Chapter 1927: Playing sensational again?

Hearing Xueluo's words, Hetun arrived at ease, so she waited for her daughter-in-law to call her son.

The point is that his son refuses to come!

"Little Lin wants a husband?"

As soon as it was switched on, the man's magnetic sweet words moisturized the falling eardrums.

"It's your girlfriend who misses you! My stomach hurts just now, I'm afraid it's going to be born!"

Xue Luo's voice was delicate and soft, full of coquettishness. She didn't hear any discomfort.

"Then where are you now? Your husband will hurry up."

Even if it was only a woman who was determined to want to go back to accompany her, Feng Xinglang was happy.

"I'm in Repulse Bay! I'm talking to Dad, please be careful on your way!"

After Xue Luo said, without waiting for the man to answer anything, he hung up the phone in a hurry.

"Snow is falling, Allen ... will he come?" He Tun asked expectantly.

"Relax, there are three of us, your baby son will definitely come!"

Xue Luo caressed his already slightly pregnant belly, and said confidently.

"Snow is falling, isn't it uncomfortable?" He Tun asked with concern.

"No! I coaxed your son!" Xue Luo smiled, "This trick is most useful for your son! Tried and tested!"

"Xue Luo, you are so anxious for Alang, aren't you all right?" He Tun murmured softly.

"..." Snow fell for a moment: Alas, the old man's bullet was really in vain!

"Dad, it's not me who says you, you just worry too much! My son and I are just a minor relationship between husband and wife, do you have to say that I am anxious for your son? Dad is not busy!"

When the daughter-in-law said so, Hetun was silent, and it was regarded as accepting her daughter-in-law's criticism.

"Also ... you always think that Cong Gang is dangerous to our family and Arang ... But how can you think about it? Cong Gang is a person whose son is worthy to rely on for life. How can he hurt Xinglang? What about you? As for Cong Gang and Yan Bang conspiring to deal with Xinglang, I feel that Cong Gang is helping Xing Lang secretly! Because Amnesia of amnesia is uncontrollable, Brother Cong just wants to use another way Protect Xinglang! "

Xue Luo took a sigh of relief, then went on to say, "Take back 10,000 steps and say: Even if Brother Cong really wants to hurt Xinglang, let him hurt! After all, Xinglang's life, and I and Nono and the insect Brother Cong's life was saved! It should be returned to him! "

"..." Her daughter-in-law's words really made Hetun speech jam.

What did Cong Gang ever do, and what kind of person could make the son's family trust and depend on him so much? !!

And such trust and dependence are from the heart! There is no coercion and intimidation at all!

"Xue Luo, I didn't expect you to say the same ... Maybe I really think too much and care too much!"

He Tun sighed, "But the defense is indispensable! People will change! Presumably that Cong Gang ..."

"Dad, some things do change, but some things don't! I believe Cong Gang! Our family trusts him! Including Bugs, who are only two years old!"

As soon as Mummy's words were finished, the little man murmured, "Big bug ... big bug!"

He Tun silent ... a long silence!

...

At first I thought it would be difficult for me to enter the Repulse Bay Villa, but when I heard the wife's laughter in the living room, Feng Xinglang's footsteps became much lighter.

His wife's snow fell like the warm sunshine guiding him: warm and beautiful; kindness and peace.

Before entering the living room, Feng Xinglang saw Cobben passing by. That weird figure is still floating, it should be healed.

It seems this guy's life is big enough!

Or was the injured Cong Gang's eyes not good enough, and even two shots missed the key to Coppen? !!

Or is this guy inherently proficient at dodging bullets?

Feng Xinglang was too lazy to think carefully. Presumably, Coppen wanted to ambush Cong Gang again, and it was not easy. Wei Kang, they are not vegetarian.

It's just ... Feng Xinglang always feels like he's caught in a trap!

"Late night, look, who's here? It's your handsome dad!"

Worried that her husband would be embarrassed, Xue Luo called the husband at the door coquettishly in the name of the child in the belly.

Feng Xinglang saw his wife and also saw Hetun beside his wife.

He Tun has half of his shoulders bandaged on his left side, and with his broken right arm, it looks pitiful.

Even if only a strange old man encounters such a situation, Feng Xinglang will be sympathetic and compassionate. Not to mention Hetun is still his biological father!

"Alang, you are here ..." He Tun stood up and called.

With a ‘Alang’, you can hear that He Tun has no resentment against his uncle ’s son.

Feng Xinglang wanted to call the ‘Dad’ long hidden in his heart, but it was still brewing for a while, but he was still in his throat.

"……coming!"

Feng Xinglang's voice was hoarse, "I'm really sorry ... I hurt you!"

He Tun's face suddenly burst into a loving smile, "Don't worry! As long as you are good, I'll be fine!"

Xue Luo would have been embarrassed and cramped since they met, and they have been helping them think about the lines of the round field; but they did not expect that the father and son had just opened their hearts before meeting.

"Xing Lang, you hurt my dad like this, and apologize! It's a pity to give my dad a cup of tea!"

Snowfall was a good intention. But then I was annoyed at the exit: I was really stupid for three years! Hetun has a broken arm and an injured arm. How can he drink tea?

You can't let her husband feed him? !! How embarrassing it is! Hetun himself will be embarrassed!

While Xue Luo was wondering if he should take back his words, her husband Feng Xinglang had already come to Hetun.

A set of kung fu tea set was placed in front of the sofa. Feng Xinglang took the teapot and poured two-thirds of the tea into the cup, then slowly held it in his hand and bowed towards Hetun.

"……dad……"

This dad was really hard to scream, as if dumb in his throat, Feng Xinglang then said quickly: "This cup of tea ... even if your son pays you!"

Hetun was so excited that his facial muscles were shaking; he was more ecstatic than moved.

"诶 ... 诶! Good boy!"

Hetun's eyes flashed with semi-clear and hazy crystals, his lips twitched and he tilted his head and drank the tea his son gave him.

Xing Shiren, who was waiting aside, looked dumbfounded!

Prince Xing is really 'religious' this time!

To be precise, it should be sensational!

It was opened again and called ‘Dad’, and he poured tea and fed it himself… Where did he play? !!

Is it so cheap for his uncle? !!

Uncle, but a sin that is unreasonable and unforgivable!

if not?

Seeing the elder father seemed too excited to find the North!