Chapter 574: Nothing to do with your shit!

Originally, Feng Xinglang just wanted to have fun with the woman in sorrow, so that the woman could smile.

But Xue Luo's full-eyed will, and the pale and scarlet face, and the ice-covered state of mind, turned this romance into a kind of suffering and stigma. Inconsistent.

As a result, Feng Xinglang converged and became unruly, turning the plush bear over: So, at the back of the cracked plush bear, a small red face appeared, stained with unnatural hot red.

Xue Luo didn't know what happened to her son, but she didn't expect Feng Xinglang to put her son in a plush bear.

"Nono ... Nono ..."

It was really her own son. Xue Luo rushed forward and hugged the son among the plush bears, messingly kissing the little guy's slightly hot cheek.

But when I wanted to carry my son from Feng Xinglang's arms, he was blocked.

"You're weak, I'll hold your son and let you kiss."

The woman had just had a miscarriage and was eager for her son Lin Nuo. Xue Luo looked really weak. She is his wife and his child's mum. Wouldn't Feng Xinglang feel bad for the woman's body?

In this way, Feng Xinglang held almost his son's full weight and let Xue Luo brush the saliva on the little guy's cheek, over and over, and kissed her child tirelessly!

It seemed that at this moment, when her child returned to her arms, Xue Luo was alive again.

Kissing and kissing, Xueluo found something wrong. Although his son is breathing smoothly, he still hasn't awoken yet.

"Nono? Nono ... wake up soon ... look at mommy?"

Xue Luo patted his son's red face lightly and softly, and called the little guy softly, but the little guy was always asleep.

"Feng Xinglang, what's wrong with Nono? Why can't you wake up?"

A heart falling from the snow hung up again.

"Nuo Nuo was given some sleeping and sleeping pills by Xing San, and he will probably wake up in a little while."

Feng Xinglang comforted the anxious snowfall.

"What? Nono was given a sleeping pill? He is only 5 years old. Will he be okay?"

Mommy always has an endless heart for her children.

"It won't be a problem. If you don't worry, I will call a doctor to show Nono."

Before Feng Xinglang went to the doctor, the little guy on the sofa woke up by himself. For a 5-year-old child, the sound of mummy's cry is like a sound of quail.

"Mummy?"

The little boy opened his sleepy eyes a little bit hardly, and saw the snowy mommy snuggling next to her, immediately stretched out her small arm circle and hugged Xuelao's neck, and buried her small head in her neck He froze between his neck.

"Nono ... Mommy's dear son! You finally woke up ... You scared Mommy to death."

The mother and son hugged and hugged each other for a long time, and the picture was too warm to disturb.

But Fang Xinglang still bothered: He reached into his long arm and embraced his wife and children in his arms with his strong arm. Feeling the short warmth that is hard to come by.

Sure enough it was short-lived. Before the last three minutes, Xue Luo shoved Feng Xinglang's arm away.

Perhaps Feng Xinglang really loves his own children, but Xue Luo never wants to let himself and his children face the abandonment that may happen again.

In Xue Luo's mind, Feng Xinglang can never become their mother and son's harbor!

"Feng Xinglang, let our mother and son leave. I and Nono will appreciate you."

Xue Luo calmly followed Feng Xinglang's request.

"It's okay to leave your mother and son away ... but you must bring me too!"

Feng Xinglang's face was stained with sorrow. He reached over and gently stroked his son's little face, but the little guy opened it with merciless hands.

From beginning to end, Lin Nuo didn't say a word to the **** father Feng Xinglang. Maybe when Feng Xinglang chose to seal the group, the bastard's dad was the only bastard!

"Why are you still angry with your dad?" Feng Xinglang asked bitterly.

The little one hasn't fully recovered his strength and withered; but he turned his head indifferently, clinging tightly to his mommy, and was unwilling to say anything to Feng Xinglang.

The ringing of the mobile phone interrupted Feng Xinglang's inner astringency. The elder brother Feng Lixin called.

"Xinglang, where are you? Yoyo? Is she with you?"

Feng Lixin on the other side of the phone seemed to be very anxious, faintly heard the voice of the cute little girl.

"Where did Lan Youyou go, how would I know? I have no obligation to help you look at her!"

It is not difficult to hear that Feng Xinglang's words were slightly angered.

Angry but don't know where to start!

Is it because his own son refused to show affection?

Or is it because he has committed the bad behavior of putting half of his sister in the hands?

"But Lao Mo said he was with you when he picked up Tuantuan! Tuantuan was crying for his mother."

The cry of Feng Xiao princess from the mobile phone was like the stones dropped in the calm lake water, which disturbed Feng Xinglang's heart again.

Because Feng Xinglang knows clearly: Tuan Tuan is looking for his mother's cry, this is just a small start!

"Feng Lixin, it's been five years, and you can't conquer a woman? That's it ... but now you can't even coax your own daughter?"

Feng Xinglang's indignant and meaningful words made Feng Lixin startled.

Just two or three seconds of silence, Feng Lixin began to ask again: "Xing Lang, now is not the time to say this, Yoyo? You must know where Yoyo is!"

"I'm sorry, I really don't know where Lan Youyou went! I'm by my wife and children! I don't have to worry about your broken things!"

Feng Xinglang said a little boringly.

"What? You are beside Xue Luo and Nuo Nuo? Nuo Nuo was retrieved by you?"

Feng Lixin asked suddenly.

"Hmm ..." Feng Xinglang pulled a long ending. "Feng Lixin, take care of your own daughter-in-law, maybe from now on, you have to depend on your daughter-in-law!"

Before Feng Lixin answered, Feng Xinglang hung up the phone.

What does it mean to depend on my own girl?

Could it be said that Lan Youyou ...

When Feng Lixin called Feng Xinglang's phone again, the phone was already off.

"I want mommy ... I want mommy ..."

Little Princess Feng was crying out of breath, and the fright on the cruise had left little pitiful fright for a while; but now she couldn't find her mother, and the little fellow was aggrieved and panic.

"Good, Tuan Tuan is not crying. Papa takes Tuan Tuan to find his mother!"