Chapter 495

"Lan you you!"

Feng Lixin scolded, "it's you who should shut up! Don't force your dirty and evil thoughts on Tuan Tuan! Her world should be clean and pure

"Feng Lixin, why do you scold me? What qualifications do you have to reprimand me? "

LAN you, on the verge of losing control, has become a hedgehog. Whoever takes care of her, she will stab anyone with her sharp spines.

"I've been called papa for five years by Tuan Tuan!"

Feng Lixin sank for a second or two before he made such a reply.

"Pooh! Feng Lixin, do you think that if Tuan Tuan calls you Papa, you will become Tuan Tuan's father? You're just a fake! Is Feng Xinglang in order to take into account your vulnerable feelings! Feng Lixin, it's time for you to wake up and stop deceiving yourself! "

When LAN youyou starts abusing Feng Lixin, he almost takes him as a grandson and denounces Li Xun. Completely regardless of Feng Lixin's feelings.

"It's you who should wake up, LAN you! If you dare to say or do anything to hurt Tuan Tuan again, I will not spare you

Feng Lixin's eyes were filled with fierce spirit.

This is the result of the explosion after five years of accumulation, and it is also the feeling of Feng Lixin's brother Feng Xinglang's heartbreaking scene after seeing his own son!

For him Feng Lixin, brother Feng Xinglang has paid too much! People are all flesh long, he can understand Feng Xinglang's gratitude and moving to the lost child.

"Well, why don't you give me a break?"

The nature of LAN youyou is still distinct and individual.

"Well, you two should say a few words less, it will frighten you!"

Mo housekeeper Wen Li a, and from the blue long arms half drag half drag will seal little princess forced to hold over.

Feng Lixin stops with LAN youyou's fierce refutation, explores his hand and caresses his little princess with gentle love.

"Tuan Tuan, remember: that little brother is your brother whose blood is thicker than water. From now on, you will love each other. Do you understand?"

Feng Lixin said gently. He hoped that the little princess Feng would always be lovely and kind.

"Really? Is there a brother after Tuan Tuan

Little cute stopped crying, but she was afraid to take a look at Mommy LAN you.

"He's not your brother! He's a wild boy! You are the real princess of Feng Xinglang

LAN youyou certainly won't approve of Linnuo's existence. Feng Xinglang can only be her daughter's father.

"Lan you, wake up! In fact, Tuan Tuan is... "

"Young master!" Mo housekeeper called out of control Feng Lixin, "you should go after the second young master! That group of people should not hurt the young master. Go after him and persuade the second young master not to be too hard! We should take a long-term view! "

Seems to be aware of their own gaffe, Feng Lixin pursed thin lips nodded.

"Take care of Tuan Tuan." After admonishing housekeeper Mo, Feng Lixin leaves Feng's home.

In view of the sudden ferocious appearance of mummy Lanyou, little princess Feng is still a little afraid. On weekdays, Mommy will fight with papa, but it's not as scary as tonight.

So the little guy tightly hugs housekeeper Mo's neck and dare not get close to some abnormal Mommy Lanyou.

Feng Lixin, who went out of Feng's home, called Yan bang.

He told Yan Bang what happened just now.

"* * * *

Ferrari raced like an arrow away from the string, whistling after the two riot vehicles in front of them.

Feng Xinglang's mind is just trying to recover his children.

The blood and bone of his loved ones, the continuation of his life.

Xiaoshiwu sat in Hetun's arms, always stuffy. Hetun didn't ask him anything, because he could hear what happened in Feng's living room. So there's no need to ask.

Feng Xinglang's response was quite satisfactory to Hetun. What he wanted was the subversive emotion that Feng Xinglang had when he saw his own son. In this way, the multiple-choice questions he will do in a few days will add atmosphere.

One is Feng Xinglang's lost son, and the other is Feng Xinglang's daughter It's exciting to think about it.

Of course, some things can only be seen on the surface.

"Adoptive father, Feng Xinglang is catching up."

The voice of Xing BA in an anti riot car came from the Bluetooth device.

"Then let him chase! Even warm up first

Hetun cold voice smile, with slightly rough fingers to caress the little guy some small stuffy face.

After hearing Xing Laoba's words, Xiao Shiwu immediately turned his head and looked from the rear window.

In Xing Laoba's riot car, a Ferrari super run looms.

Did that bastard Feng Xinglang really come after him? Isn't this about death?

The little guy bit his little lip and looked gloomy. It seems very nervous about the situation behind the riot car."Fifteen, are you worried about your adoptive father? Or are you worried about your bastard's father? "

He Tun leisurely voice asks a way. It seems to bring a little sour.

How to say? Five years ago, when he Tun left Lin xueluo, who was pregnant, his purpose was clear and fierce: to use the little guy to fight with his own father, Feng Xinglang, so that his father would die and his son would live!

But after five years of nurturing, Hetun could not help but have a different kind of emotion towards the little things in his arms.

And this little thing looks like the woman at the top of his heart!

Therefore, Hetun wants to deceive himself and others to have a dream that the little guy is the child of him and that woman

No matter how fierce and ferocious the character is, there is the softest place in his soul!

But he Tun will know clearly when he is sober: This is just a dream that he can never realize!

"He's not my father! He's just a jerk

The little guy no longer looked behind the window, turned and nestled in Hetun's arms.

The little guy seems to be attached to the embrace of Hetun Wenshi. That's his safe haven.

A smooth big "s" drift, Ferrari super run successfully threw off a riot car behind, keeping pace with the one in Hetun.

Ferrari obviously wants to force the riot car to stop, but it's a bit timid. I don't dare to do too rude collision action.

In fact, the reason is very obvious: Feng Xinglang is worried about the injury of his son in the car!

"Twelve, hit him. Don't hit him hard!"

He Tun hugged Xiao Shiwu in his arms. He made good use of the weakness of Feng Xinglang's care.

Although the speed of the riot car is not as fast as Ferrari, its anti-collision ability is super strong. The two cars have been moving side by side, and Feng Xinglang has been avoiding passively.

"Adoptive father, the road on the right is closed. There are two stone mounds in front of us, which can only accommodate one car. Feng Xinglang has been standing up to us... "

"Don't worry about it! Feng Xinglang will only hit the stone mound by himself. He doesn't dare to hit us! "

Hetun lowered his head and rubbed the baby's fat little cheek, full of confidence.

At such a fast speed, Feng Xinglang has only two choices:

one is to keep up with the riot car; as a result, both cars will hit the stone mound! Then you can force the riot car to stop!

Another way is to hit the stone mound by himself to make way for the riot truck