fishy in this dessert.

Anyway, the coconut cake doesn't taste right in the snow!

……

Just after breakfast, Xing 14 found out that the black business car finally drove into Yulong city! Yulong city? Can the younger son's godfather be Yan bang?