Chapter 1346: Because it looks good!

But it was still a step too late. The air conditioner on Feng Xinglang's body had been turned on by the little thing.

Then I saw everything I should see; I saw what I shouldn't see!

The children of Lin Nuo were not interested in his dad's healthy physique at all, nor the very evil Dadongdong. Anyway, my dad has it!

"Daddy, don't sleep anymore ... get up and go to the market with me to buy gifts for the big caterpillar!"

It was not until Saturday that the little ones couldn't wait. He sat on his dad's stomach and pressed the sleepy dad Feng Xinglang with a small P-share.

"What time is it ... good, you go downstairs for breakfast. Daddy will be up soon!"

It seemed that Feng Xinglang really forgot something; it was only remembered by his son that reminded him so.

"No! Get up now! Immediately! Immediately!"

The little ones don't eat this deferred strategy of my dad. Want to take him to sleep again? Don't even think about it!

"Feng Linnuo, don't go too far ... your dad hardly earns milk for you every day, it's tiring! Let your dad sleep more ..."

"I don't drink any milk anymore! You have to think that raising my pro-son is too tired. I can go out and make money to support myself!"

The little guy stubbornly embarked on Feng Xinglang's chest and used his teeth to pinch the two little pitifuls on his chest.

The little thing was sloppy and emaciated, and itching caused Feng Xinglang to get up.

"Little thing, who did you learn from? So evil!"

Feng Xinglang kept his chest, the itchiness, or only the man knew.

"Of course I learned it from Mommy! Aren't you your favorite mommy who beats your little beans! Give you three minutes to brush your teeth and wash your face!"

"..." Xue Luo was already awkwardly speechless. When do you like 啃 …… 啃 ……

Downstairs, An Ying has set up breakfast.

In order to be able to rush to the caterpillar earlier, Lin Nuo asked Grandma Ann to get up earlier this morning and do it earlier.

"Brother Nono, where do you go up so early with your uncle?"

Feng Tuantuan wore cute cartoon pajamas and slid down from upstairs.

"I'm going to the bird, fish and fish market with my dad to buy gifts for the caterpillar."

The little boy eats breakfast this morning twice as fast as usual. Almost gobble.

"That group wants to go, too," said the cute girl.

"No way! Big caterpillars don't like strangers to bother him!" The little boy rebuffed.

"Tuantu is not a stranger! Last time, your uncle Caterpillar rescued Tuantu from the big bad guy!"

The big bad guy in Fengtuan's mouth should be Xingsan.

Feng Xinglang took a moment to pause for a moment when he drank the milk: time passed so fast that it had been more than half a year.

And the little thing has apparently emerged from the sadness of losing mummy. It was really thanks to Mo Ranran. Mo Ranran can be said to be the little warm sun of Feng Lixin's father and daughter healing system!

"No or no! You still have to play your Barbie at home!"

The Lin Nuo waved his hand, a kind of unfriendly man.

"Brother Nono is stingy! Hum!"

Fengtuan groaned dissatisfied. Then he got tired and crooked to his uncle Feng Xinglang, selling cute Miao: "Uncle, Tuantuan also wants to go ..."

Feng Xinglang took the small item that was cute and held it in his arms. "The big caterpillar was injured, and there were many wounds on it. It was bloody, and it was dirty, so people were scared when they looked at it!"

Feng Xinglang's way of refusing was euphemistic, "And his room was still full of acrid medicine ... The key is that he still lives beside a large graveyard ... Every time there passes, there will be some inexplicable wolf Scream ... "

"Ah ... uncle, stop talking!"

Xiao Ai immediately shook her head into a wavy drum. "Tuantu remembered that today, I will go to the mall with my uncle and Da Ranran to buy beautiful princess dresses."

Is this scared? What a coward! The children of Lin Nuo cast contempt!

Half an hour later, while Lin Nuo waved goodbye to Mommy, he dragged his father Feng Xinglang towards the garage.

"Dad, let's drive that cool Lamborghini today!"

"Why?"

"Because it's fast enough and handsome!"

Feng Xinglang didn't often drive this lamborghini. In his opinion, this eye-catching car was purely driven by Er Biaozi.

Perhaps there is another reason: this sports car was sent by Yan Bang. In Yan Bang's words, he just bought Feng Xinglang by the way.

"Aren't you going to buy an orchid as a gift? That cool Erbiao car can't fit at all."

"I can sit in the co-pilot with orchids!"

After some bargaining, Feng Xinglang still drove the low-key, luxurious and connotative Lexus.

The children of Lin Nuo felt for the first time that this flower, bird, insect and fish market is also very interesting.

In the flower area, the father and son finally found a store selling orchids. The total number of orchids is not many, there are only twenty or thirty common varieties.

For the appreciation and evaluation of orchids, the father and son are almost blank. It doesn't matter what type or category!

The father and son chose orchids just to see one thing: good!

The children of Lin Nuo joyfully chose a pot of well-opened phalaenopsis.

Because it looks good!

In fact, let Feng Xinglang comment on the selection of the eye, and it is estimated that he would also like the well-opened butterfly orchid at a glance; but in order to show his connotation and not tacky, he chose a basin of Moran.

Moran ... Listening to this name, you look very learned!

It's not expensive, the key is a heart. After paying the money, the father and son happily hugged their chosen orchids and returned to the car.

"Dad, guess who the big caterpillar prefers?"

The little guy asked with interest, "Did you choose it? Or was it your son?"

"Of course it was chosen by my dad! Moran ... Moran, when you hear it, it is a flower name with a story and a meaning!"

Feng Xinglang argued with his son in a good mood. Knowing that it doesn't make sense, but seeing his son's mood can fly happily, isn't it what his dear wants to care for!

"No! Big caterpillars will definitely prefer this pot of butterfly orchids chosen by their own sons! Look at how beautiful they are, like a butterfly with wings spread!"

Wei Dun, the little guy resolutely added, "The flower just needs to bloom beautifully! What has a story and connotation, but can't see it!"

"Well ... my son makes sense, too!"

Feng Xinglang pretended to be listening very seriously, "How about our father and son betting once? Let's see which pot of orchids the big caterpillar prefers!"

"Just bet! You will definitely lose!" The little guy was confident.