Chapter 867: Shencheng Haoer

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For a 5-year-old boy, the call of Mummy will always be the most gentle and pleasant in the world.
The little boy opened his arms and snuggled up, wrapped tightly around Mommy's neck, and looked timidly at Feng Xinglang, who was so angry.
"Mr. Xing, you go back first. After a few days, I will take Nono to see you."
Her husband, Feng Xinglang, was furious, and Xueluo would naturally not call Hetun ‘Dad’; it is the first thing to do to get rid of Hetun.
He Tun nodded silently.
Persuaded by Xue Luo, he once again chose to give in.
"What nonsense with him?"
Feng Xinglang stepped forward to drag his wife and children behind him, staring at Hetun with a sharp look.
"You are not welcome here! Get out of here!"
Hetun's unsolicited advocacy is undoubtedly on the bottom line of Feng Xinglang. His suffocation sprang up.
Hetun's tough face trembled like a swollen face, holding back his anger, but he never had an attack.
"Fifteen, the righteous father will come to see you again someday." He hissed.
"Good-bye father."
The little boy waved his hand towards Hetun. There is a sense of fear of Feng Xinglang, a love of his father.
Until Hetun left Fengjia Villa, Fengxing Lang Xuanhan's face was still shrouded in frost.
"Nono, your dad is angry, hurry and hug him ..."
Xue Luo lowered her voice and whispered in his son Lin Nuo's ear.
At this moment, no verbal comfort can warm people's hearts.
Not to mention her husband Feng Xinglang still loves his only son so much.
The little boy moved in the small broken steps, and opened his arms around his father's Feng Xinglang's strong legs, shaking coquettishly.
"Daddy, don't get angry ... my elder father has been scolded by you, don't you get angry, okay?"
Feng Xinglang lowered his head and looked down at his son's face that looked exactly like himself.
Once upon a time, didn't this little thing also meet his soldiers with a crossbow?
"Nono, do you like dad?"
Feng Xinglang stretched his palms and stroked the little guy's beautiful short black hair. The eye-catching calf is affectionate.
"Super favorite! In addition to kissing mommy, Nono's second favorite is you dad!"
"Daddy likes you too!"
Feng Xinglang leaned over, picked up the small object from the ground with one arm, held it tightly in his arms, and kissed him softly.
Xue Luo promised his son that he would not have to go to school this day.
She knew that her husband Feng Xinglang's injured heart needed affectionate comfort. So all day, their father and son were tired and crooked.
The little guy doesn't need to take a leg out when he goes out. Even if his father-in-law Feng Xinglang has an injured arm, one arm is enough to carry him around.
With my dad's company, Xiaoliu could only stand aside. It was only when I remembered that the little guy called Grandpa Mo and told Grandpa Mo to feed sixteen.
Feng Xinglang was soothed, and the next thing to soothe is Hetun.
To be honest, Xue Luo suddenly felt that he was really cheap!
It's a complete masochist!
Have n’t they received so much humiliation from the father and son Baihetun?
Now that their father and son are in conflict, they are comforting themselves at both ends?
It's a real daughter-in-law and a good wife.
After snow fell for a class, he called a taxi and rushed to Repulse Bay.
When he arrived, Hetun should have just rested. Xing Twelve, who was eager to protect the Lord, spoke to let Xue fall waiting outside the bedroom of Hetun, but did not think that Xue Luo would come straight to the door.
In fact, Xueluo came to see Hetun. In addition to soothing, he also remembered one thing.
Hetun rushed back to Shencheng overnight, so what about Lanyouyou?
Hetun didn't fall asleep, just resting his eyes closed. Presumably for a while, it was impossible to let go of the hostile rejection of the pro-son.
"Snow has fallen?"
Hetun in the room made a sound to show permission for the snow to enter the house.
"Dad, are you okay?"
Xue Luo asked with concern, "Alang is just like that. Don't go into your heart."
He Tun waved his hand and sighed heavily, "I'm fine. I don't get angry with children I have born."
This tone is really open.
If you can't think of it, it won't work, as the saying goes: There is a father and a son!
"Arron's temper ... follow me! Hold on!"
"..." Is this a self-promotion?
"Dad, why did you come back suddenly?"
In fact, Xueluo wanted to question Hetun: You ran to the Feng family without a thought and wanted to see your grandson. Have you considered the feelings of Feng Xinglang's pro-son?
This is to force Feng Xinglang to recognize the thief as a father in front of everyone!
It's not easy to make Xinglang admit Hetun is his father!
In addition, Hetun uttered in front of Mo butler and An Yan: He is Lin Nuo's grandfather!
Isn't this slamming his own son Feng Xinglang's face?
