Chapter 2497: Good daughter-in-law **** wine

Being embraced by Jiang Jiu's awkwardness, and sweetly calling himself ‘Dad’, Feng Xinglang felt some uneasy throbbing: a warm feeling respected by his daughter-in-law!

Originally, Feng Xinglang was not very satisfied with **** wine. I always feel that **** wine is too much effort.

But when you reach out and do n’t laugh, **** wine is giving her a hug, and sweetly calling herself ‘daddy’; Feng Xinglang can only passively accept her daughter-in-law!

This ‘daddy’ is all called, I do n’t want to recognize her as a daughter-in-law!

"Dad, Lin Nuo and I are really worried about you ... Fortunately, you're okay ... Otherwise, Lin Nuofei and I have to feel distressed!"

Jiang Jiu was really worried about Feng Xinglang's accident; it was not because of filial piety, but she knew that if Feng Xinglang really came out, her and Feng Linnuo's future would not be so predictable.

"Dad is alright ... you and Lin Nuo should be good!"

Regardless of whether Jiang Jiu's words are genuine, but they fall on Feng Xinglang's ears. Even if there is such a little dissatisfaction with Jiang Jiu, at least at this moment Feng Xinglang admitted that Jiang Jiu was the daughter-in-law.

After seeing her husband getting off the bus, Lin Xueluo also walked out of the villa.

Just now, I saw that my daughter-in-law Jiang Jiu was hugging her husband ... almost conditioned reflex: Feng Xinglang subconsciously raised his hands halfway after seeing his wife who walked out of the villa! It seems to be showing that he did not improperly act on Jiang Jiu, it was the girl who took the initiative to embrace herself!

I am innocent, you must learn from your wife and wife!

Lin Xueluo didn't think too much when he saw Jiang Jiu hugging his husband. Perhaps in her view, Jiang Jiu is a young man who is only twenty years old, and his father-in-law is just a courtesy hug!

But her husband Feng Xinglang's funny actions seemed to amuse her.

He rewarded her husband's ‘your own experience’ glance: how young Nuo Duo Duo is in our family, **** wine wo n’t be like your old antique!

"Xue Luo ... miss you!"

Instinctively, Feng Xinglang pushed away the **** liquor in his arms; he walked towards his wife's affectionate money.

Lin Xue looked up and down at her husband and saw that he had a steady pace and should not have suffered any serious injuries; so he set his eyes on his flat head.

"How did it happen? How did you get such an ugly hairstyle?" Lin Xueluo complained.

"Where is it ugly ... I am naturally handsome with your husband! Hold any hairstyle!"

Feng Xinglang came forward and hugged his wife tightly into her arms and kissed her finely on her neck and neck.

"Wife ... My husband really misses you!"

The words of love in the ears are so tender.

"Miss me you still shut down? Make the world think you are dead!"

Lin Xueluo shoved Feng Xinglang. There is a **** wine and a young son, such intimacy, she is a little embarrassed.

"Mommy, don't blame your dear ..."

Feng Zongchong immediately came forward to help his father Feng Xinglang, "The father was imprisoned by the bad guys for three days and suffered a lot!"

"Xinglang, what's going on?" Lin Xueluo stunned slightly.

"No bug said so exaggerated ... It's not that I want to come back to see you, and I'm in a hurry!"

Feng Xinglang didn't want his wife to worry too much about his own sufferings, so he understated his sufferings.

"If Brother Cong is here, how can you still be in distress? Didn't you get in trouble with Brother Cong again, so you will be in distress?" Lin Xueluo asked in disgust.

"This time it was the dead bug who was with me!" He took An'an to swim in the mountains, and left me and the bug alone! "

Speaking of this, Feng Xinglang really suffocated. The anger and dissatisfaction with Cong Gang immediately came to mind.

"Mommy, after Daddy is in danger, Big Bug will rush to rescue Daddy."

The little guy hurriedly interceded for the big bug, he still went to Cong Gang and Xiao Anan.

"It must be your dad's self-righteousness and arrogance!"

Although his husband, Mo Ruo's wife, Lin Xueluo really wronged her husband Feng Xinglang this time.

If you want to talk about the child, it is really Cong Gang's father and daughter who first sang the child! Therefore, Feng Xinglang suffered from these three days indirectly.

"Dad ... Would you like Xiao Nuo Nuo and Xiaomi Mi? Come in quickly ... I'll hug you and kiss you!"

Jiang Jiu justly resolved the dispute between her father-in-law and her mother-in-law.

After Xing Xie, they helped Grandpa Feng Xinglang to sit down in the living room, Jiang Jiu served him with diligent tea immediately. A gentle appearance of a filial daughter-in-law.

Drinking the tea brought by his daughter-in-law, Feng Xinglang felt more comfortable.

Even when looking at **** wine, I also feel a lot of eyes!

"By the worm, why didn't your big brother come back with you?"

Lin Xueluo asked the absent young son. The little guy kept looking out the window, trying to find the figures of Cong Gang and Xiao Anan.

But the big worms had told him that he must stay with his father until he recovers. Otherwise, he ran back to Qibeishan City to wait for Xiao An'an.

"Oh, Nono stayed in Turkey to communicate with the embassy later. I will be back tomorrow."

Feng Xinglang said this in fact to comfort his wife. He knew that Cong Gang's method was to force the eldest son to 'snow shame' for himself.

"What about An'an? Has An'an returned to Shencheng?" Lin Xueluo asked again.

"An'an hasn't returned to Shencheng yet! Mommy, the bug is so worried about An'an ..."

Feng Zongchong once again showed the nature of his wife and slave, came over and urged Mommy Lin Xueluo in a coquettish way.

Lin Xueluo quickly hugged the younger son into his arms and kissed him, "Don't worry about the little bug, Mommy will call the big bug and let him take An'an home!"

I don't care about his husband, but it's the heartless Anan's unconscionable little girl ...

When Feng Xinglang was sad, Jiang Jiu brought his sleeping son over to Feng Xinglang's arms.

"Dad, please take a look at your baby grandson ... is it cute?"

While embracing Ai Sun, Feng Xinglang saw scratches on Jiang Jiu's neck and neck. Although the scab has gone, the traces are still there.

"Your neck ... how did it happen? Wouldn't it be the puppet cat scratched by the Tuan Tuan family?"

Feng Xinglang inquired of **** wine while sniffing the sweet smell of the love of his grandson in his arms.

"No ... I was scratched by a Bengal cat! It's all trivial ... I can do it myself! Dad, don't worry!"

Jiang Jiu said lightly. She can really do it herself, but it still takes time and opportunity. "..." Feng Xinglang frowned slightly: This girl, acting so filial and intimate ... What kind of moth do you want to do? !