Chapter 693: Hurt after happiness

"Besides, I'm not small, you are blind!"

Feng Xinglang admired Yan Bang with a contemptuous attitude, took a wide bath towel and wrapped it around his waist, concealing his proud shore.

Feng Xinglang is not a Martian. He still knows something.

In his opinion, as long as everything is mastered, everything will be in control. You ca n’t just waste food.

"Excuse me, Mr. Yan, personally sent my dog, thank you!"

Feng Xinglang heard the childish cries of his son from outside.

Yan Bang's eyes also converged on the current affairs, and moved to Feng Xinglang's face of Zhang Junyi's soberness.

"Feng Xinglang, if Lao Tzu really took care of you ... would you kill Lao Tzu?" Yan Bang asked.

"You won't! Because you know: there are some Thunderpools that are more impossible! It's like you can never go to your mother!"

Feng Xinglang answered lightly, but shuddered.

"Fuck, what analogy are you playing? It has a wool relationship with my mother!"

As Feng Xinglang passed by, Yan Bang intentionally or unintentionally bumped Feng Xinglang's left chest with his arm, "I heard that Bai Mo Na's 'released from prison' and got together at night?"

"No time! I have to wait for my wife and children!"

Feng Xinglang passed side by side from Yan Bang, and by the way gave him a cold eye.

In the room, the mother and son still hugged tightly. Xue Luo was whispering something to his son. It seemed that the little guy's mood was a little low, and it was like an octopus clinging to Mummy's neck.

"What's wrong, kiss my son and come and kiss you."

Feng Xinglang approached, trying to be close to his son; but Xiao Xiao turned his head to the side, and did not want to be close to his own bastard's father.

"Yan Bang, what are you doing with my son?"

Sometimes the sin of Feng Xinglang's desire is so unexpected.

"What else can you do to slap your own son!"

Yan Bang also belongs to the kind of climbing up the pole. He will not miss any opportunity to communicate with Feng Xinglang. Even this opportunity is based on being misunderstood and misunderstood.

"I X your fuck!"

Ai Zi's heartfelt Feng Xinglang took Yan Bang's ridicule seriously, raised his fist and smashed into Yan Bang.

Snow is too lazy to persuade anything.

"Nuo Nuo, let's go downstairs and let your dad and Uncle Yan finish the fight!"

The little boy nodded nicely. But his eyes have been paying attention to Feng Xinglang, the in-laws who have been ganged up with Yan Bang.

Outside the corridor, the little guy asked a little uneasily: "Mum, what if the **** can't beat Lang Yan? But Yan Bang is so strong, so big, the bastard's dad will suffer."

"Rest assured, your dad can't beat Yan Bang, he will do it!"

It's quite assured that the snow fell. She felt that Yan Bang could not fight against Feng Xinglang. As for whether Feng Xinglang will fight against Yan Bang, it is difficult to say.

"Nuo Nuo, tell my dear mommy, why are you unhappy today? Is it because Mommy snoozes Nuo Nuo today? Or is it because your **** father left Nuo Nuo alone with Uncle Yan?"

Xue Luo embraced his son Lin Nuo and patted his back gently to comfort him.

The little man shook his head, seeming to stop talking.

After some ideological struggle, he still murmured: "Nuo Nuo is afraid that **** fathers will chase Mummy, and they will have many younger brothers and sisters ... Then No Nuo will be loved!"

"Haha," Xue Luo smiled astringently, "Why does Nuo think so? Nuo is always the baby of mom and dad! Mom and dad will love Nuo no matter what time!"

"Nuo Nuo knows. No Nuo loves Mummy too!"

Even though the mouth said so, the little guy didn't seem to be able to understand all this.

Mentioning his brother and sister, Xue Luo suddenly remembered: These days, it seems like the most dangerous ovulation period. And in the afternoon, there was no protection at all.

I don't know why, Xue Luo was particularly panicked.

Maybe it's because of the child who accidentally lost ... it seems to have caused a certain shadow on her mind!

And ... At this time, Feng Xinglang was taking medicine, which was obviously not a safe time.

In the pharmacy not far from the hotel, Xue Luo bought a box of emergency medicine.

"Mum, are you sick?" The little guy didn't recognize the Chinese characters on the box.

"That's right!"

Xue Luo kissed his son and swallowed a pill with mineral water.

"With this medicine, Nono will have no brother or sister!"

Immediately after Xue Luo's voice fell, there was a tall figure covering them mother and son; when he lifted up, Xue Luo saw the man's fierce face.

Feng Xinglang who finished fighting with Yan Bang!

"Lin Xueluo, what do you mean?"

Feng Xinglang's voice was hissing, like a serpent vomiting a letter. It seemed that the woman in front of her had to be swallowed at any time.

Seeing everything, do you need to explain anything?

"You're still punishing me? How did you do that?" Feng Xinglang hissed.

Facing the men's aggressive questioning, Xue Luo was just silent. She really didn't want to say anything to this man.

Xue Luo picked up his son Lin Nuo and tried to walk towards the bus platform.

"Lin Xueluo! You were so happy just now ... when you put on your clothes, did you change your mind?"

"Feng Xinglang, you are enough!"

"What's enough? Do you think I'm not worthy of having a child? Or do you never want to have a child with me?"

Feng Xinglang almost roared.

Yan Bang, who completed the check-out process for Feng Xinglang, drove his eye-catching Bugatti about to leave, and found that the couple who had just turned upside down were just arguing on the side of the road?

It seems that the relationship between the man and the woman ... is really unreliable!

Perhaps the only thing that can maintain the emotions between men and women is only children!

Of course, this is just Yan personally.

"Feng Xinglang, you bastard! Don't kill my dear mommy!"

Seeing Feng Xinglang's face yelling and screaming at Mummy Xueluo, the little boy immediately opened his arms to protect Mummy.

"I'm talking to your mother, nothing to do with you! Stand by me!"

Feng Xinglang has tried to keep his anger down, but his voice still sounds harsh.

"If you bully my mommy, you bully me! Feng Xinglang, you are a big bad guy! You will never help you chase my kiss mommy again! You should have no wife, no children!"

The little guy's suffocation is not something that Xing Xinglang can scare.

How similar are the personalities of the father and the son at this moment: the needle point is against Mai Mang? Or little witch vs. big witch?