Chapter 648
Feng Xinglang is a very handsome man indeed.
And his handsome, but also with a little bit of bad man flavor.
That kind of bad, just right!
Will be the hands of the rose bouquet forward, handsome face with a touch of harmless charming smile.
"Flowers for beauty! My dear wife, people are more beautiful than flowers! "
The man praises the words of snow fall, the eloquence is neat and smooth.
Compared with his father Feng Xinglang's good literary talent, the 5-year-old Lin Nuo children are much inferior.
"Mummy, flowers for you. You are a thousand times, ten thousand times more beautiful than flowers
Not to be outdone, the little guy immediately presented the carnation bouquet in his hand. I'm afraid that my father will take the limelight from him.
At the age of five, it's time to learn from models. Small mouth also becomes extra sweet.
But in the little guy's words, it seems that he also carries a little guilt. After all, I left my mother for more than half a month to play truant. Father's love is a feeling of beauty, but mommy's warm embrace, he has not enjoyed it for half a month.
Lin xueluo is so quietly watching their father and son play treasure!
"My wife" should have been Lin xueluo's dream. She thought that she would be sweet to her heart, but she was not only astringent, but also astringent.
Over the years, only she knows how she survived.
Her humble self-esteem had already been trampled on by others and herself.
Can you pick it up by yourself?
"Why, too moved to speak?"
The man leaned forward and whispered: "wife, you don't have to say anything Let me kiss you
With a bang, Feng Xinglang's action was still half a beat slower.
Maybe his body is still weak and not agile enough. He didn't kiss the woman, and he was almost flattened by the security door.
I almost broke my face!
Feng Xinglang stroked his nose in amazement. It seemed that he had not been able to relax from the woman's unfeeling.
Shouldn't the direction of this story be "everything in one kiss"?
How can it be so different from the ideal picture I have conceived?
"After Feng Xinglang, your idea of beauty is useless! It's said that don't always think about playing tricks on my mother. This time, she should be more angry. "
When the little guy saw that his father fengxinglang had suffered a lot, he began to gloat.
"It doesn't work Maybe I have too much nonsense! I should meet Just kiss your mother
Feng Xinglang summed up his bad start.
"Cut Just say you can't do it, don't you admit it? Now I'm standing outside with you! "
The little guy looked around and seemed to be a little shy. After all, it's not a glorious thing to be shut out by mummy.
"You can go! I know how to make noise! "
Losing face in front of his son, Feng Xinglang seems to be discontented.
Also feel that Lin xueluo seems a little too much affectation.
These are flowers, beautiful men and sweet words. Isn't that enough for her?
"You'll see me! Mommy loves her baby son best! Because I'm going to kiss Mommy! "
The little guy said haughtily. That appearance, is almost the Q version of Ao Feng hang Lang.
"Kiss Mommy Open the door My son is waiting outside Mommy My son is cold and hungry What a pity to kiss my son! Open the door, my good Mommy The best mummy... "
The cute voice of the little guy came in with a long ending, which sounded really pitiful.
And in the small apartment, Yuan Duoduo is busy persuading Lin xueluo. It's like he's in touch with the father and son outside the door.
"Snow falls, we have to look ahead, don't we? Let bygones be bygones The smoke disappear, the clouds disperse! You have been wronged, is not for this moment a happy reunion of three
In fact, Yuan Duoduo's persuasion was quite rational and calm.
Happy reunion of three members of a family? Snow down looked up and forced back the tears in her eyes.
"Mommy My good Mommy Open the door! You can't have Feng Xinglang, but you can't have your own son I'm the meat that fell from you! Mommy It's really cold outside... "
The cute little guy who sold out started the bitter meat scheme again.
"Lin xueluo, listen The pitiful cry of my son! You don't love being a mother, but my godmother's heart is almost broken. If you don't drive, I'll drive! "
Yuan Duoduo can't wait for Lin xueluo to respond. He immediately runs to Feng Xinglang and his son to open the door.When you see that the one who opens the door for you is not the one who kisses Mommy, but the one who opens the door for you, the little guy is still a little disappointed.
Maybe in his opinion: kissing Mommy should be full of his own son. Even more reluctant to let his own son suffer a little injustice.
A black gold card was delivered to Yuan Duoduo.
"Your little apartment is expropriated by me tonight! This is a black gold card. You can swipe it as you like. There is also a Rolls Royce downstairs. The driver will take you to a five-star hotel. We have reserved a presidential suite for you! "
"Deal!"
Yuan Duoduo took the black gold card from Feng Xinglang.
"Duoduo, please take nono out with you."
Snow not only did not stop, but also put forward to let yuan Duoduo son Linnuo to take away.
Feng line Lang will, a sense of the extreme thin lips pursed into a curved charm of the arc.
Is this the rhythm of going through a world of two with him?
Good boy!
Although Feng Xinglang's body has not been able to recover to the level of strenuous exercise, in order to please women, why not stir up a little?
"It must be OK! What a beautiful thing it is to have such a nice little lady with me
Of course, Yuan Duoduo would choose the beauty of becoming a man. Give up their small apartment to Lin xueluo and his wife.
But the little guy quit! He came up and hugged his mother's leg.
"Mommy, kiss your son! I'm going to stay with Mommy! What if the bastard Feng Xinglang bullies you? "
Looking down and holding her son, Lin xueluo said quietly:
"you and your bastard father can only stay here tonight! Why don't you discuss it? "
This contradiction is transferred It's too technical!
"Let the bastard Feng Xinglang go! My son must stay with Mommy
I haven't been held to sleep by my mother for half a month. I really miss my mother's embrace.
