Chapter 697: I'll kiss, what can you do?

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Feng Xinglang Junyi's face was slightly faint at first, and then a petite smile was gently radiated.
"Little thing ... you won!"
Feng Xinglang leaned over, hugged his son Linnotto again, and hugged him tightly in his arms under his symbolic little struggle. The love of this little thing seems to have penetrated into the bone marrow.
"Don't hold me! Don't kiss me! Otherwise I'll call the police!"
Although the little guy has fallen on his limbs, on the mouth, the child Lin Nuo still does not forgive his father and father Xing Xinglang to talk about the conditions.
"Dad hugs you and kisses you, do you want to call the police?"
Feng Xinglang deliberately provoked and kissed the little guy's fluffy cheeks, "I'll kiss, what can you do?"
Father and son are on the bar again.
The little guy is suffocated. He hastily used his own small brain to hit his jaw and bridge of nose with his father ...
This little pain was completely tolerable for Feng Xinglang; he only worried that the little man's forehead was hurt by his jaw.
"Okay, isn't it just an apology? Daddy and your mommy apologize."
In the end, Feng Xinglang compromised with his son's small temper.
Seriously, Feng Xinglang took his son in his arms and walked to Xue Luo, bending slightly.
"The child, his mother, the child, his father, apologized to you. It shouldn't be so you that day ..."
Feng Xinglang's ‘child, his mother’, really heard Xue Luo's heartfeel. This title, how to listen to how kind.
Seeing Xueluo didn't answer himself, Feng Xinglang continued: "You know, since I was young, I lacked love, so I loved my son-in-law very much! Watching you eat that thing ... temporary impulse, the temper comes up .Apologize to you again ... "
"Feng Xinglang, don't tell me. I'm wrong ..."
Xue Luo was distressed by the words of the man. Hit yourself and hit him, and scold him, what else do you want?
Thinking of slapping Feng Xinglang in front of his son last night, Xue Luo was also very uncomfortable.
For two days, she was blaming herself for her actions. Feng Xinglang is Nono's father, and it is only natural to educate his children.
Then again, as the son said: Feng Xinglang didn't really hit, but just symbolically patted the little guy's P shares. I feel too allergic.
Xue Luo wanted to apologize, but it was hard to tell. It seemed that her cheek was not as easy-going as Feng Xinglang.
"Nuo Nuo, Mommy hug, your dad has to drive."
Snow fell forward and wanted to take his son from Feng Xinglang's arms, but a strong arm from Feng Xing Langteng hugged his waist, and the family of three was once again hugged together.
A kiss struck over, and a loud kiss was on Snow's cheek ...
Xue Luo didn't seem to expect that the man would be so informal, and Leng Buding was ashamed with a big red face.
When Feng Xinglang wanted to hit another iron while he was hot, Lin Nuo's child tightly covered his kissed mouth with his hands.
"Don't kiss again! Kissing another is just a gangster! And, kissing mom is mine!"
The picture under the morning light is really warm and beautiful.
Like a warm sun, the bright spring morning opens.
At this moment, the snow fell, just like the Cinderella that the prince saw and pursued. Under the gaze of everyone in the Xia family, he was picked up by the prince's Bentley pumpkin carriage!

After sending the baby son to the kindergarten, Feng Xinglang sent Xue Luo to the training center.
"Are you angry?"
Feng Xinglang leaned forward with a strong hand and shook the hand Xue Xue put on his lap.
Xueluo just shook his head and didn't say anything to the man.
"I've been thinking about these two days: a woman doesn't want to have a man for a man ... it must be that this man hasn't done well enough! I yell at you that day, I'm really sorry!"
Feng Xinglang once again apologized to Xue Luo.
Xue Luo felt that his nose was really sore.
She couldn't hear the man showing her so softly.
"You've been infused with antibiotics for more than a month, and you've taken so many pills ... Can you say that the baby you are expecting at this time will be born?"
Xue Luo continued indignantly: "Just like that white silent: because his drug abuse, the blossoming child is deformed, but blossoming has been blame and anguish! You men are so selfish and arrogant , Arrogant! I have killed my own child, but we must blame our women for responsibility! "
Xue Luo's resentment was not only for Yuan Duoduo's grievances, but also for the resentment, for the child who died!
Did the child fail to be responsible for the death of that child?
And Hetun!
And Lan Yoyo!
Xue Luo didn't dare to think deeply, she didn't want to make herself too resentful. She just wants to keep some beautiful things in her memory, because she is a woman yearning for a better life.
Feng Xinglang parked the car on the side of the road, hugging the crying woman tightly in his arms.
It seems that he also thought of the child who died ... it was indeed his fault!
Feng Xinglang kissed the woman's hairline, cheek, and wiped away her tears.
"Son, fuck, don't you go to the training center? Be my personal secretary ... Let me see you 24 hours a day, hold you, kiss you!"
The man's voice was low, stained with warmth that couldn't be thickened.
"I don't want to get in touch with you! I promised myself that I want to be an independent new age woman!"
Xue Luo shoved Feng Xinglang's embrace and sat upright.
"If you are really a new age woman, you won't be taboo to me as a secretary! You still can't let go!"
Feng Xinglang began to use his conspiracy theory to dig a thinking trap for Xue Luo.
Xue Luo gave Feng Xinglang a glance, and tinkered with the car door lock. "Let me get off, I will take a taxi to the training center by myself."
The wisest way is to end the conversation early.
Of course, Feng Xinglang would not let the woman get out of the car, then brake again, and headed for the training center.
"That afternoon ... are you satisfied?"
The man asked so suddenly.
Without waiting for the woman to frizz, she sighed with a slight sigh, "I'm still overwhelmed! Let's make another appointment tonight?"
"... No time! I'm going to take care of the blossoms." Xue Luo admired the man with a cold eye.
"Isn't Duoduo taking care of Master Bai?"
"Anyway, there is no time! I have no money to find you Niu Lang!" Xue Luo sneered at the man.
"It hurts my feelings to talk about money. For my son's sake, I can serve you for free. And the quality and quantity!"
If the man's cheek is thick enough to drive a train on it.