Chapter 939: Tired eyes, P shares hurt!

Biquge EbookFREE.me, the fastest update into the bone warm marriage: the president loves the latest chapters!
It turns out that the kiss mommy still loves and loves the father.
Even if the dad is only in the office, Mummy Xueluo will not leave him more than three meters away. From time to time, he helped the bastard's dad to move his legs for a long time; it was tea and water, just like a servant!
It wasn't until his dad Feng Xinglang was pushed to the meeting by his dad that his dear mommy remembered his dear son.
What kind of man-machine battle game, the little guy is already tired of playing.
"Mum, let's go to the right father and let them play, shall we?"
"not good!"
Xue Luo rejected her son's offer.
"Why isn't it good? Mommy doesn't like to listen to the waves and pick up shells?"
"Mummy only likes to read books now!" Xue Luo replied casually.
"Isn't it! Are you reluctant to leave the to seal Xinglang, right?"
"Yes! He is my husband! He is still injured. How can my wife leave him!"
"Isn't Nina Dameimei still here!"
"Feng Xinglang is your dear! Are you willing to leave your injured dear and go out on your own?"
The little man pursed his mouth, "... not willing!"
"That's good! Get ready, Mommy will teach you how to read characters!"
"Ah? Recognize it again?"
The handsome little face of the little guy immediately pulled down, "Why are there so many Chinese characters? And they are almost the same, and they are annoying!"
Looking at his son's lovely appearance, Xue Luo could only secretly enjoy himself.
Compared to English with only 26 letters of permutations and combinations, Chinese characters made up of different radicals are indeed more difficult for a 6-year-old child.
Arms ca n’t twist their thighs: Although the little guy does n’t want to learn any Chinese characters, it seems that it is not appropriate to leave the injured dad to go happy by himself. So the little guy could only wrinkle a small face to force himself to start to read.
Today Xue Luo taught his son to learn the name of a person.
Daddy: Feng Xinglang
Mummy: Lin Xueluo
Righteous Father: Hetun (Xing Mu)
Uncle: Feng Lixin
Sister: Feng Tuan Tuan
...
"Mum, why does the right father have two names? Is the nickname in this bracket? It's so difficult to write!"
"The" Xing Mu "in brackets is the real name of your righteous father; your righteous father's surname is Xing, so you will have righteous brothers like Xing XII, Xing Ba, and so on!
"Real name? What's this river, right?"
"This writing reads tun, two sounds. It is not a pseudonym, it is ... a stage name. It is also called a nickname."
"Nickname? I understand!"
"Do you understand?"
"Yes! There is a fat boy in our class with a surname. Everyone calls him a" ball "!"
"... Don't call classmates like that! Very impolite!"
The little man pursed his mouth and said nothing. He did not object to Mum's reprimand, nor did he execute it.
"River tun ... river tun ... what is it?"
"It's a fish! A poisonous fish!"
"Oh, I mean, my righteous father is dangerous, is he a dangerous person?"
"Roughly the same!"
For more than half an hour of reading, it really hurt the little guy's P-shares and itchy.
"Mum, shall I go and see my dad?"
"not good!"
"Why?"
"Dad is working, and we cannot influence him."
"But I've grown up. I don't need my dad to work so hard to make milk powder."
"..."
"I see. Do you want to have a second child?"
"..."
After a while, "Mum, can the pro-son call the right father?"
Xue Luo hesitated for a moment before responding, "Yes."
Snow is incapable of achieving innocence like his son and no revenge. He Tun's sentence made her accept the closure in a way that she regarded as her own, which really chilled Xue Luo's heart!
If a child is innocent, can he be so unclear?
As long as it is the seed of his own son, will she have to take it all in?
Regardless of her feelings about Lin Xueluo?
Therefore, in the subtle way, Xue Luo can prevent his son Lin Nuo from seeing Hetun, and he will not let him go.
The obedience was addressed to Xing Twelve. Under normal circumstances, Hetun will not answer the phone in person.
"Old twelve, come and save me!"
"Fifteen, what's wrong with you?"
Xing Twelve's voice was tight.
"My eyes are tired, P shares hurt again! I can't live anymore!"
Xue Luo raised her head from "Media Studies", and looked at the little thing like a little dog on the desk with a crying smile: can't live? Is there such an exaggeration?
"Tired eyes? P shares hurt? Fifteen, what are you doing?"
"My mommy is forcing me to recognize the square ... It's hard ... it's going to crash!"
"... So? Twelve brothers will pick you up for a break in class?"
"Wait a minute, I'll ask my mum to see if it works."
"..."
"Mum, Old Twelve said, come and pick me up for class breaks, OK?"
"not good!"
"And why? Mommy, you are too domineering! Teachers say they have to learn for a while and play for a while."
