Chapter 1790: Waiting gentle 66

In this small bowl, there is still ... the taste of beef and shrimp?

There should be vegetables like carrots.

Yesterday did eat beef fillet, but this shrimp ... who feeds it?

Wendy? Or another secretary?

The next second, Feng Xinglang's mind flashed a line of thoughtful and terrifying pictures ... That ghost house, wouldn't be really haunted!

Feng Xinglang naturally did not believe that there were any ghosts and gods. At this moment, he only wished that his youngest son would be safe.

Fortunately, the next morning when Feng Xinglang came downstairs, he saw the little boy eating breakfast such as rice cereal fed by his mother.

After seeing Deng Fengxinglang, the little boy immediately ran up to him and hugged his father's one leg. He motioned to him not to forget to bring him with him before going out.

"Small things, sell cute again? Do you want your dad to take you to the caterpillar? You want to be beautiful ..."

Feng Xinglang petted the little son's nose and said, "Of course, there is no room for negotiation. For example, if you call me" Dad "or your mommy ... It's up! "

Here again! This guy is also a big boss, how can he be so naive!

In order to achieve their own goals and to show off to the big guy, Feng Zengzhe picked up the soft pastry on the plate and raised it to her father and father Feng Xinglang. Want to buy a dad with a piece of soft pastry!

Without rejecting his son's filial piety, Feng Xinglang ate the pastry raised by the little guy, but still did not intend to take the little guy out. Xiaojia once again hugged his father's one leg, Feng Xinglang. No one would persuade him to let go.

"Well, no matter how much Mommy hurts you, you still just kiss your dad!"

The snow fell with a sigh. She also wanted her little son to hug her legs so coquettishly. Unfortunately, most of the time, as long as a small thing is not hungry, thirsty, peeing or pulling, it will be far away from her, playing alone.

A puppet and a little lost that is not needed by your child!

The key little guy also has a potential autism risk. So under normal circumstances, snow falls will be responsive.

"Don't you call dad? That's a pity, dad can't take you out today!"

Without some hard measures, the little ones will certainly not obey.

Looking at the small thing, Xiao Mengqiu took care of the careful machine, and let him speak to his father, definitely not to embarrass him.

Seeing that his dad didn't eat hard or soft, the little man muttered his mouth and immediately burst into tears.

"Operator, you? It doesn't work! Daddy just wants to hear you called" Daddy "! Tears can't solve the problem at all! Crying is crying for nothing!"

Before the little guy's tears rolled down, Feng Xinglang shot him a shot in advance.

How could you cry in vain?

This golden bean is useless to you, just to the silly woman next to you!

This is called a drop of one thing!

"Xing Lang, what are you doing? I let the bugs cry early in the morning ?! I will go out with you to make sure that it will not affect your office!" The distressed little son's snow fell and he put pressure on the man .

Feng Xinglang looked convinced when he looked down at the little son's tearful expression.

This lively upper beam is not crooked than the lower beam!

Remember when I was a kid, I used to be so careful. At that time, Feng Yishan was still in the happiness of being a father!

But when Xue fell and hugged his little son, the little guy reached out and pushed her, but hugged his father's legs tighter.

The intention was quite obvious: he wanted his dad to take him out alone! Then he could go to Qibei Mountain City and play with the shadow that would float around.

Seeing the little fellow refused to get close to her mother-in-law, Xue Luo's frown began to darken again.

"Xing Lang, why don't we go to Boston Children's Hospital Affiliated to Harvard Medical School in advance? I think our worm's autism is getting more and more serious ... even my mummy would not be too close."

Too many words to comfort women, but women still can't let go of themselves from the bottom of their hearts. The crux of the problem is still getting the little guy to speak.

"Autism? How is it possible? Snow fell, you still look down on my bugs! This kid doesn't know how old-fashioned they are! They will be careful with my dear!"

In order to prove that this statement is true, Feng Xinglang caressed his little son's head, "Zong Zhe, smile to my dear ... My dear is in a good mood, so he is willing to take you out!"

In order to achieve the purpose of going out to play, the little guy reluctantly revealed a slightly stiff grin.

"Xue Luo, see your son's caution? Is it autistic ... I think this kid is smarter and more deceitful than anyone else!"

"Feng Xinglang, don't allow you to talk about your child like that! What a small age, is it appropriate for you to be smart and deceitful?"

Seeing the little guy really laughed, Xue Luo was also relieved.

Under the intimidation of his wife, Feng Xinglang thought it would be difficult to go out without the little guy.

But when Xueluo went out with a pack of food and daily necessities such as diapers, the little boy stunned. He used his little finger to seal the villa and signaled Mummy to stay at home and not go out with him.

"Do you really want Mommy to follow?"

Xue Luoxi sighed, "Mum went to the caterpillar to wait for you, so that your dad can go to work with peace of mind. Do you still feel abandoned?"

Xue Luo knows that his sons and daughters like Cong Gang there. It's also a good way to learn and learn by changing the environment that the little guy likes.

Wife is going to go to Cong Gang's haunted house?

Feng Xinglang frowned slightly. "Snow falls, the place is very dark ..."

"You can leave worms there for a long time, will I still be afraid of an adult? Again"

Xueluo climbed into the car resolutely. "Speaking, accompanied by the old fourteen, I am not afraid of bugs!"

Starting from a certain feeling, Feng Xinglang didn't want too many people to disturb the dead Cong Gang.

Presumably Cong Gang, who is arrogant by nature, is not willing to be disturbed!

But his wife insisted on taking care of his younger son together, and Feng Xinglang was not so good at rejecting it. Key himself had a dark history of leaving his young son alone in a haunted house for four or five hours.

Considering his wife's safety, Feng Xinglang had to bring Xing Shishi together.

When the nanny car turned into the mountain road of Qibei Mountain City, the Fengzhezi children began to get excited, and kept talking about the alien language that others couldn't understand.

"My family bugs really like it here."

Seeing his little son was so excited, Xue Luo followed with joy.

"Oh!"

It didn't take long for the nanny car to turn into Qibei Mountain City, and both rear tires were punctured at the same time.

Xing Shishi immediately got out of the car to check: "It's a tire breaker!"

Tire Breaker? When was this thing installed on this road? And the puncture is still the rear tire?

In other words, the front tire triggered a spike barricade, and the rear tire was punctured. So Xing Shishi didn't see it.

If Xing Shishi had been driving very stably, he might have rolled over.

Who the **** is the barricade barricade?

The key is to go back and forth on this road so many times, and have not been punctured!