Feng 15 snatched the love fruit platter in Feng Lin's hand, and then ate it all.

Then put the empty fruit plate back into Feng linwan's hand.

"I can go out now," he said in a low voice

It's too late for Lin Jifeng.

Beat her, it is estimated that will let adoptive father Feng Xinglang heartache.

Don't beat her, but she's on the verge of death. She's on the verge of crazy trial and trial!

It's almost intolerable.

"Why are you so fierce?"

Feng Lin's mouth was murmuring in the evening.

"Either you stay here and watch your daddy, I'll go out!"

Feng Shiwu didn't want to have such a meaningless dispute with Feng linwan. It sounds more like flirting.

See feng 15 angry really want to get up to leave, Feng Lin evening immediately grab in front of him ran to the door of the room.

"Come on, don't be angry. I can't just go out! "

Feng Lin looked at Feng 15 resentfully in the evening and said, "I know that I am foolish and filial to my father! If you really become my father's son-in-law, you can be filial as much as you want! "

The sound of "son-in-law" still made Feng Shiwu very excited!

Feng Shiwu wants to be Feng Xinglang's son-in-law. It's definitely not because of Feng Xinglang's rich family background.

But simply want to serve Feng Xinglang as a son;

and get Feng Xinglang's approval!

At last, he went out in Fenglin evening.

Feng Shiwu tucked Feng Xinglang in the quilt again, and quietly accompanied him to sleep.

It seems that the memory flies back more than ten years ago, when Feng Xinglang, his adoptive father, was quite valiant;

but now it's not bad, just a little greasy.

Feng would hold him in his arms and hear him call him "Dad.".

That period of time, can be said to be the most beautiful time in his childhood.

In order to have a good time, Feng went through all kinds of hardships to get rid of all kinds of obstacles. He returned to Feng Xinglang again!

……

Perhaps it was because this time he was so angry that Feng Xinglang fell asleep.

It's like I passed out.

He tried to open his eyes, but his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

It's too heavy for him to open his eyelids.

"Adoptive father Adoptive father Are you awake? "

When he heard Feng Xinglang's nightmarish murmur and his restless right hand waving in the air,

Feng Shiwu immediately reached over and held Feng Xinglang's restless hand tightly.

With the grip of Feng 15's hand, Feng Xinglang opened his eyes.

But he saw the person he didn't want to see at this moment!

"Adoptive father, are you feeling better? Did you have a nightmare? "

Feng Shiwu touched Feng Xinglang's forehead with the palm of his hand. "The temperature is on the high side, about 0.5 degrees Celsius. Do you need me to do a physical cooling for you?"

Feng Xinglang didn't answer, but quietly gazed at Feng Shiwu.

To tell you the truth, if Feng Shiwu didn't make a bad case of coveting his daughter, he should enjoy the filial piety from this big boy.

"Fifteen, the adoptive father is really grateful, you were so brave to replace nono..."

On this point, Feng Xinglang was really grateful to Feng Shiwu, who was less than ten years old.

"Adoptive father, why do you mention the past? To be your son for a month is the only color in my childhood

Feng 15 Wen's smile, "I should be grateful to you!"

Feng Xinglang's heart can be described as a mixture of five flavors when he heard the confession of his true feelings.

If only this child were as innocent as ever!

If Feng's 15-year plan is as original as before, Feng Xinglang is willing to give him half of his family property!

It's a pity that Feng 15 is no longer the innocent little guy he used to be!

He has learned how to make use of his weakness, and coveted his most precious daughter!

"Adoptive father, are you hungry? Yan Wujin brought Bazhen soup at dinner. I'll keep it for you. Now bring it to you. "

Feng 15 wanted to be filial to Feng Xinglang.

Unfortunately, he had already fallen into Feng Xinglang's eyes and couldn't wash them off.

"No hurry What about wanwan and Xiaochong? "

Feng Xinglang sat up.

"My sister and brother have had dinner."

Feng Shiwu truthfully reported to Feng Xinglang, "my younger sister should be reviewing her lessons upstairs at night; my younger brother is standing in front of the French window in the living room. I think I Miss Xiao an. "

"Fifteen, do you have a girl you like?"

Feng Xinglang asked abruptly.Feng Shiwu was a little surprised: did the adoptive father hear the conversation between himself and his younger sister three hours ago, which sounded like flirting?

There should be no!

At that time, Feng Shiwu carefully observed his adoptive father Feng Xinglang.

"I I still like girls like Tuan Tuan. "

So Feng 15 told a white lie.

Can hear Feng Xinglang's ear, but became a kind of deceitful behavior!

"Fifteen, help me up."

In fact, Feng Xinglang was very restrained at this moment.

He doesn't want to kill innocent people!

After all, Feng Shiwu used his courage and strength to save his eldest son Feng Linnuo.

"Adoptive father, if you don't feel well, I'll give you a relaxing massage after you take a bath."

Feng Shiwu took Feng Xinglang's waist and helped him up carefully.

"I'll talk about it later."

Feng Xinglang's words are meaningful.

But at that time, Feng Shiwu didn't know that he had no chance to give Feng Xinglang a massage!

"On the fifteenth day, go and heat up dinner for your adoptive father first; I'll go upstairs and have a look at the evening."

Feng Xinglang doesn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately;

he wants to give Feng Shiwu a chance.

A chance to save him from death!

Therefore, he wanted to hear his daughter's comments on Feng 15.

"Good. Let me help you upstairs first

Looking at his adoptive father Feng Xinglang, he was a little sleepy and worried. He went upstairs alone.

"No! Your adoptive father, I'm not so disabled that I can't even climb the stairs! "

Feng Xinglang got rid of Feng Shiwu's help and walked upstairs.

Feng fifteen followed.

Watching his adoptive father Feng Xinglang go upstairs, Feng Xiaochong, who stood still in front of the French window in the 15th Dynasty, said: "Xiaochong, follow your father. I'll go to the kitchen and heat up the food. "

Feng Xiaochong didn't answer. He had no expression.

It seems that his world is closed again.

Everything else in the world has nothing to do with him!

After knocking on the door of his daughter Lin Wan's room, Feng Xinglang directly locked the door.

"Daddy, why are you locking the door?" Lin wanwen asked. "Some whispers, want to talk with my beautiful and lovely baby alone!"