Chapter 1348: Say you have no taste

Feng Xinglang shut up in cooperation.

If even this trivial matter is to play tricks to pit his own children, that's too much for his dad! It's too good!

Feng Xinglang is still very confident: Cong Gang should not choose the gorgeous and vulgar Phalaenopsis; instead, he will choose him to choose Moran.

Cong Gang likes orchids and has raised so many. The basic taste should still be there!

From the perspective of Feng Xinglang, the so-called orchid taste should be: don't follow the trend to like those gorgeous and tacky orchids, but should like the low-key and connotative ones he chose. Only then can it be considered tasteful!

"Big caterpillar, which pot of flowers do you prefer?"

The little boy tightly covered his dad's mouth while asking Cong Gang again.

Looking at the intimacy of Feng and his sons, Cong Gang's eyes fainted with a slight smile.

"I like that pot of phalaenopsis!"

Cong Gang almost blurted out. Not even spending a second trying to figure out someone's will.

"Oh ... oh! I won ... I won!"

The little guy let go of his father's Feng Xinglang's mouth and jumped like a puppy like Huanhuan, "Ha ha ha ha ... I won! Big caterpillar, you are great! I am also great!"

The little guy is really happy.

Feng Xinglang hasn't seen his son yelling loudly like now!

It makes the little guy cheer so much, even if he loses, he is worth it!

The most sincere and innocent joy and smile of a 7-year-old child infected Feng Xinglang and Cong Gang.

"Big caterpillar, I love you so much!"

Lin Nuo hugged Cong Gang's neck and kissed him madly.

"pass!"

Seeing that his own son was more affectionate than others, Feng Xinglang hurriedly pulled the little guy wrapped around Cong Gang's neck.

"Big caterpillar, guess again: which pot of flowers was chosen by me? Which pot of flowers was chosen by my dad? My dad and I went to the flower, bird, insect and fish market early to choose flowers for the big caterpillar!

The little fellow was still immersed in his joy, and once again happily asked Cong Gang, who had been kissed a little.

Being treated so enthusiastically by others, Cong Gang was really a bit uncomfortable. He was used to the coldness of his world, impersonal.

Did the father and son really pick the orchid for him?

A ray of warmth inexplicably poured into my heart, Cong Gang seemed to be a little cramped.

"Who chose the basin of Moran? So tasteless ..."

Obviously, Cong just intentionally. When the boy Linuo asked him which pot of orchids he liked, he could already guess who the two pots of orchids came from. For a 7-year-old child, choosing flowers is usually the first reference element visually.

And the basin of Moran ... well, I have to say, this proud guy is not very good. At least the taste of selecting orchids is extremely poor! And this basin of Moran is probably his casual choice. Presumably he didn't do much research on orchids.

"Hahahaha ..."

The little guy couldn't help closing his mouth, "Dad, say you have no taste! Hahahaha!"

Lin Nuo children laughed proudly, and accompanied Cong Gang to damage his own father.

"Say I have no taste? Moran ... From this name alone, it is quite learned and connotative!"

Feng Xinglang's eloquence is that I can fight for three points without reason.

Cong Gang just listened to the noise of Feng Xinglang and his son in his ears so quietly; it seemed that the air in the room was comforted by their father and son, and the warmth was flowing.

"Good boy, we can go home without disturbing the caterpillars."

"No, my son! I will stay with the caterpillar for lunch! If you are in trouble, dear father, please go back first and come to pick up your son at night!"

The little boy kicked off his shoes and immediately climbed into Cong Gang's bed, and suddenly rolled to the innermost corner.

"Nuo Nuo, go back with your dear. Big caterpillars are going to rest, too."

Cong Gang didn't miss such warmth. He knew that these things were nothing, and he just didn't need them.

"Don't ... big caterpillar, today is Saturday, and I don't have to go to school!"

The little guy refused to go in the corner, "Let me stay here with you!"

The son's affection and righteousness made Feng Xinglang take a look. Just from a private point of view, he does not want his children to be troubled by these emotions.

"Well then, dear will come to pick you up later! But don't make big caterpillars, let him take a good rest and heal."

Feng Xinglang did not insist on taking away his son who was reluctant to leave, and felt that it was better to leave the little things here with the lonely Cong Gang.

"Best dad! Long live dear!"

Seeing my dad Feng Xinglang agreed, the little kid quickly patted the fart.

Feng Xinglang leaned over and kissed the little guy, and by the way pinched his fingers and shaved Cong Gang's tall nose.

This is a small punishment that he says he has no taste!

Cong Gang only glanced at Feng Xinglang angrily: He is a hypocrite who is careful and revenge!

...

Xue Luo, who was shopping with Mo Ranran and the small group, received a phone call from Xia Yishu.

Seriously, when seeing the "Xia Yishu" displayed on the mobile phone, Xue Luo expressed his compassion: Although Xia Yishu's motive was impure, there was a suspicion that he deliberately seduced someone with a husband. It was she who was ultimately punished.

As a woman, Xue Luo really sympathized with Xia Yishu. So arrogant and arrogant since childhood, but the reality is so cruel.

My aunt and my aunt never came to Fengjia to make trouble again. It should be the video that her husband Feng Xinglang played to her.

But Xue Luo wasn't quite sure if Aunt and Aunt had told Xia Yishu the truth of the matter ...

Still don't know! The feeling of dreams being torn apart is really cruel and terrible!

"Hey, book ..."

"Lin Xueluo, let's meet. I have something important to tell you."

"……okay."

Xue Luo didn't want to meet with Xia Yishu, but he agreed with the ghost.

After bidding farewell to Mo Ranran and Feng Tuan Tuan, Xue Luo rushed to the coffee shop with Xia Yishu.

I haven't seen it for a month or two. Xia Yishu is thinner, but he is in a good state of mind. Especially those eyes, still proud.

Even though Xueluo is now Mrs. Fengjia, in the eyes of Xia Yi's book, she is still just a pitiful bug under the fence.

Xia Yishu will not humiliate or bully Lin Xuelu like Xia Yiqi, but it will not change her status of looking down on Lin Xuelu's humble person.

"Lin Xueluo, Feng Xinglang and I have been ... already in bed!"

Seriously, Xue Luo at the time didn't expect Xia Yishu to be so outspoken, and did not think so explicitly.