One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]

　　Bon, I'm really tired!

　　Xing Ba returned the letter back into the envelope with a solemn expression.

　　Then he said to the little guy in a bland voice, "Eighth brother can't read Chinese characters either."

　　"Eight, how are you! Such a big person, yet you still can't say a word! "

　　The little guy grumbled in dissatisfaction and took the envelope from Xing Ba's hands.

　　"Fifteen, eighth brother has something to discuss with you …" Can't you wait until tomorrow afternoon, when your b.a.s.t.a.r.d father comes to pick you up before handing you this envelope? "

　　Perhaps, at this moment, Xing Ba's only hope was that the foster father Hetun would have the beautiful sunlight that would cause one's hair to stand on end 24 hours a day.

　　"Why? Is it because my biological father wrote this while scolding my foster father? "

　　The little guy began counting his fingers.

　　Big Scoundrel? It was only three words, it shouldn't be!

　　Stinky venomous fish? It was only three words!

　　"Is it 'Hetun b.a.s.t.a.r.d'?" The little guy asked.

　　"It should be... No way! Your father might be a b.a.s.t.a.r.d, but he's not that vulgar! "

　　Xing Ba buckled up the comfortable safety belt that was specially modified for the little guy.

　　"Then what is it written on?"

　　The little guy said in disdain, "If I knew you were so stupid, I would have asked Dear-chen!"

　　"Who is dear-chen?" Xing Ba casually asked.

　　The little guy grinned, "... I won't tell you! "

　　"..."

　　The days when there was no small thing competing for a pet with him were always exciting.

　　Feng Xinglang directly rushed from the kindergarten to his wife's school.

　　Food, flowers, they were all already reserved. All that was left was Lin Xueluo!

　　The beautiful world of the two of them was about to open.

　　"Darling, where? "Hurry up and come out. The man you've been yearning for day and night is waiting for you outside the school!"

　　"Huh?"

　　The voice that came out of the phone wasn't a woman's bashful voice, but was a type of surprise, "Xinglang, you couldn't have already gone to my school, right? I'm so sorry, I forgot to tell you! "

　　"Say what? Where are you? " Feng Xinglang's voice became heavy.

　　"Right now, I …"

　　Before Xueluo could finish her words, the phone rang with the voice of another woman.

　　"Feng Xinglang, your wife belongs to me tonight! You can go back home tonight and hug your biological son to sleep! "

　　It was Yuan Duoduo. An hour ago, she came to the school to drag Xueluo away.

　　"Yuan Duoduo? If you aren't going to fish for the Golden Turtle, why did you bring my woman away? "

　　"Can't we do that? I'm in love with your wife! "

　　Yuan Duoduo cut off her phone without saying anything further.

　　"..." Of course, Feng Xinglang did not believe what he had just said.

　　However, from Yuan Duoduo's tone, it seemed like something bad had happened recently. Was she being beaten up by a pa.s.serby again?

　　Until now, Feng Xinglang still held some doubts about Bai Mo being strong.

　　Feng Xinglang had personally witnessed Yuan Duoduo's martial arts with her legs. With the rank of a pure female warrior, she should have the upper hand against Bai Mo who was used to being a prodigy. But the reality was, Bai Mo had actually succeeded?

　　Just half a step?

　　Thinking about the two of them tonight, Feng Xinglang unwillingly called again.

　　Without waiting for Feng Xinglang to speak, Yuan Duoduo shouted from the side.

　　"Feng Xinglang, I'll give you a chance to go out and play, are you serious?"

　　"I just want to be with my wife! Please give my wife back to me! "