"You only have fifteen minutes of rest! Mommy will teach you to write in a while!"
"Ah? God, do you still have to learn to write? Mommy ... My stomach hurts! I'm going to pull the smell!
"..."
Twenty minutes later, Xing Twelve rushed over. It is not difficult for him to bypass the security personnel of GK Ventures.
However, he failed to take fifteen this time.
Because Lin Xueluo locked his 'disobedient' son in the lounge.
On the one hand, grind the waywardness of small things; on the other hand, I don't want Xing XII to take away.
"Lin Xueluo, what are you doing? Fifteen is your biological son, and you lock him in such a way, it is not the behavior of a mother!"
"Then tell me: How should a mother-in-law educate a child who is addicted to play and does not want to learn?"
"..." Xing Twelve took a moment to hesitate, he already felt that Lin Xueluo had deliberately done it.
"I will send fifteen back before Feng Xinglang gets off work."
"Nono needs to learn!"
"He already recognized the word today!"
Xue Luo didn't want to continue to argue with Xing Shiliang. Because she did not contradict him. Xing Twelve only served his life in Hetun. She sat down and continued to look at her Media Studies, she refused to open the smart door of the lounge.
Do you want to break in?
Want to come to Xing Shiliang will not be so impulsive!
After receiving a phone call, Xing Shiliang turned and left. This call should come from Hetun. After asking about the situation, he made a decision to let Xing Shiliang return to Repulse Bay first.
In short, Hetun gave up his decision to take fifteen.
Did you win this time yourself?
Not necessarily! Perhaps Hetun's compromise is just not to anger the wounded son Fengxinglang!
When the security guard rushed over, Xing Shiliang had already left. For Xing Shiliang, the security system here needs to be improved.
After releasing his son from the lounge, Xue Luo did not force small things to write, but accompanied him to play video games for a while, and went to the gym for a while.
Xue Luo certainly knew that forcing a 6-year-old child to study for an afternoon was too harsh.

The worry of the snow falling all afternoon was more worrying.
Because she saw Nina take good care of Feng Xinglang.
It seemed that with a small gesture of Feng Xinglang, Nina knew whether he was bored or thirsty, or wanted to go to the bathroom.
"Mrs. Feng, I'm finally done with the task. Now I'll leave you with Feng!"
Nina pushed Feng Xinglang from the wheelchair to Xue Luo.
"Nina, thank you. You take good care of Xinglang."
"Thanks, don't use it. This is what I should do. As long as Mrs. Feng does not doubt that I have a leg with Mr. Feng, I can't be thankful!"
"..." These words are sloppy?
Xue Luo didn't know how to answer.
"Ha ha ha ha, Mrs. Feng, make you play!"
Nina was amused by the falling snow circle, "You can rest assured, Mr. Feng doesn't like a woman with my beauty and masculinity!"
Nina's words were pun intended; Xue Luo could understand.
"Nina, play less with my woman! She's pure-minded, don't break her!"
Feng Xinglang slightly reprimanded.
In fact, it's not bad to let Nina relax women in other ways.
"I know that President Feng is petting his wife! You are so kind and loving, my heart will hurt!"
"..." Xue Luo was really convinced by Nina's acting skills.
However, it can be seen that she is very considerate to Feng Xinglang.
Feng Xinglang did not open the surveillance video sent by Yan Bang in the company, but brought the hard disk back to Feng's home.
Along the way, Xue Luo was thinking: How do I face Lan Youyo?
Looking at Lan Youyou's posture, I wanted to stay with her parents; Feng Xinglang did not show the intention to drive away Lan Youyou.
When their family left in the morning, Feng Tuantuan was still lying in Lan Youyou's arms and cried with tears, how could he drive away?
Xue Luo didn't ask the man anything. She believes that after so much, a man must have his own ideas and practices.
The Lin Nuo, who was still in his mother's arms, yawned for a long time, became lively as soon as he arrived at Fengjia.
However, the living room of this house is too quiet.
"Well, what about snot? Why didn't you cry with headaches to her big witch's mom?"
"Are you Nono?"
Hearing the sound of the living room, an aunt wearing an apron greeted from the kitchen.
"Who are you?"
The little boy stared arrogantly at the aunt higher than him.
"I'm a new aunt."
"What about Granny Ann?"
"Aman is busy in the villa next door."
The villa next door to Auntie's mouth is the one next to Fengjia Villa, which is smaller in area; it was bought by Feng Xinglang early. Feng Xinglang originally planned to build a family after the two brothers got married. Usually no one lives, only used to put cars and items.
Presumably Feng Lixin has taken his wife and daughter to the villa next door, and left the original main house of Fengjia to Fengxinglang's family.
"Uncle ... Uncle ... Tump up and call you to my house for dinner!"