Chapter 713: Why are you here?

Because Yuan Duoduo was discharged from the hospital and went to Bai Gongguan, Xue Luo took his son Lin Nuo to live in Zhengxia's house again.

To be honest, the Xia family in this situation is very depressing. Not suitable for a little boy who is only 5 years old to live. But Xue Luo couldn't think of where he could take his son Lin Nuo.

Shencheng's house prices are so high that people can gnash their teeth; even the rents are rising along with it. His wages couldn't stand the trouble at all.

There is also: living in the Xia family, there can still be people in the Xia family to block the entanglement of Feng Xinglang; if their mother and son moved to live alone, wouldn't Feng Xinglang be even more brazen!

Even if he really divorced from Feng Xinglang, Xue Luo's heart couldn't really calm down.

Feng Xinglang's pursuit throbbed her heart; but she couldn't rest assured to love.

She knew that she was not hypocritical. I always feel that there is something vague and insurmountable between him and Feng Xinglang.

For example, Lan Youyou ... Xue Luo still dare not face her!

Maybe it's not that you dare not, but that you don't want to let yourself and your children suffer from reincarnation. So she can only avoid it.

"Dear Mommy, do you miss my **** dear?"

The white-washed little guy got into Mummy's arms, and some little coquettish tangled around her neck, and habitually choked.

"No! What do I think he does!"

Xue Luo stopped his cranky thoughts and pulled his son Lin Nuo away from his chest. "Nuo Nuo is an older child, and he is not allowed to kiss his mother like this again, understand?"

The little guy no longer froze, but still clinging to Xue Luo's neck and clinging to her.

"Mum, today, my little dad tangled my dad ..."

The little guy's voice was sobbing and seemed to bring a little dissatisfaction.

Xue Luo froze slightly, "Tuan Tuan was with your dad all day? How did you know? Did you skip school again?"

"Of course it's gone! Your dear son is good now! It's Tuan Tuan himself, hey, tell me ..."

The little boy sat up straight, and seemed to sigh gently. "When school was finished in the afternoon, Tuantuan and the **** dad went to the kindergarten to pick me up from school."

The snow fell silent. It didn't seem that Feng Xinglang could still have the time and experience to be tangled up all day.

"Nuo Nuo, Tuan Tuan is your uncle's child, that is, your sister. It is reasonable for your dear to love her. Don't be jealous! Besides, isn't Tuan Tuan younger than you ? "

Xue Luo used the correct posture to guide his son's jealousy and dissatisfaction.

"Forget it ... the bastard's dad occasionally hurts someone else's child, it's allowed! I'm not that stingy!"

The little boy raised his eyebrows proudly, like a little gentleman. Can still smell the vinegar.

"That's right! My family is the most obedient and the most sensible!"

Xueluo hugged his son Lin Nuo, and kissed the little guy's cheek like a reward.

"Well ... the **** dad won't come back to sleep tonight, I really miss him a bit! Mommy, do you want my **** dad?"

The little boy kept turning his tiny body in the duvet without any sleepiness.

"Mummy doesn't want it! Good night, go to sleep! We have to go to school tomorrow!"

"But without the bastard's arms ... Nono can't sleep!"

"Children Lin Nuo, are you still in love? Isn't your bastard's arms held in Peteburg and I haven't seen you sleep?"

Xueluo Wen scolded his son who just wanted to sleep well.

"It's different ... It's so good to be coaxed by a bastard's dad ..."

"What a great feeling, let's hear it! Mommy has also coaxed you for so many years, isn't it?"

"Mummy, do you eat **** daddy again?"

The little guy got into Snow's arms again, and arched left and right, "Mummy, don't ... Nono loves kissing Mummy the most!"

Favorite again!

This little thing is getting slippery. It is becoming more and more like a physically and mentally healthy child.

******

A popular Jeep has always followed Bentley Fengfenglang.

Seeing that Bentley finally drove into Yezhuang, the people in the car frowned slightly. "This kid, there are wives and children, why are you here?"

Talking to himself was a strong, middle-aged and elderly man.

The hatred in his heart was swept away. When Hetun looked at Feng Xinglang again, his deep eyes were now full of love.

How to see, how to feel Feng Xinglang is so pleasing to the eye.

His Xing Mu's son should be like this: Jing Jian is handsome and handsome, but he is also particularly kingly.

"This boy, looks like his mother, but this courage looks like me!"

Hetun was talking to himself again, staring at Feng Xinglang who had dropped off the Bentley car, full of the deep affection of the young calf.

Such a change is truly earth-shaking. Hetun at this moment, and Hetun two months ago, were almost sentenced to two people.

When Feng Xinglang left Pete Fort, he burned down the wax figure of his mother Su He, but Hetun repented for a whole month in the burnt sacrificial room. A month later, Hetun decided to come to Shencheng to correct his mistake ...

For Yifu Hetun's self-talk, Xing Shierhuang is incapable of speaking. Even if he could plug in, he didn't know what to say to Yifu Hetun. But he clearly realized that at this moment, Hetun has slowly returned to the path of rational and rational 'seeking' children!

When thoughts are free, Xing Shiershi will inevitably think about a very realistic problem:

If Feng Xinglang knew that Yifu Hetun was his father, how terrible would he be?

Is it accepted? Or refuse?

Xing Shiliang is worried about Yitun Hetun, who feels good about himself.

This 10,000 letter Xinglang fights with death, and he will not fight back if he wants to come to Yifu Hetun. Isn't it a matter of minutes that Feng Xinglang wants to kill Yifu Hetun?

Will he be a close bodyguard, or will he not?

Take a shot, and you are afraid of hurting Yifu Hetun ’s only biological son; this is not a shot, and you ’re afraid that Yifu Hetun will be destroyed by your only biological son ... This job seems to be getting worse It's up!

Xing Twelve fought against Feng Xinglang. In his hands, Feng Xinglang should not be his opponent; but if he is fighting for IQ ... that's really hard to say!

If Feng Xinglang really wanted to kill Yifu Hetun, and Yifu Hetun didn't resist ... then no one can stop it!

"Call fifteen ... I think the little thing!"

Seeing things can think of people; Hetun is watching his own son, but he can only miss his own grandson!

"Now, now?"

"Ok!"