Chapter 776: Face is green

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When Lin Nuo came in the villa in Repulse Bay, Yifu Hetun was drinking and drinking by himself.
From soft red wine to high-grade brandy; the smoky Hetun is already a dazzling pair.
Among the public sons, in addition to Xing Twelve, he could also say a few words to Hetun, and the others did not dare to persuade or speak. Just standing on the side like a wooden stake, pay attention to the river Tun in the self-drinking.
"Yifu ... why are you drinking again? Frank didn't say: Can't you drink too much? Why not be obedient!"
Frank is a private doctor in Hetun.
The little boy grunted and rushed in from the door, and stepped forward regardless of 37,21, and snatched the glass from Hetun's hand.
The liquor was spilled over a table and half of his sleeves. Although small things don't like the smell of alcohol, it is better than being drunk by Yifu Hetun.
"Ten ... fifteen ... you ... how did you come? Hurry up, let the righteous father hug ..."
Hetun saw that the anger that had taken his wine glass turned out to be fifteen when he was young, and fell down again in an instant.
"A smell of bad wine, don't want you to hold it at fifteen!"
The little boy pinched his nose with his little hand. Although he was so disgusted, he was pulled into the arms by Hetun after half a push, and he sat on his strong legs.
"Fifteen ... Father of the righteous father ... I'm the only one who cares most about the righteous father ... The righteous father really doesn't hurt you ... my fifteenth is the most good!
He Tun's voice was thick with alcohol, and he hugged the little guy in his arms, his voice trembling slightly.
"Father, why do you drink so much alcohol? It hurts your body!"
The little boy disgusted with his other hand to block Hetun's nose and mouth spraying alcohol, and leaned his head back hard.
In fact, the little guy also wants to say: Not only does it hurt the body, but it also smells special!
"Fifteen ... The Father listens to you, stop drinking!"
There was a loud noise, and Hetun swept all the objects on the table that had been opened or not opened, such as wine bottles, on the ground.
"Father, what are you upset about?" You can tell Fifteen, don't drink alone! "
The little guy took the wet paper handed over by Xing Shiliang and wiped out the remaining wine stains on his cheeks for Hetun.
Hetun stared deeply at Xiaoshi's face, which resembled his dad Feng Xinglang, stroking little by little.
"Fifteen, in fact, I am your dear grandpa ... Do you understand?"
With the drunk Hetun, there is no need to worry so much, because he was so uncomfortable in his heart. Therefore, under the stimulation of alcohol, he uttered his words unscrupulously.
The little guy frowned: instinctively thought that Yifu Hetun was really drunk, and they were already talking nonsense!
"You're going to be my grandpa, wouldn't I be a grandson? Not good!"
Even if he was drunk nonsense, the little guy refused to give up. He didn't want them to be older than the twelve.
"Fifteen, I am really your dear grandfather! Your father, Feng Xinglang ... he is ... he is my biological son!"
Hetun, who was half drunk and half awake, didn't want to succumb to himself, and finally told the secret of the day.
Spit it out!
But the little guy had another feeling: After all, the elder father really drank too much this time! He pulled in his father Xinglang.
Not only to be his grandpa, but to be his own dad?
The righteous father is drunk ...
After taking advantage of yourself, do you still have to take advantage of your father and father?
Although the little guy has a sense of respect for Hetun, Feng Xinglang is the little guy's dad. He can't let his dad take advantage of his father with him.
"Yifu, that's not enough! Feng Xinglang has a father. Although he is dead, he probably won't agree with you as his dad! You still have to go to someone else! I think that Yan Bang said yes Strong, have a fight with the fourth and fifth! "
The little guy mentioned Yanbang because he felt that if Yifu Hetun really accepted Yanbang as the righteous son, Yanbang would be obedient. It would not be so arrogant to hold the to seal the line!
In the eyes of the little guy, his own dad was kissed by someone else, and he was still a P-shared Feng Xinglang, which was really shameless!
"Don't mention that Yan Bang! When the time comes, the righteous father will destroy him!"
In the subconscious, He Tun still refused to let Yan Bang go.
The little guy froze: Although Yan Bang kissed the Feng Xinglang, but he would not be destroyed by Yifu Hetun?
To be honest, the little guy still enjoys being served by the Yanbang people in Yulong City like a little master.
There are endless food and advanced toys; so Yan Bang still don't die!
Have a little lesson, and that's it! Just let him know what's wrong!
"Fifteen, I am really your dear grandfather; your dear Feng Xinglang's dad! That Feng Yishan is just a fake!"
Again!
The children of Lin Nuo became more and more serious when they saw his father, He Tun, and became more and more vigorous. The first two were really big.
It seems that this wine can't be drunk! Just start talking nonsense!
"Okay, I know. Righteous father, you can quickly wash up and take a rest, it's too late!"
Seeing Hetun's endless desire to be his ‘pro-grandpa’, Lin Nuo ’s children started to drunk Hetun.
"Fifteen, call me Grandpa ... OK?"
Hetun's demands are increasing.
To be honest, according to the age of Yifu Hetun, there is nothing wrong with calling him grandpa himself!
However, there are the fourth and fifth, and the twelfth, they are watching; how can the little guy call out?
Thinking about it, they will be laughed at by them! Little ones don't want them to ride on their heads!
"You can call me grandpa, too ... but you have to call them first! Starting with the fourth senior. I'm the youngest, I'll call last!"
The little head of melon seeds is really not ordinary clever.
In this way, he not only fulfilled the wish of Yifu Hetun to be a ‘grandpa’, but also prevented them from being a few jokes.
"..." Xing Zhuang's faces were all green.
While Hetun bowed his head to kiss the little guy, he immediately made the birds and beasts scattered.

It's been an hour since Yifu Hetun was comforted.
Lin Nuo thought, after thinking about it, he should still go to the old twelve to discuss it.
After all, my dad Feng Xinglang is still a patient, and it is not convenient to go out and deal with the guy wearing black glasses and sending picture paper at the gate of their kindergarten.
If Old Twelve is willing to take a shot, it must be a matter of capture.