YM778.TV Chapter 1304
And she was barefooted!
"Nuonuo? You. Where are you so early in the morning? " Nanny An asked in surprise."Good morning Grandma An. I went out to pee! "
This reason was undoubtedly the simplest and most effective.
"Going out to pee? Don\'t you have a bathroom in your room? " Nanny An subconsciously looked towards the door to the living room.
"I went out to fertilize the plants!"
The little guy snorted, then ran towards the stairs, "Grandma An, I\'ll go upstairs to sleep for a little longer. It\'s been hard on you to make us breakfast! See you later! "
Obviously, the little thing didn\'t sleep well last night. It wanted to crawl back after talking to the big caterpillar on the phone, but after chatting with Basong for a while, it decided to go back to sleep. But how would he know that Basong\'s sleeping pellets were actually …
Under normal circumstances, the last person to wake up in Feng Family would be Feng Xinglang; however, today, it was little friend Linnuo.
The little guy who was woken up by Mommy gently rubbed his sleepy eyes as he came downstairs.
"My dear son, where did you go last night? You don\'t look like you\'re sleeping well? "
Feng Xinglang scooped up the little fellow that passed by him and fiercely kissed it.
The little guy glanced sideways at his father Feng Xinglang, and snorted resentfully, "It\'s all because you\'re useless, that\'s why my own son came out personally!"
Feng Xinglang s straight eyebrows slightly knitted together: "Why is daddy useless? What horse did you get yourself? "The little guy let out a long yawn, waved his little hands, and twisted Feng Xinglang\'s legs.
"Forget it, I won\'t tell you anymore!" Just remember how much you love your wife and children! "
Actually, the little guy wanted to say: If it wasn\'t because Mommy and I couldn\'t do without you, I wouldn\'t be begging for the services of a cold, aloof, and unreasonable giant caterpillar!Feng Xinglang would inevitably think this more: Did this little thing catch onto something that he doesn\'t love his wife and children?
Thinking about the past few days, allowing Nina and little Wuyang to stay in his CEO\'s office was indeed a snub for his wife and children. But the little guy said he was going to do it himself? What was going on?
"Dear son, if your father has done anything wrong, I hope that your son will forgive me and point it out harshly! It is also a good idea to correct the situation in time with your own father! "
Feng Xinglang probed his son\'s little thoughts with a low attitude, always having the feeling that the little guy seemed to have been hiding something and was not willing to speak of it.
"I can\'t be bothered to tell you! It\'s up to you, don\'t you know! "The little guy climbed onto its child seat and started to drink the milk.
"Nuonuo, what\'s wrong? Why did you pick a fight with your father so early in the morning? "
Xueluo walked over and lightly reprimanded his son, "Your father is your elder, yet you speak so arrogantly as if you were unfilial and unfilial! Do you understand? ""Mommy, you are biased towards Feng Xinglang no matter what, and you aren\'t going to kiss your son anymore!"
The little guy resentfully snorted, "If Feng Xinglang bullies you in the future, you\'d better not find your own son and cry!""..." This was small enough to be selfish!
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Feng Xinglang sat quietly on the large chair, and looked at the curtains which would be swung up from time to time in front of the French windows with a sluggish gaze.
"What are you thinking? "He\'s that engrossed?"Yan Bang was right on time. In these few days, he would come and visit his son Wuyang for lunch every day.
And Nina just happened to be gone.
Yan Bang walked closer and lightly flicked the sleeping little Wuyang on his face. He thought to himself: Creating this little thing doesn\'t seem to be that bad, at least I can use it to get closer to Feng Xinglang every day.The little fellow thought that someone was kissing him. It wiggled its little mouth and continued to sleep.
Feng Xinglang tilted his head, swept a glance at Yan Bang, and said indifferently: "Since you can\'t leave your son so inseparably, bring him back to the Yulong City to be raised!""You wish!" You tricked me and created this little thing. You want to throw it at me? It\'s not that cheap! "
Yan Bang walked over and sat on the table in front of Feng Xinglang, and looked down at his handsome and lazy face from above."Since you do not wish to shoulder the responsibility of being my biological father, then don\'t disturb Wuyang and her son anymore!"
Feng Xinglang stared at Yan Bang coldly, "Just pretend that this child never existed!"
"That won\'t do!"
Yan Bang scoffed, "For example, the two of us have been together for so many years.
This analogy …"I asked you to contact Old Chu. How\'s the progress?"
This was the reason why Feng Xinglang was so engrossed in his thoughts.
"Old Chu said he can\'t be at ease with his daughter. He probably won\'t be able to return to the Shen City in a short while!"
Yan Bang smirked, "This old fellow must be trying to lie to me! He just doesn\'t want to work for us anymore! "
Yan Bang\'s words made Feng Xinglang sad.Old Chu was still quite important to him; he was the contact link between the yamen and the yamen. To some extent, it was just like opening a green channel, and the reason why Feng Xinglang and Yan Bang could survive in Shen City was because Old Chu\'s role was extremely important.
Now that Old Chu had retreated, although Yan Bang and him could continue playing, the resistance would increase!Feng Xinglang squinted his eyes and leaned against the chair, deep in thought.
"Stop wrinkling your face! Should I send someone to take him back? "
Yan Bang reached out a big hand and gently stroked Feng Xinglang\'s chin; he did not dare to stay for too long, as he was afraid that Feng Xinglang would not be able to take the consequences if he were to be provoked."His heart is already on the outside, what\'s the use in dragging him back!"
Feng Xinglang opened the box dryly, and pressed down on the cigarette between his fingers just as he was about to light it up, then closed the lid on the box once again.
This was because the four-month-old little Wuyang was still sleeping inside the baby carriage.
Feng Xinglang realized this, but Yan Bang did not. When he brought the lighted cigarette in his hand to Feng Xinglang\'s lips, what he got instead was a supercilious look from Feng Xinglang.
"Isn\'t that simple? We can bring Old Chu\'s daughter back to the Shen City … …""PvP!"
Feng Xinglang said in a low voice, "Old Chu\'s daughter cannot move! "Old Chu has a hundred ways to let a pig like you pass through three jails!"
"Then what should we do? "Is it important to find a substitute?"
"How could it be that easy!" Old Chu is from a red family, do you think that you can find someone with a similar identity to him? "
"There will always be a way!"
Yan Bang lightly patted Feng Xinglang\'s face, "Stop wrinkling your face, let\'s eat first!"
"Eat, eat, eat. You only know how to f * * king eat!"
Feng Xinglang cursed in a ruthless tone, "Say, other than eating, do you think you can have any other uses?"