Chapter 520: In a brutal and brutal way!

The child Lin Nuo is indeed building a relationship with his father Feng Xinglang.

In a brutal and brutal way!

Feng Xinglang's hands and wrists had been bitten by a few small things, but Feng Xinglang had no intention of releasing the little guy.

From tea restaurants to GK Ventures, GK Ventures continued to roam all the way to Fengjia.

Feng Xinglang originally wanted Feng Lixin to return to Feng's house first with the group. But the small group must always follow the younger brother Lin Nuo. And Feng Lixin was very uneasy about when the father and son were going to get into trouble, so they followed all the way as the reconciliation of their father and son.

In the spacious Mercedes-Benz business car, Xiaotuan was held in his arms by Papa Feng Lixin, with bright big eyes flashing from time to time to look at Lin Nuo's children.

Compared with Feng Yixin, who is very smart and sweet, Feng Lintuo, Lin Nuo children have a lot of glitches.

Feng Xinglang's hand that touched his small face was opened mercilessly by the little thing;

Touch again

Keep touching, keep fighting!

However, Feng Xinglang's obsession was beyond Lin Nuo's imagination. After being opened by him many times, Feng Xinglang touched it again.

Unbearable, the little one bite on the back of Feng Xinglang's hand. The bite was not heavy, but not light, and blood stains were faint. But not to the point where blood is flowing.

The big executive finally defeated the little one, and Feng Xinglang successfully touched the little guy's face.

Touch it, and there will be no less meat! The little guy seemed to be tired and tired, and it seemed that some yawns were rising.

From time to time, the little guy forced himself to open his sleepy eyes and glanced out at the darkened window.

The little boy was still thinking about the fleeing mommy to move the soldiers. The righteous father hurt him so much, and they should soon bring the old twelve to come and destroy Feng Xinglang.

"Papa, will my little brother live in our house tonight?"

Feng Xiaotuan asked Feng Lixin weakly. A pair of big watery eyes were full of joy. Although the little brother did not like her very much, but the little brother was very welcome and happy to be able to go home with her.

Feng Lixin pecked slightly in front of her daughter's forehead, and said patiently and with a good temper: "Our home is also the home of the younger brother! The younger brother and the group are a family! From now on, you and Brother Nono Love each other, okay? "

Feng Xiaotuan nodded nicely. After a pause, he looked up again and asked, "Does it mean that we can kiss Brother Nono, or Brother Nono?"

In the category of little cute understanding, the so-called blind date means kissing each other!

Feng Lixin smiled, "It's right."

"But Mommy said: TuanTuan can't mess with other people." Little cute was a little contradictory.

"Brother Nono is a family with Tuan Tuan ... not a messy kiss."

Feng Lixin seemed to peck on her daughter's face.

The child Lin Nuo is not interested in ‘love each other’. He is only interested in when his father will come to save himself.

"Tell Dad, what do you want?"

Feng Xinglang hugs his own son in his arms, and gently rubs his head against the little guy's head with his chin.

"I want you to control!" The little guy still rejected Feng Xinglang's inquiry.

"I don't care who cares about you? I'm your dear. Your only dear!"

Feng Xinglang said contentedly. With a little bit of arrogance.

"Daddy is amazing?"

The little guy gave Feng Xinglang a small cold eye.

"Of course it is great! You see no: you are not like Zhang San, not like Li Si, you are just like me! Your only dad!"

With her own son in her arms, Feng Xinglang seemed to be getting stronger and stronger. It was clear that he was grateful for his son's recovery.

"Little papa, Tuantuan is like you."

Feng Xiaotuan seems a little bit jealous.

Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows slightly, and did not answer directly, but looked at his brother Feng Lixin.

Feng Lixin slightly lifted up her daughter's childish and sweet face, "Is the regiment looking like a big papa, isn't it nice?"

"But Tuantuan also wants to look like little papa, just like little brother."

Princess Feng didn't understand the meaning of birth, and she thought that she looked like who she could choose.

"Why?" Feng Lixin questioned.

"Because ... because Tuantuan likes little brother."

Little cutie was a little embarrassed, and she quickly buried her head in Feng Lixin's arms.

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"Mummy ... Mummy ... Little brother is coming ... Little brother is coming ..."

Feng Xiaotuan ran into Feng's living room like a small milk bag and couldn't wait to tell Mommy Lanyou the good news.

Lan Youyou closed a new makeup magazine from her studio and opened her arms around her daughter who flew towards her.

"What little brother? Didn't you go to work with your papa?"

There are indeed a few boys in the villa area that are about the same age as Feng Xiaofeng. But most of Lan Youyou refused to play with her daughter.

When Lan Youyou could see Lin Nuo being forced into Feng's living room by Feng Xinglangle in her arms, she realized who her ‘little brother’ was referring to.

Lan Yu stunned for a moment: Feng Xinglang got this Ono from Hetun?

This, this is unlikely! With the strength of Hetun, how could it be possible for Feng Xinglang to take his hard-won son to his home?

And behind Feng Xinglang, there was no one who followed Xing Ba and Xing Twelve!

"Little brother, little brother, this is the mummy of the group, the most beautiful mummy. You also call her mummy!"

Feng Xiaotuan is enthusiastic. Passionate enough to share his intimate mom with his little brother.

"I have my own mummy! Isn't it rare for your mummy!"

Lin Nuo snorted. An overbearing demeanor.

"Oh, Nono is back? Let Granny Ann look ..."

Hearing, An An hurried out of the kitchen. When she saw Lin Nuo living in the living room, she was overjoyed.

Children of Lin Nuo are repelled by the sudden enthusiasm shown by strangers.

The little guy has more than IQ and EQ has yet to be developed.

"Feng Xinglang, what are you bringing him back to?"

Lan Youyou is almost asking for conditioned reflex. Despite this questioning, she was clumsy.

Feng Xinglang Sheng glanced at Lan Youyou with a cold eye.

"He is my own son. What do you say I brought him back for?"

Feng Xinglang's harsh words really made Lan Youyou uncomfortable.

"Feng Xinglang, don't forget, you already have a daughter!"

Lan Youyou announced the important position of her and her daughter in this home as a hostess.