Chapter 1789 - Waitress 65

　　After the father and son duo got on the car, only when Feng Xinglang saw the portable thermal container did he realized:

　　He hadn't fed the little guy for an entire afternoon. He immediately took out a bottle from the thermos and pa.s.sed it to his youngest son.

　　"Insect, hungry right? Hurry up and have a bite to eat! Otherwise, your mommy would probably say that I'm not responsible as your daddy! "

　　The little thing that had been starved for an entire afternoon would eagerly s.n.a.t.c.h the bottle and suck on it; however, it did not even glance at the bottle that its father had brought over. It started to play with its toy. A battered robot.

　　"Aren't you thirsty?"

　　Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows slightly, and then pa.s.sed over the grinded teeth biscuits his wife prepared for his youngest son, "Then, let's eat a few small ones! "It's sweet, crisp and nutritious!"

　　No matter how much his father Feng Xinglang praised Little Biscuit, the little guy didn't even look at it.

　　"If you don't want to eat it, then I'll eat it!"

　　In order to show that the little biscuit was really tasty, Feng Xinglang stuck out his mouth and smacked it shut, trying to tempt his son into s.n.a.t.c.hing it for himself.

　　However, the little guy was still immersed in playing with his robot, it simply did not have the mood to care about his father, Feng Xinglang's self-directed play.

　　"Brat, are you really not hungry? If he wasn't hungry, then his father would have eaten up all of it! "When the time comes, don't cry and act so shamelessly with your father!"

　　Feng Xinglang put the biscuits into his mouth one by one: firstly, to lure the little fellow over to eat them, and secondly, he was really a little hungry!

　　On the other hand, the bug sealing child still had the same expression: Hurry up and eat! But how could he not nag like this when eating?!

　　Unknowingly, Feng Xinglang had actually eaten all of the lunchtime cookies his wife had prepared for his youngest son! It was only around ten to twenty people, and Feng Xinglang was feeding two of them to his mouth, but before he could even taste anything, he had already eaten them all!

　　After eating, he was really thirsty, seeing that the little thing was playing with his broken robot without even looking at him, Feng Xinglang subconsciously took a few sips from the bottle. With just a bottle of milk, it was only enough for the mature Feng Xinglang to take three sips.

　　Thus, Feng Xinglang finished all the small biscuits and milk bottles his wife had prepared for his youngest son in a few bites.

　　"Stinky brat, it was you who said that you won't eat! Your father has already finished it for you, you have no more to eat now! Go cry! "

　　After speaking a few words to his rebellious little son, Feng Xinglang activated Lexus and rushed back to Feng Family.

　　After the car had started moving, the child bug finally let go of the robot in his mouth and turned to look at the villa. It seemed to have noticed something and started to hum excitedly.

　　"Insect …" You little rascal, you only know how to get hungry now? "This reaction arc is really long …"

　　Feng Xinglang slowed down and turned his head to look at his youngest son, the bug, only to find that the little guy in the back row of the carriage was trying his best to move his body towards the back window, trying to communicate with something through the window. That excited look on his face showed that he was dancing with joy.

　　Could it be that this little fellow saw something unclean?!

　　Although Feng Xinglang didn't believe in the words of the G.o.ds and spirits, his son, the Sealing Insect, was still a young child …

　　Feng Xinglang reflexively opened the window on his left, but discovered that it was completely dark and quiet; the only sound was the sound of the car's engine, and the occasional cry of a certain bird in the mountain forest. He then solemnly locked the window