Chapter 1844: Love Letter 49

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"Big bug ..."
The sealworm children with limited verbal expressions just murmured repeatedly and claimed.
"Master No. 2, who should be sent back by someone. I didn't see anyone. I guess he left the bug at the gate of the courtyard and left." Mo butler outside the bedroom took the conversation.
What came to mind, Feng Xinglang immediately picked up his younger son and ran towards the bedroom door; then the little guy shoved it back into the butler's arms.
"Old Mo, check if there are any injuries to the insects! I'll go out and see!"
As he said, Feng Xinglang hurried down the stairs.
Inside the Fengjia courtyard is as quiet as outside the courtyard. Presumably most people don't like this cold morning.
Feng Xinglang chased out of the courtyard, while walking slowly, he looked around, observing the clues left by those who came to deliver the small things home.
Seeing the younger son return with a happy expression, is the wife's father's godfather the big son?
Wouldn't this big bug be Cong Gang, a corpse?
Feng Xinglang really wanted to see that Cong Gang could really be a corpse! It was just that he saw Cong just swallowed up by the sky on the cruise ship! Cong Gang is not a god, he is just a carbohydrate person!
Feng Xinglang saw the surveillance video of the first half hour at the security center of the community. It's easy to find out: The youngest son Feng Zeworm got off a black business car. Judging from the behavior of the little guy stepping on the pedal of the business car again, he seems to be very nostalgic. And after the commercial car reversed and left, the little grievance that the little guy showed ... seemed to be forcibly driven home by the people in the car!
The surveillance video couldn't see the guy who made his son nostalgic through the black window; even the driver drove the black super cover. Without blocking the license plate, he just drove the car into the villa area!
As for the follow-up matter, there is no rush. Fortunately, his son, Zongzhe, was sent home safely.
When Feng Xinglang returned to Feng's home, his wife had already stood up and was holding the little son in her arms to feed.
"Xinglang, what am I talking about? Bugs will go home early, right?"
Xueluo didn't notice her husband's tired face that had been tormenting in the middle of the night, but complained, "You just care about it blindly!"
It seems that Cong Gang is really a trustworthy man. He said that he would return the small things early in the morning.
"Mrs. Second, you can't say that ... Bugs are the flesh and blood of the second master; this flesh and blood hasn't returned all night, how can he be a dad safely! That night, he can torment the second master!
The housekeeper Mo was really distressed and the second master Feng Xinglang was still stained with bloodshot eyes.
"That's why he was bothered!"
Xue Luo snorted, "Who made him distrust my wife? He didn't trust me, but he did not respect my wife!"
It seems to get worse. Coupled with the Yanpai door incident that linked someone, Xue Luo felt more righteous.
Feng Xinglang did not answer. Knowing that no matter what you say, you will only get darker.
Don't say who the so-called godfather is? He Fengxinglang can find it out by himself!
I can't ask anything when I want to come, but it seems that he is too young to be a husband!
"Zugong, come and let your dad hug." Feng Xinglang's younger son opened his arms full of love.
The little guy just glanced at his dad and went on, holding the vegetable porridge that Mommy had fed.
"Shit, your dad is so pleased with you, don't you give him face?"
Feng Xinglang forcedly grabbed the younger son from his wife's arms. "Good, call me Dad ... Dad would never blame you for leaving home last night!"
"Mama ... eat ... eat!"
The word "eat" was learned by the little ones.
"Come, my father feeds you!"
Feng Xinglang freed one hand and took the vegetable porridge from his wife.
The little guy just resisted a little, and continued to eat with difficulty. As long as you have something to eat, everyone will be the same.
Looking at the husband who patiently and carefully fed the young son's vegetable porridge, Xue Luo sighed slightly, "Feng Xinglang, sometimes, I really doubt that you are a false fatherly love to my family bug!"
"Miss Lin, if you have this kind of thought, it means that your brain is not flooded with severe water! I think it is absolutely necessary for me to take you to the hospital for a brain examination!"
Feng Xinglang's unwarranted inquisition to his wife was speechless.
"Come less! Who doesn't know that you Xingxinglang wants to give birth to an intimate cotton jacket! Seeing that your little lover has become a little enemy, can you not be disappointed?"
Snow fell a bit tangled. Wayward is like a mischievous kid.
"Miss Lin, as long as I am a child of Fengxinglang, I will love and love!"
Feng Xinglang kissed the cheek of his younger son, "Your mommy can't discredit my dear! Isn't it, Feng Erfeng!
"Cut! It's not uncommon for a child from someone else to love you!" Xue Luo soured.
Obviously, this child from another family is most likely referring to the cute little girl who is going downstairs.
"Want to get up? Come over for snacks!"
Sour is sour, but Xue Luo still loves pretty and sweet seals.
"Uncle Mum, what about Brother Nuo Nuo?" Xiao Ai did not find Feng Lin Nuo at the dinner table.
"Brother Nono slept late yesterday and is still sleeping late! Ignore him, my aunt has left you favorite donuts and colorful balls."
Xueluo came forward and hugged the soft and cute Feng Tuan, kissed and kissed her on the broken face, "My aunt is not enough for my lovely group ... What can I do?"
"Brother Nono will feel uncomfortable without going to bed early ... Tuantu will send him upstairs to feed him!"
The little cute struggled to the ground, picking up a plate of bacon meat rolls that Lin Nuo loved from the dining table, and went upstairs.
"Tuan Tuan, you took it all. What did your uncle eat with Brother Zong?" Feng Xinglang asked with a deliberately long voice.
"You can let Grandma Ann do it again! Brother Nono loves to eat this!"
After hearing what my uncle said, Feng Tuan Tuan ran faster with the plate.
"My brother Nuo hasn't grown his hair yet ... can there be such a beautiful blessing!" Feng Xinglang sighed.
"Yo! Is President Feng envious? Or is it jealous?" Xue Luo pointed out, "Or ... remembering?"
"Yeah ... I miss the little Lin who was gentle and touching at the beginning, and was so full of spring to me!"
Feng Xinglang took the words of his wife, and hummed extremely charmingly.
"A stinking rogue!"
Xue Luo hummed. I just took a bite of the shredded coconut cake, as if stuck in my throat and couldn't swallow.
"Aman, is there any fish oil in this shredded coconut cake? How does it feel fishy?"
There is no fishy smell in this dessert.
Anyway, this coconut soft cake is not right in Xue Luo mouth!
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Just for breakfast, Xing Shishi tracked it down: the black business car finally entered Yulong City!
Imperial City? Could the younger son's godfather be Yanbang?