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　　Chapter 335: Your father gave birth to you across races, it really wasn't easy!

　　Feng Xinglang bent over and rubbed Bai Xiao Ye's head, making it lick and rub its head.

　　In Bai Mo's words, it was about to take Feng Xinglang as its father.

　　"Xiao Ye, quickly go to where your father is! It's really not easy for your biological father to give birth to you across races! "

　　Feng Xinglang kept on playing with Bai Mo.

　　Although Feng Xinglang did not hate Bai Xiao Ye, he would not be like Bai Mo and raise a dog as a son. And all day long, he even called out to his son and his father. It really gave him gooseb.u.mps.

　　However, the lion head mastiff had no intention to return to Bai Mo's side, as it continued to stay close to him.

　　A low humming sound came from his mouth. It was a terrifying sound, but it was actually pure flattery.

　　"Little Ye, I told you to come here and put on your shoes! Do you hear me? "

　　Bai Mo could not bear to see her acting like her own son, Bai Xiao Ye, flattering her the moment she saw Feng Xinglang.

　　He was a majestic Tibetan mastiff!

　　How could he not love himself!

　　"Little Ye, your father is calling you! If you don't go now, your father will get angry! It's not good to anger your father to death! "

　　Feng Xinglang patted Bai Xiao Ye's craziness. But because of this, the mastiff was even more unwilling to go back to Bai Mo's place.

　　It only circled around Feng Xinglang, looking like it wanted him to pick it up to fawn over it.

　　Bai Mo roared, "If you still don't come, don't think you can meet me tonight!"

　　"..."

　　Bai Mo's roar truly shocked him.

　　This crossing of races is good, but at least I should find a female Tibetan mastiff, right?

　　This Bai Xiaobei was a male Tibetan mastiff, what could he do?

　　That scene was so beautiful that Feng Xinglang could not bear to keep thinking about it!

　　It was just a dog, how could it be spoiled?

　　Feng Xinglang suddenly thought: Should I keep my distance from Bai Mo?

　　Thinking about how his hand was still on Bai Mo's girlfriend, Feng Xinglang subconsciously moved his hand away from the mastiff's head.

　　"That Bai Mo, I didn't talk for long. Why don't you try to get intimate with your son and girlfriend after I'm done talking to you?"

　　"Stop it!"

　　Bai Mo walked towards Feng Xinglang in anger, sticking his nose close to Feng Xinglang's body and smelling his scent, "What did you smear on your body? Or did you hide something? "

　　"Alright Bai Mo, I have serious matters to attend to."