Chapter 1362: Kissed by my little sister

It should have been the **** smell of Uncle Feng Xinglang's lips.

The blood stains that had been stopped were picked and picked up by Tuantuan with his little fingers, and the blood was overflowing again.

"Uncle, your mouth is bleeding ..."

Feng Xinglang instinctively raised his hand to wipe.

"Ha ha ha, it must have been when your uncle and mum kissed you and accidentally bit your uncle's mouth and bleed!"

Feng Tuantu smiled shyly, "It's all on TV!"

"..." This bear child, why do you know everything?

However, nowadays, romantic dramas can't be shown to children in a random way. There are all kinds of restricted shots.

Before Feng Xinglang had time to stop, the little cutie yelled at the snow falling out of the kitchen and said, "Uncle Mummy, uncle's mouth bleeds! Did you accidentally bite when you kissed your uncle? ? "

"..."

Snow fell for a moment. Followed Tuan Tuan's words and looked over: Sure enough, the corners of the man's lips were a little bloody.

"Hello, where is Feng Feng, president?"

Xue Luo teased, "Everybody's little sister bit her mouth?"

I have to say that men like Feng Xinglang are calm and witty.

"I want to say that it was bitten by Yan Wuyi, do you believe it?"

Feng Xinglang sat lazily on the sofa, resting his tired legs aside on the leather pier.

"Nina had to go to Jinke to go through the bridge formalities and gave me Wuxi ... I was in trouble, so I threw him to Yanbang! No child seat, no baby bottle ... It is estimated that things are hungry, but I hugged him in one hand and threw him to Yulong City with the steering wheel in one hand. "

"Ah? Did you throw Wu Yan to Brother Yan? Why didn't you bring him back?"

The description of a man who avoids the importance of lightness, of course, Xue Luo believes.

"I'm not yet fraternal enough to raise a son for someone else!"

Wei Dun, Feng Xinglang's understatement left the topic off. "Yes, Xia Yishu came to me today! Guess what did she tell me?"

"What? Xia Yishu actually went to see you?"

Xue Luo's heart was mixed, with a long sigh: "Should you choose you as the cap father again?"

"Why, listening to Little Lin's tone, it seems that Miss Xia Jiasan has gone to see you, your wife?"

From the words of his wife Xue Luo, Feng Xinglang could not easily hear such an amount of information.

"Xing Lang, what did you tell her? Did you show up?" Xue Luo asked tightly.

"Her dad and mom couldn't bear to tell the truth to their baby daughter. I can't be so cruel, right?"

"You didn't show up with Xia Yishu? Then, what did you tell her? Wouldn't you say: Let her give birth to your children and raise them?"

"I already told her: I won't be fraternal enough to raise children for others! But with limited money, I can still be generous."

"Don't you say that you have already shown her a showdown?"

"But Xia's classmates just love fantasy and longing for it! They don't understand me at all!"

"Feng Xinglang, you are really bad enough! Just explain to her ?! You who are tortuous, in case Xia really gave birth to the child to Feng's family, I think you will raise or not!"

"It's not my turn to raise her, right? She dare to send the child to the house, and I'll send it directly to the leopard head!"

"Feng Xinglang, you are so annoying! Why should Xia Yishu have fantasy? You will hurt her!"

"First of all, this is the result of her own self-death; secondly, every little life is innocent; then, if you show up with Xia Yishu now ... I'm worried that I will endanger the leopard!"

Feng Xinglang still thinks carefully enough.

"..." Xue Luo silent for a while, "This leopard head is not a good thing to pollute other girls while people are in danger!"

"People's leopard head is helping! You can't watch Xia Yishu who is burned and tortured in pain ?!"

The thinking of this man is sometimes lower than the belt.

"You, you ... you are not a good person!"

Although Xue Luo was dissatisfied with Xia Yishu's practice, her husband was so annoyed that he helped the leopard head to speak. Completely cheap and sell well!

"Please, the person who started the figurine, but she Xia Yishu! I don't tell her to pretend to be strong X, I will give the Xia family face!"

Feng Xinglang leisurely added, "The key is to give you this Mrs. Feng face!"

Xue Luo pursed her lips. "Then you are not afraid that Xia Yishu will give birth to your child, and then you will sue the leopard for a strong X?"

"Then it's none of my business! Then say it later!"

Feng Xinglang snorted tiredly, "Tuan Tuan, give my uncle a quick piggyback."

"Okay! Tuan Tuan will give his uncle his back!"

The niece was so well behaved. Unlike the boy in his own family, he always plays with his dad.

"By the way, what about your dear Brother Nono?"

"Brother Nono packs his luggage."

"packing luggage?"

Feng Xinglang jumped up and sat upright on the sofa, asking sternly: "Where is he going to sneak sneakily again?"

"Tuantu don't know!" Xiao cute answered with a sigh of sigh.

Feng Xinglang looked at his wife, "Do you know what new trick your baby son wants to do?"

"Don't you promise him: Will he go to Peteburg to visit Hetun and Xing Ba with them in a few days?" Xue Luo asked back.

Seems like that! I just agreed, but I didn't expect the little guy to take it seriously.

Do you really want to go to Pete Castle with Little Things to see Hetun? Feng Xinglang couldn't find a reasonable reason to drive him to do this!

"Xinglang, shouldn't you just want to talk and be irrelevant? Listen to Nuo Nuo, Hetun seems to be injured, you still take Nuo Nuo to see! I called the day before yesterday, but Xing Shi Two refused to say anything, just said that everything is fine! But I can't rest easy ... "

"Well, don't worry about others, your husband's stomach needs your care urgently now!"

...

In the master bedroom on the third floor, the children of Linuo were very busy.

He was holding a small P-share and was packing his luggage for his dad Feng Xinglang. It will be a seven-day holiday soon, and he can stay with his dad in Fort Pete to take care of Yifu Hetun for a week.

Ask for help, the little guy is still very sincere: You must take care of your uncle-like dad first!

"Daddy, are you back?"

The little guy invited Gongmei to ask: "Look at the luggage your son packed for you, isn't it great?"

"……Baton!"

Feng Xinglang caressed the little guy's head and petted him on the top of his head. "My son is the best!"

At this moment, Feng Xinglang was awesome.

His son's sensibility, his son's affection and righteousness, and his son's filial piety to Hetun ... make him both comforting and heavy!