The next morning.
Feng Xinglang was awakened by a tempting aroma of food.
When he opened his eyes, he saw the woman's diligent little face enlarged in front of her.
"Xinglang, are you awake? Your wife made you tender tenderloin pasta and mango pie! Since your palm is not good yet, my wife has a clear reward and punishment. you eat!"
Slightly squinting at the woman's concerned face, the corner of the man's lips evoked a smile of evil charm.
"Little girl Lin, this is the typical‘ slap and give another sweet date ’!”
The snow fell slightly on his lips, and he set the food plate on the side of the low cabinet. "You like it or not!"
"Why ... want to take the initiative to show love to your husband, just be a little bit brighter, what a shame!"
The man hooked the woman's back of the head and kissed the woman's warm lips; the punitive phasing brought the shallow pain caused by the teeth; like the warm warm current, the woman's tongue tip Led to dance together.
After kissing his lips, Xue Luo's face was extremely red.
Xue Luo feeds the man with tenderness.
"President Feng, your wife and your husband and wife settle accounts: Xia Yishu's affairs are not all your fault! But it can also be a warning to you: other women's stomachs cannot be touched casually! You have a family A married woman must abide by her husband's path! Put an end to all temptations! "
"My husband knows ..."
Feng Xinglang raised his fingertips and consciously or unconsciously in the beauty of the woman, "I was not able to accompany your mother and son when you were in Yunuo Nuo ... I'm afraid it is a regret I can't make up in my life! "
Slightly sighed, "When I saw Xia Yishu's pregnant belly, I just felt inexplicably ... I didn't mean anything to be frivolous!"
Xue Luo could hear that this was a man's heart. Without being able to accompany Nono's pregnancy, men have always felt guilty, feeling that this is the biggest debt to their mother and son.
Seriously, Xue Luo really wanted to have another child for this man! Not only to make up for the man's regrets, but also to make up for his own inner regrets!
More importantly, Xue Luo really loves this man very much! She is willing to have many children for men! It was the crystallization of her love with him, a proof of love, and a continuation of love!
But heaven is so ruthless, just refuses to give her the chance!
Xue Luo suddenly hugged the man and whimpered in the man's ear, "Xing Lang, I'm sorry ... if you are willing to be with me in the next life, I will definitely give you a lot of children!"
Feng Xinglang hugged the weeping woman deeply and kissed her, whispering touching love words in her ears.
"Yes, Xinglang. When you come downstairs, please comfort An An."
Xue Luo shed tears between the man's neck and neck. "Since I hit you last night, An An hasn't talked to me now ... A man kept silent, and she didn't answer when she talked, Just do it silently. The red eyes must be crying again last night! "
"Okay, I'll go downstairs to comfort her for a while. I haven't had a mother since I was a kid, An An hurts me especially!"
"That's a serious shortness, OK? What feudal old thought, why can't women hit men?"
Xue Luo mumbled, "Although I was wrong to hit someone!"
The man smiled slightly, "I should fight too!"
Xue Luo raised the man's right hand, and gently stroked the palm of his hand: the gauze had been loosened, and the three blood carriers on the palm had swelled a lot, but there was still purple blood stasis. It still looks a little embarrassing.
"Xinglang ... Thank you for being so spoiled for me! My wife feels really happy!"
Xue Luo hugged his man and kissed his neck softly, as if he wasn't close enough.
...
In the kitchen downstairs, An An is quietly doing early.
Feeling someone behind him, when he looked back, he was hugged by the second master Feng Xinglang from behind.
"Ann, what do you want for me?"
An Yan didn't speak, but just carefully held Feng Xinglang's right hand. When he saw three **** bruises on his palm, his eyes were red and swollen.
"I'm having fun with Xue Luo ... Look at the pain of your old man! If I don't call you a mom, I'm sorry that you have always loved me like a mother!"
Feng Xinglang's words of warmth and warmth were even more sentimental to An An.
"Master Two, you have to be good with your wife. How good it is to have a loved family life!"
Feng Xinglang hugs the choked An An tightly. "An An Hui! We are a family, and you want to participate in the happy life of our family together!"
"Ma'am, your egg yolks, and the layer of purple sweet potatoes."
After being comforted by Feng Xinglang, An An finally spoke to Xue Luo.
"Thank you An An!"
Xue Luo quickly answered. In fact, she was most reluctant to be sad.
"Grandma Ann, did you cry last night? Eye circles are red!"
The little guy is purely potless, and "my mummy is really too hard! Hitting my dear is worse than hitting me!"
"Cough ..." Feng Xinglang coughed to remind the little guy.
"Dad, you don't have good chopsticks in your right hand, let your son feed you!"
The little guy was extraordinarily good, grabbing the fried eggs with his hands and feeding them to his dad's mouth. Fortunately, it is not hot.
This little thing also says that it is necessary to unite with it! What are you doing now? So hard to please his dear!
It was just hitting him with three rattan bars, and he even hit an uncle!
"Nuo Nuo, Mommy and Grandma Ann will go to the breeding farm for a while, and pick up some poor pheasants and aquatic products from your poor dad to supplement your body. Would you like to go with Mommy and Grandma An?
Today is Saturday, the rest day the little guy has been looking forward to.
"Don't! My dear son must go to the company with my dad! My dad's palm hurts, so my son should take good care of him!"
"..." This filial piety looks like nobody! It feels like this is all about getting rid of her mum's arms and going to his dear!
After breakfast, Xue Luo went to the farm to store food with An Ying. Feel free to increase your relationship with An Yan.
The driver Xiao Hu drove GK Ventures, the father and son of Feng Xinglang.
The little man put on his father's briefcase, and he ran in front of his father, pulling the door for his father.
It was so successful, Feng Xinglang felt that this meal was really worthless.
The cell phone rang, and the call was from Yan Bang.
"Daddy, let me connect you." The little boy diligently connected Yan Yan's phone call for his father.
"Long ..."
"Dabangbang, it's me! My dad's hand was swollen by my mum, it hurts, I can't take my phone ..."