One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]
Although he was unhappy, little Linnuo still strode towards his father's car.
By the way, I want to see if the b.a.s.t.a.r.d's father bullied his mother while he was gone.
Five metres away, Feng Xinglang opened the car door, holding onto the small thing that was coming towards him.
"Have you asked for Xing San's original name?"
"No!" He was too old to remember! He said that he would call my second brother later. "
Little friend Linnuo crawled over and sat on his dad's strong leg, "Father asked me to come out and call you guys over to eat breakfast … Your own son said that your father won't be able to eat when you see him! But my foster father doesn't want to listen. There's really nothing I can do about it! "
Feng Xinglang's straight sword brows slightly lowered, and his thin lips slightly hooked upwards.
"Since your foster father is so warm and considerate, it's hard to refuse. I'll go in and have some breakfast!"
"... Ah? Daddy, are you really going to go in and eat? "
Not only was Linnuo shocked, Xueluo was also shocked.
"Is this the tempo of a fight with the Hetun?"
Xueluo could not bear to see her husband suddenly agree to go in and eat breakfast!
The old account had still not been settled yet. Last time, because of Yan Bang's death, the father and son pair had almost reached a point where they were incompatible fire and water!
Xueluo wanted to ask, but didn't know where to start. While she was still in a daze, he saw that the father and son duo had already gotten off the car.
Xueluo immediately got out of the car and followed.
He was seated in the pavilion along the corridor, humming a small tune to Xing Wu, and when he saw Feng Xinglang and his family walking over happily, he immediately jumped up in shock.
Feng Xinglang is here to fight?
Xing Wu thought, was he trying to stop him? Or should he not stop him?
"Foster father, my father agreed to come to eat breakfast."
As expected of little Linnuo. This loud shout reminded the people in the villa and also warned the restless Xing Wu.
Xing s.h.i.+'er, who was standing guard in the living room, was also startled: He also did not expect that Feng Xinglang would actually come in and eat breakfast! It was just that he didn't know how Prince Xing was going to stir up trouble again!
"Ah Lang... Come on, come on in! The cook just made breakfast. "
The most excited was of course the Hetun. As he urged the cook to set the table, he stood up and stepped forward to greet him.
Xueluo subconsciously grabbed onto his husband Feng Xinglang's arm lightly; she didn't want his husband to commit violence against Hetun in front of her son Linnuo the most. Not only would he hurt the affection between father and son, he would also set a vile 'role model' for his son.
"Xueluo, you can go inside and change your clothes first!"
The man whispered in his daughter's ear. His tone was quite calm, with no sharp tone to be heard.
For a house full of men, wearing pajamas was not so good, so Xueluo nodded her head slightly.
"Nuonuo, take good care of your father."
After Xueluo instructed her son, she turned and headed back to her room.
But after walking two steps, Xueluo turned around and looked at sher husband. Then, he subconsciously looked towards Xing s.h.i.+'er, indicating for him to keep her eyes: Don't let this father and son fight.
When Xing Ba rushed back to the Shallow Water Bay, he saw Feng Xinglang's black car from afar. But he found out that Feng Xinglang was not in the carriage.
"Old Five, where's Feng Xinglang?"
Xing Ba hurriedly asked as he ate the Spanish fried eggs and beef tripe that the chef specially made for him, as well as small snacks like crushed tomato bread and fried cuttlefish.
Xing Wu pointed to the direction of the living room, "I'm currently having breakfast with my foster father!"