Chapter 700: Really don't treat myself as a bad person!

The little guy used a coquettish tone.

These days with his **** and dads, all kinds of people will sell well.

Clearly know that in this way, adults can meet his needs.

"Okay, Yifu pulls off with Fifteen!"

Hetun actually agreed to the little guy, and also cooperated with the small things to do such a naive pull action. Although the movement was awkward, it fell into Xue Luo's eyes, which was quite warm.

Xueluo hoped that Hetun would show more goodwill to the world, instead of being full of suffocation.

Presumably from now on, Hetun will not be embarrassed anymore, right? Feng Xinglang was the only biological son of his life.

Xueluo thought: The reason why Hetun was not ashamed and died of his own actions was more the joy hidden in his heart.

Crazy joy!

Because: Feng Xinglang is the biological son of him and his beloved woman!

In a way, this is enough to make him proud! Nor did she care about the woman's deep affection for her life.

Although that kind of affection is distorted, devilized.

Seeing Yifu Hetun once again guaranteed it in his own way, the little guy was finally relieved.

"Father, you are so good ... Fifteen most love Father!"

The little guy's level of good selling is obviously already a step higher.

When you hold your mummy, you will say that you love your intimate mommy; when you are in the line with your father, you will be coaxed to love your asshole.

All favorites!

"The righteous father also loves fifteen!"

Hetun seemed to relax a lot, and a faint smile appeared on the vicissitudes of his face. He was holding the fifteenth child, with exceptional tenderness and satisfaction, as if he could not hold it enough, so he wanted to hug it all the time.

At this warm moment, Xue Luo's mind suddenly flashed a weird picture: if Hetun and Feng Xinglang were hugging together, what a thrilling scene would it be?

Or maybe it won't happen in this life!

He Tun was intimate with Xiaoshi for a while, and glanced at the still-falling snow, and said to the little guy, "Fifteen, Yiyi brought a lot of gifts to you this time, the intelligent you asked for -robot, the righteous father got you from Japan. Let's go to your room with Old Twelve to see. "

"Good father!"

As soon as the intelligent-robot was mentioned, the little guy immediately took Xing's hand and rushed towards his original room.

Xue Luo could see: Hetun had something to tell her.

Facing Hetun alone, Xue Luo was really a little afraid; she stood up instinctively. Perhaps subconsciously, she already felt that she would be inferior to Hetun.

"Don't stand, sit."

Hetun looked at Xue Luo's eyes, never before being gentle.

Unfamiliar enough to make Xue Luo not recognize this is still the same fierce character?

Worth this moment, Xue Luo seemed to realize that the thin camel was bigger than the horse. No, this analogy is not right. It should be a male lion with a sharp tooth. It is still a male lion!

Although vicissitudes, although guilty, and although there is no way to regret it, he still does not change his nature as a lion.

"Xing Lang him ... his injury ... is he better?"

Hetun asked a little hesitantly.

Such an opening remark made Xue Luo a little silent: After finishing intimacy with his grandson, now he starts to care about his son?

Did not see him, Hetun cares about her victim!

"It's much better. I really thought Feng Xinglang would die ... I guess it was Feng Feng's mother who had a spirit in heaven, and blessed her own son!"

Xue Luo said so intentionally. Especially the intentional mention of Feng Xinglang's mother.

Sure enough, Hetun was silent.

It took a long time to call out a stale air, and a husky voice blamed himself: "It's all my fault ... I almost killed my own biological flesh! I'm sorry Ahe, I'm sorry Xing Lang."

Just know! Xue Luo only dared to defame him secretly: Do you think that your white hair would be abolished and the victim's forgiveness would be cancelled?

"Xue Luo, I found some good medicine for blood circulation and strengthening stasis, and you brought it back for him to take. Just say you bought it yourself."

Is it called "Arang"?

Really don't treat myself as a bad person!

Don't even think about it: Is your son willing to be called like this?

"Mr. Xing, Feng Xinglang and I have been ... divorced! I brought the medicine to him ... it doesn't seem right? Otherwise, you can give it to him yourself!"

Well, these words are also deliberate.

How did you abuse your own son? Now pretending to be a good person ... hypocrisy?

Xue Luo admits that she has a little bit of anger, a little dissatisfaction, and a little bit of resentment.

Can't you hate it? Fortunately, Lin Xueluo's vitality is tenacious, otherwise, he has already died so much that there is no left!

"Divorced? Why? Is it because of me?"

He Tun asked. The rising thick eyebrows seemed to be following a little bit to recover the qi.

"Emotions don't match, so I'm leaving!"

Snowfall gives one of the most popular reasons.

"This child has all, what divorce is it? Are you emotional with Alan?"

Hetun's words made Xue Luo vaguely smell the meaning of "protecting the calves".

"It was your son who wanted to divorce me."

Xue Luo deliberately retorted. Taking the initiative is to test the tone of Hetun.

He Tun silent for a while, "Xue Luo, you are a good woman, a good mother, and even a good wife ... everything before me is Xing Mu's fault. I hope you can see it in my face, forgiving Long. "

"..." Why?

How did Xue Luo feel: Feng Xinglang had another accomplice?

Not surprisingly! Hetun is Feng Xinglang's father. If you don't help Feng Xinglang's pro-son, and help her outsider, it would be strange!

"Also, the other day you slapped Aaron in front of the pharmacy in front of fifteen ... so much that fifteen distressed his dear."

"..."

The snow fell silent.

She realized coldly: she seemed to be no longer inside or out!

He cheated and took his son Lin Nuo to visit Hetun, fearing that Hetun would blame himself and be depressed;

Now I want to come, because of the psychological quality of Hetun, I am completely worried!

But now, he still has to listen to Hetun ’s criticism and education of “protecting the calves”.

Who did you mess with? Why didn't someone show up to protect her Lin Xueluo?

The ringing of the cell phone suddenly rang, interrupting Xue Luo's thoughts. She took out her cell phone from her handbag and saw it from Feng Xinglang.

So she made a move that surprised Hetun.

"The call from your son, do you answer it?"