And his handsome, but also with a little bit of bad man flavor.
That kind of bad, just right!
Will be the hands of the rose bouquet forward, handsome face with a touch of harmless charming smile.
"Flowers for beauty! My dear wife, people are more beautiful than flowers! "
The man praises the words of snow fall, the eloquence is neat and smooth.
Compared with his father Feng Xinglang's good literary talent, the 5-year-old Lin Nuo children are much inferior.
"Mummy, flowers for you. You are a thousand times, ten thousand times more beautiful than flowers
Not to be outdone, the little guy immediately presented the carnation bouquet in his hand. I'm afraid that my father will take the limelight from him.
At the age of five, it's time to learn from models. Small mouth also becomes extra sweet.
But in the little guy's words, it seems that he also carries a little guilt. After all, I left my mother for more than half a month to play truant. Father's love is a feeling of beauty, but mommy's warm embrace, he has not enjoyed it for half a month.
Lin xueluo is so quietly watching their father and son play treasure!
"My wife" should have been Lin xueluo's dream. She thought that she would be sweet to her heart, but she was not only astringent, but also astringent.
Over the years, only she knows how she survived.
Her humble self-esteem had already been trampled on by others and herself.
Can you pick it up by yourself?
"Why, too moved to speak?"
The man leaned forward and whispered: "wife, you don't have to say anything Let me kiss you
With a bang, Feng Xinglang's action was still half a beat slower.
Maybe his body is still weak and not agile enough. He didn't kiss the woman, and he was almost flattened by the security door.
I almost broke my face!
Feng Xinglang stroked his nose in amazement. It seemed that he had not been able to relax from the woman's unfeeling.
Shouldn't the direction of this story be "everything in one kiss"?
How can it be so different from the ideal picture I have conceived?
"After Feng Xinglang, your idea of beauty is useless! It's said that don't always think about playing tricks on my mother. This time, she should be more angry. "
When the little guy saw that his father fengxinglang had suffered a lot, he began to gloat.
"It doesn't work Maybe I have too much nonsense! I should meet Just kiss your mother
Feng Xinglang summed up his bad start.
"Cut Just say you can't do it, don't you admit it? Now I'm standing outside with you! "
The little guy looked around and seemed to be a little shy. After all, it's not a glorious thing to be shut out by mummy.
"You can go! I know how to make noise! "
Losing face in front of his son, Feng Xinglang seems to be discontented.
Also feel that Lin xueluo seems a little too much affectation.
These are flowers, beautiful men and sweet words. Isn't that enough for her?
"You'll see me! Mommy loves her baby son best! Because I'm going to kiss Mommy! "
The little guy said haughtily. That appearance, is almost the Q version of Ao Feng hang Lang.
"Kiss Mommy Open the door My son is waiting outside Mommy My son is cold and hungry What a pity to kiss my son! Open the door, my good Mommy The best mummy... "
The cute voice of the little guy came in with a long ending, which sounded really pitiful.
And in the small apartment, Yuan Duoduo is busy persuading Lin xueluo. It's like he's in touch with the father and son outside the door.
"Snow falls, we have to look ahead, don't we? Let bygones be bygones The smoke disappear, the clouds disperse! You have been wronged, is not for this moment a happy reunion of three
In fact, Yuan Duoduo's persuasion was quite rational and calm.
Happy reunion of three members of a family? Snow down looked up and forced back the tears in her eyes.
"Mommy My good Mommy Open the door! You can't have Feng Xinglang, but you can't have your own son I'm the meat that fell from you! Mommy It's really cold outside... "
The cute little guy who sold out started the bitter meat scheme again.
"Lin xueluo, listen The pitiful cry of my son! You don't love being a mother, but my godmother's heart is almost broken. If you don't drive, I'll drive! "
Yuan Duoduo can't wait for Lin xueluo to respond. He immediately runs to Feng Xinglang and his son to open the door.When you see that the one who opens the door for you is not the one who kisses Mommy, but the one who opens the door for you, the little guy is still a little disappointed.
Maybe in his opinion: kissing Mommy should be full of his own son. Even more reluctant to let his own son suffer a little injustice.
A black gold card was delivered to Yuan Duoduo.
"Your little apartment is expropriated by me tonight! This is a black gold card. You can swipe it as you like. There is also a Rolls Royce downstairs. The driver will take you to a five-star hotel. We have reserved a presidential suite for you! "
"Deal!"
Yuan Duoduo took the black gold card from Feng Xinglang.
"Duoduo, please take nono out with you."
Snow not only did not stop, but also put forward to let yuan Duoduo son Linnuo to take away.
Feng line Lang will, a sense of the extreme thin lips pursed into a curved charm of the arc.
Is this the rhythm of going through a world of two with him?
Good boy!
Although Feng Xinglang's body has not been able to recover to the level of strenuous exercise, in order to please women, why not stir up a little?
"It must be OK! What a beautiful thing it is to have such a nice little lady with me
Of course, Yuan Duoduo would choose the beauty of becoming a man. Give up their small apartment to Lin xueluo and his wife.
But the little guy quit! He came up and hugged his mother's leg.
"Mommy, kiss your son! I'm going to stay with Mommy! What if the bastard Feng Xinglang bullies you? "
Looking down and holding her son, Lin xueluo said quietly:
"you and your bastard father can only stay here tonight! Why don't you discuss it? "
This contradiction is transferred It's too technical!
"Let the bastard Feng Xinglang go! My son must stay with Mommy
I haven't been held to sleep by my mother for half a month. I really miss my mother's embrace.