Chapter 489: Everything you see!

Biquge EbookFREE.me, the fastest update into the bone warm marriage: the president loves the latest chapters!
At this moment, the little guy didn't even want to call his "daddy bastard", he used his "daddy" to call his own father, Feng Xinglang.
Of course, Xue Luo could hear the in his son's mouth, saying Feng Xinglang; but the phrase `` do multiple choice questions '' really made Xue Luo panic.
"Xing ... Mr. Xing, are you asking Feng Xinglang to do multiple choice questions?"
Xue Luo asked a little uneasily.
"Yes! I want Feng Xinglang to choose between fifteen and his daughter. What do you think?"
Hetun did not conceal Xueluo, but instead generously told Xueluo his recent plans.
After hearing Hetun's multiple-choice questions, Xue Luo was not good for the whole person.
"Mr. Xing, can't you let Feng Xinglang know that Nono is his child? In this case, Xinglang chose his daughter to block the group. How much damage would Nono do! Mr Xing, please think twice . "
Xue Luo tried to suppress the nervousness and shyness in her heart, calmly persuaded Hetun.
"Mum, don't worry, that won't hurt me!"
The little guy added. It sounds like he not only acquiesced in Yifu Hetun's behavior, but also very supportive.
But Xueluo didn't think so: If Feng Xinglang really chose his daughter and Lan Youyo and abandoned Lin Nuo, the harm to a 5-year-old child would be huge.
"No! No! Mr. Xing, if you love fifteen so much, you must be reluctant to be hurt."
Snow falls with reason and affection. No matter how much she suffered or suffered, she really didn't want to see her son Lin Nuo hurt.
"How can fifteen be hurt with me? Even if he chooses his daughter, Feng Xinglang will not hurt fifteen!"
The damage that Hetun understands is completely different from the damage that Lin Xueluo understands. The damage that Xue Luo is worried about is psychological damage. Not physical.
"If Feng Xinglang chose his daughter, how uncomfortable is fifteen?"
A child who is not chosen by his own father will be hurt more or less. What's more, Lin Nuo is only a 5-year-old child, and that kind of harm is simply a disaster.
"Lin Xueluo, you are too underestimated of your son! The children I raise will not be so fragile."
Hetun pecked on the little guy's cheek. "Fifteen, tell your father what you think."
"I mean, the father asked that Feng Xinglang to do such a multiple choice question!"
The little one agreed.
At this moment, Xue Luo seemed to have trouble understanding what was in his son Lin Nuo's head. Doesn't he worry that Feng Xinglang chose his daughter to block the group and abandoned him?
Facing Hetun, Xue Luo didn't want to force his son to ask anything. She was not sure whether her son Lin Nuo was under the intimidation of Hetun and agreed with Hetun's meaning.
But Xueluo also knew that even if Hetun didn't discuss with their mother and son, they couldn't help Hetun.
Therefore, Xue Luo wanted to put it another way.
"Mr. Xing, Feng Tuan Tuan is your natural daughter, Lan Youyou, your granddaughter; are you willing to let your granddaughter face such a cruel choice?"
Snowfall is wise. She wants to discuss this issue with Hetun from another angle.
In fact, Xueluo's temptation meant: If Feng Xinglang didn't choose his daughter to block the ball for a while, wouldn't it be possible for you Hetun to kill your granddaughter?
"The result of the selection is not important! What is important is the selection process!"
He Tun stared at Lin Xueluo's eyes meaningfully. "Don't you be curious: Will Feng Xinglang make a choice between his own son and daughter?"
"Feng Xinglang is not qualified to make such a choice! Because my son Lin Nuo has no relationship with him!"
Snow fell coldly. She wanted Hetun to know her attitude.
"That's it! It's too late, and Xiaoshi 15 is sleepy."
Hetun stood up, and the little fifteen holding her arms was about to walk towards his master bedroom.
"Mr. Xing, I have a merciless invitation."
Xue Luo restarted a topic and stopped Hetun who wanted to leave.
"Say."
Hetun seemed a little impatient. Because the snow fell again and again.
Perhaps in Hetun's view: To talk to Xue Luo ahead of time was to give her a huge face; it was too bold to even raise a different objection before him.
"Mr. Xing, can you get me a bodyguard?"
The reason why Xue Luo had this request was because she had already suffered enough from Feng Xinglang. She wanted to use Hetun's Huwei to resist Feng Xinglang. There is also Blue Yoyo.
He Tun raised his eyebrows slightly, and seemed to be measuring.
"Except for twelve, choose one of my sons first. After a few days, I will help you designate a special one."
The reason why Xing XII was excluded was that Xing XII was a special bodyguard and master of Xiaoshi.
"..." Xue Luo was really surprised: Hetun didn't seem to think that He Tun was so generous to let her choose randomly among his sons.
"Father, please send the oldest boy to protect my mum first! The old boy's hands and feet are fair, and people are not ugly!"
The little guy took over the words of Yitun Hetun and helped Mommy choose Xing Ba.
Because in Hetun's known righteousness, Xing Ba should be the most experienced one. And he is quite stable and unspeakable.
"Well, then eighth old man." Yifu promised.
"Thank Yifu! Yifu is the best!"
Xiaoshi sighed on the cheek of Yifu Hetun.
Bode Hetun laughed heartily: "Ha ha ha ha, little thing, you are becoming more and more pleased with your father!"
This evening, Xue Luo failed to talk to his son Lin Nuo.
It seems that Xueluo has realized that his son Lin Nuo is deliberately avoiding her intimate mummy.
Xue Luo was really worried: what was in the mind of a small thing just 5 years old? But instinctively told her that the little guy's hatred towards his father Feng Xinglang was increasing.
Is a 5-year-old child longing for his father's love uncontrollably transformed into a state of hatred for his dad?
Xue Luo didn't dare to think too much, and didn't want to think too much!
While Hetun took his son Lin Nuo to swim, Xueluo stopped Xing Shier to change clothes for the little guy.
In addition to her mummy, Xing Shier is the only one who can wait for Xiao Shi to eat, drink, and drink Lasa to sleep.
"Twelve, when you went to save me today, did fifteen see something ... shouldn't he?"
Xue Luo asked a little bit hard.
"Everything you should see!" Xing Shiliang bluntly said.
"Twelve, fifteen, and a child, how can you let him see the pictures of his mother's discomfort?"
Xue Luo still could not help complaining.
"That's what my righteous father meant! Are you so smart that you can't guess what my righteous father wants?"
Xing Twelve, Xing Shiliang added, "Yes, tomorrow night, the righteous father will take fifteen to recognize Feng Xinglang and his son."
"What? Tonight?"
Snow fell almost stagnant.
All this can not be her decision, let alone her to change.