I don't know if Hetun is intentional or intentional!
"Aren't you worried about fifteen ?! Your husband and wife live in a two-person world, and you don't need to throw a little thing into a dog as a playmate!"
This reproach was as if she had become a vicious stepmother!
"Dad, it's not what you imagine. Recently, Nuo Nuo has been entangled with a little female secretary in Xinglang Company, and he is almost inviting people to his house to be his stepmother, to eat, play, and sleep ..."
"That's better than throwing fifteen to a dog!"
"..." Xue Luo was really shocked.
The feelings of her mother-in-law, Lin Xueluo, are totally irrelevant, as long as his grandson is happy at fifteen? !!
Does it mean that it is not important who is fifteen's mother-in-law, what is important is that he must not be wronged by his own son and grandson!
Xue Luo didn't understand: Hetun, the macho idea that makes women's teeth tickle, how did Feng Xinglang's mother look at him? And still love to die?
Is it really radish and greens, each with their own love?
Xueluo didn't want to entangle with Hetun about the educational topic of his son Lin Nuo. She only cares about Lan Youyou's whereabouts and Hetun's treatment of Lan Youyou.
"Dad, did you find Lan Youyou's whereabouts?" Xue Luo asked quietly.
"The specific address has not been found, but the general direction has been clear! We found Ye Shinian's whereabouts in Vancouver! He lives alone and does not live with the Feng Lixin family. Twelve investigations: half A few months ago, Ye Shinian had a lot of shopping records. Among the items he bought were four-year-old girls' princess skirts. They should be sent to the Feng Lixin family.
The snow fell silent.
She knows: If you continue to investigate and use Hetun's ability, sooner or later you will find the hiding place of Feng Lixin's family.
No doubt, the hiding place of Feng Lixin's family was carefully arranged by her husband Feng Xinglang!
Now, instead, he found out the hiding place of the Feng Lixin family ...
Is it for Lan Youyou to get the punishment he deserves?
From Hetun's tone: It seems that Lan Youyo's life is not free!
Feng Lixin's family should be living carefully, step by step.
Isn't this a kind of punishment?
I have to continue to be unreasonable and let Hetun take Lan Youyou away from Feng Lixin's father and daughter and dispose of it?
In that way, the conflict between Hetun and Feng Lixin and the Fengtuan regiment; between Hetun and Feng Xinglang's father and son;
Just keep the three of Feng Lixin's family under house arrest?
But Tuantuan always grows up and always walks out of that small space ...
At that time, what kind of blue Yoyo would look like?
Wash your face and be a new person?
Even so, I guess she couldn't accept it!
What if she doesn't change her heart?
That is undoubtedly a self-death!
Thinking about one's own worries is completely redundant.
Lan Youyou couldn't return to Shencheng anymore!
Waiting for her, not only Hetun, but also Yan Bang.
He Tun will not let her go; Yan Bang will not let her go!
"Dad ... Feng Lixin and Feng Tuan Tuan ..." Xue Luo stopped talking.
A four-year-old girl, who was just playing and laughing, had to live in a forbidden space because of her mum's fault ...
Who should pay for the little misfortune?
"Relax! I'll look at Alan's face and let go of Feng Lixin and his daughter!"
The snow nodded. But it was silent again.
"By the way Xue Xue, you and A-lang will have another child earlier. One to fifteen has a companion; the other is that I and A-lang will be blushing for fifteen."
"..." I mention it again!
It was as if they had a conflict between their father and son, because she was not giving birth to a second child!
"That ... we are ... working hard!"
Snow implementation was panicking.
Hetun knows he is a father-in-law, what should he ask and why should he not?
"Well. When Alan's temper is smooth, you can send fifteen to me."
"Ah? Here you are? Are you ... aren't you going to Ottawa?"
Feelings Hetun wants to stay in Shencheng and refuse to leave?
"Vancouver, there are the fifth and eleven."
Old eleven?
Xue Luo faintly remembers: Old Eleven is the person who is next to Xing Er. Snowfall has been seen several times.
Xing Er's people are very fierce.
Xue Luo nodded and pushed the boat smoothly. "Dad, as soon as I'm free, I'll take Nono to see you! Today, little things are sticking to his dad to work. One of the father and the son is willing to stick people, one is willing to be stuck."
"Well, you can see: Alan is fifteen!"
Weitun, but Hetun sighed longly, "Well, I don't know when the kid Alan will just call me 'Dad'!"
"..." I really dare to think!
Feng Xinglang did not retaliate against his uncle's father, so Hetun burned the incense!
How could he even expect him to call your dad?
"Dad, this matter can't be rushed. I believe there will always be that day!"
But the kindness of the snow still gave Hetun hope.