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Chapter 697: What can you do about it?
Feng Xinglang's handsome face was stunned at first, but soon after, a doting smile appeared on his face.
"Little thing... You win! "
Feng Xinglang bent over and once again carried his son Linnuo. Under his symbolic little act of struggling, he tightly hugged him in his embrace. His love for this little thing had already sunk deep into his bones.
"Don't hug me! And don't kiss me! Otherwise, I'll call the police! "
Although the little guy on the body had already fallen, but on the mouth, little friend Linnuo still talked about conditions with his father, Feng Xinglang.
"Daddy hugged and kissed you, and you're still calling the police?"
Feng Xinglang intentionally provoked and kissed the little guy's chubby cheeks a few times, "I did, what can you do?"
The father and son duo clashed once again.
The little guy was vicious. He hurriedly used his own forehead to clash with his father's chin and nose …
This little bit of pain was completely tolerable to Feng Xinglang; he was only worried that the little guy's forehead would be hurt from his chin colliding.
"Alright, alright, isn't that just an apology? Just apologize to your mother. "
In the end, Feng Xinglang compromised under his son's temper, Xiao Li.
In a serious matter, Feng Xinglang walked over to Xueluo with his son in his arms, and slightly bowed.
"The child is his own mother. The child is his own father apologizing to you. I shouldn't have been so fierce to you that day … "
When Feng Xinglang called out 'the child's mother', Xueluo's heart was startled. No matter how you looked at it, this form of address sounded very familiar.
Seeing that Xueluo did not answer her, Feng Xinglang continued to speak, "You know, I have lacked love since I was young, so I especially cherish my own son! Watching you eat that stuff. In a moment of impulse, his temper flared up. I apologize once again … "
"Enough, Feng Xinglang, stop talking. "I was also wrong..."
The man's words made Xueluo's heart ache. He had beaten him up and scolded him. What else could he do?
Thinking about how he had slapped Feng Xinglang in front of his son last night, Xueluo felt quite uncomfortable.
In the past two days, she had been blaming herself for her actions. Feng Xinglang was Nuonuo's father so it was natural for him to educate his child.
Moreover, it was just as his son had said: Feng Xinglang did not actually attack, he merely patted the little fellow's P shares symbolically. It was because he was too allergic.
Xueluo wanted to apologize, but found it difficult to say anything. It was as if her face wasn't as free and easy as Feng Xinglang's.
"Nuonuo, carry your mom. Your dad is even driving."
Xueluo wanted to take his son from Feng Xinglang's embrace, but he was stopped by one of Feng Xinglang's arms around his waist, allowing the family of three to gather together again.
A kiss struck, resounding across Xueluo's face …
Xueluo seemed to have never thought that a man would be so casual, to be so embarrassed that he would blush all of a sudden.
When Feng Xinglang wanted to take a bite while the iron was still hot, his little friend Linnuo held his mouth tightly.
"No more kissing! If he kissed again, he would be a hooligan! And, kissing Mommy is mine! "
The scene under the morning sunlight was truly warm and beautiful.
Like the warm sun, the beautiful spring morning opened.
At this moment, Xueluo was like a Cinderella who was pursued by a prince. Under the gazes of everyone in Xia Family, he was received by the prince's Bentley Pumpkin Carriage!
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After sending his precious son to the kindergarten, Feng Xinglang sent Xueluo to the training center.
"Still angry?"
Feng Xinglang reached out with one of his strong hands and grabbed Xueluo's hand that was on his leg.
Xueluo only shook his head and did not answer the man's question.
"For the past two days, I've been reflecting: a woman doesn't want to give birth to a man. This man must not have done well enough! I'm really sorry for yelling at you that day! "
Feng Xinglang apologized to Xueluo once again.
Xueluo felt that his nose was extremely sore.
She couldn't stand men being soft to her.
"You've been receiving antibiotics for over a month, and you even took so many of them … Do you think a child conceived at this time of day will be born? "
Xueluo indignantly continued: "Just like that damned Bai Mo: Because of the poison he took, Duo Duo's child was deformed, but Duo Duo kept blaming herself, and was in so much pain that she wished she were dead! You men are so selfish, arrogant, and arrogant! You brought harm to your own child, and yet you insist on blaming us women for this! "
Xueluo's anger was not only for the sake of helping Yuan Duoduo, but also for the sake of the child that he died for!
Wasn't Feng Xinglang responsible for the child's premature death?
And there's also the Hetun!
And Lan Youyou!
Xueluo didn't even dare to think about it too deeply; She just wanted to keep something nice in her memory, because she was a woman who wanted to live a good life.
Feng Xinglang parked the car by the side of the road and tightly hugged the crying woman in his arms.
It was as if he thought of that child who died prematurely … It was indeed his fault!
Feng Xinglang kissed the woman's hair and cheeks, gently sucking away her tears.
"Son's mom, can you not go to the training center? Be my personal secretary. Let me see you 24 hours a day, hug you, and kiss you! "
The man's voice was low and filled with an unrelenting warmth.
"I don't want to get involved with you! I promised myself that I would be an independent, new era woman! "
Xueluo pushed Feng Xinglang away and sat up straight.
"If you really were a female from the new generation, you wouldn't be so afraid to be my, Feng Xinglang's, secretary! This means that you still can't let it go! "
Feng Xinglang began to use his conspiracy theories to trap Xueluo again.
Xueluo glared at Feng Xinglang, fiddling with the door locks, "Let me off, I'll take a taxi to the training center."
The wisest way to end this conversation is to end it early.
Of course, Feng Xinglang would not let the woman off, he braked and drove towards the training center.
"That afternoon. Are you satisfied? "
the man suddenly asked.
Without waiting for the woman to explode, he let out a sigh and said, "I am not done yet! Shall we make another appointment tonight? "
"... I'm not free! I'm going to take care of Dodo. " Xueluo coldly looked at the man.
"Isn't Duo Duo being taken care of by the Gentleman Bai?"
"I'm not free anyway! "I don't have any money for a bull like you!" Xueluo ridiculed the man.
"Talking about money hurts our relationship. For the sake of our son, I can serve you for free. "And it's a quality assurance too!"
If a man's face thickened, it would be enough to drive a train on it.