Chapter 1853

"Can this mess of numbers serve as a meal? Or can it strengthen the body? "

Xing twelve quite did not agree with the sniff, "just fooling these little p children!"

"Xing 12, you are ignorant and ignorant yourself. Don't abet Feng Linnuo!"

Mr. Wen's words and deeds to Xing 12, which I have no knowledge and I am proud of, are really speechless.

Originally came upstairs to see whether Xing twelve and the little teacher get along well, xueluo heard their quarrel.

This is obviously that the Three Outlooks do not agree and there is no common language!

One is an erudite gardener who teaches and educates; the other is a bodyguard who plays with knives and guns I feel that they are quite different in character and living environment!

What can we do? Did you find the wrong person for Xing 12?

But xueluo thinks that this gentle little teacher is more suitable for Xing 12!

Xing twelve is not strong enough, and a normal girl will only be more suitable for him.

"Teacher Wen, fortunately, it's time for dinner. Let's go downstairs and have a light meal."

Xueluo really likes a quiet girl like Miss Wen. And also root red Miao Zheng, more see more think they two people really match.

"No. I have something else to do in a moment

Wen teacher packed his things ready to leave, "Linnuo all disciplines are very good, no extra guidance."

"No, Mr. Wen, you must stay for a meal!"

Xueluo came forward and asked him to stay, "come all the way to help Linnuo with his lessons, and leave without even eating How sorry I am to be a parent

"Mom nono, I really have something to do..."

"Wen Qingqing, you don't feel comfortable looking at me, so you don't want to stay?"

Xing twelve to is quite self-knowledge, "I this ignorant, plus ignorant guy now go! Are you ready? "

"Mother Nuo, don't get me wrong. I'm really busy..."

Mr. Wen is even more reluctant to "drive Xing 12 away" and stay on his own.

Seeing that Mr. Wen insisted on going, it was inconvenient for him to stay in the snow. The key is that Xing 12 is gone, and it's meaningless for Qiang to leave the little teacher alone. Ben was there to make up for the two of them.

"Mr. Wen, since you have something to do, I can't keep you! Well, I'll let Nono and his twelve brothers send you back together. Can't you refuse that? "

In a word, the principle of snow fall is: let Xing 12 stay with the teacher for one second. Although also brought Linnuo children that big light bulb. It is also a blending agent.

"No! I'll just call my own car back! " Mr. Wen instinctively refused.

"No way!" Snow told his son, "nono must send the teacher home, do you hear me?"

"I hear you, Mommy!"

The little guy immediately came forward and grabbed Xing 12, who was walking in front of him. With one hand, he pulled the coy teacher Wen, "teacher Wen, let's go!"

This is what xueluo wants to see: they should not quarrel with their son Linnuo.

Mr. Wen reluctantly got on Xing 12's SUV.

After the SUV left the villa, she said, "stop ahead."

"Miss Wen, I haven't come to your house yet?" Linno doubts.

"I'll just take a taxi myself. Nono, you and your twelve brothers, go back to dinner quickly. "

Teacher Wen thinks: Xing twelve should not be willing to send himself home. It's better to be self-conscious than to force him.

"Do you hate me so much?"

Xing Shier glanced at Wen Qingqing in the rearview mirror, "yes I am ignorant and ignorant It's really annoying! Especially you, who are learned, should look down on me most

"I I don't look down on you! I... " Wen Qingqing is eager to explain, but he is confused.

"Miss Wen, I'm so hungry..."

See them two people carry again, Lin Nuo child immediately covers his stomach with both hands, "let's find a place to eat first?"

"Let's have a big meal in Repulse Bay then..." Xing 12 answers.

"No! My adoptive father is so fierce that he will scare Mr. Wen! " The little guy grunted.

"Go and eat. Just leave me by the side of the road! " Wen Qingqing didn't want to ruin Xing 12's happiness.

"How can that be?"?! It's not gentlemanly of us two big men to leave you a little girl on the side of the road for dinner! "

The little guy had a good stomach, "old twelve, let's go to Yulong city to eat! By the way, look at old 14! "

"Old fourteen in Yulong city? What is he doing there? " Xing twelve asked.

"Who knows! My father has been talking about it. It's like investigating who my brother's godfather is! "The little guy sighed, "I feel that my mom and my father's marriage may be in crisis..."

"Ah? Little bug already has a godfather? " Xing twelve asked with a frown.

"Well! My mother found it for my brother! "

"I feel that my mother's godfather to my brother is better than my own father! Alas Who let my own father do not win! I'm going to mess with women outside... "

There is teacher Wen in the car, and it's not convenient for the little guy to say more.

"Hey, is Lin xueluo tit for tat? When Feng Xinglang is out there screwing women, she starts screwing men? "

Xing Shier's reasoning is based on facts.

"Smelly twelve! Don't say that to my parents! How annoying

Linnuo yelled and stopped Xing twelve's nonsense.

After glancing at the stunned teacher Wen, the little guy sighed a long time:

"teacher Wen, after you marry old twelve, you must love each other. Don't make such a fuss. It will hurt our children's heart very much!"

“……” Wen Qingqing is speechless.

……

Feng chongchong's children drag Cong Gang's photos and chant about the big bug all the way.

But no matter how noisy the little guy was, Feng Xinglang didn't take him to find the big bug in the photo.

It's similar to being afraid of hometown?

"Bug, give the photo to my father?"

In Feng's courtyard, Feng Xinglang reaches over to take CongGang's black-and-white photo from his son's hand, but the little guy hides behind him.

After thinking for a few seconds, Feng Xinglang decided to let his little son play with the picture in his hand.

Maybe we can find some clues. Or do you follow the path?

There is also: not seeing is believing, Feng Xinglang always feels that all this is too illusory!

From the children's seat, Feng chongchong, who was held on the ground, held up the photo in his hand and trotted all the way to the living room of the villa. “ｍａｍａ…… Big bug Big bug