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　　Chapter 648: Everything in a kiss

　　Feng Xinglang was indeed a rare handsome man.

　　And he was handsome, with a hint of a bad man in him.

　　That kind of bad, just right for the moment!

　　Putting the bouquet of roses in his hand forward, a harmless and enchanting smile appeared on his handsome face.

　　"Flowers to beauties! My dear old wife, people are more beautiful than flowers! "

　　The man's praises of Xueluo were as smooth and efficient as if they came out of his mouth.

　　Compared to his biological father Feng Xinglang's literary talent, the five year old little friend Linnuo was far inferior.

　　"Mommy, I'm giving you flowers. You are a thousand times, ten thousand times prettier than flowers! "

　　The little guy did not want to be outdone, so he handed over the bouquet of carnations. They were afraid that their biological father Feng Xinglang would steal his limelight.

　　The age of 5 years old was exactly the right time to imitate him. Her small mouth also became exceptionally sweet.

　　But in the little guy's words, there seemed to be a little bit of guilt. After all, he left his mother for half a month just to 'skip school'. Father love was a beautiful feeling, but Mommy's warm embrace, he had not enjoyed it for half a month.

　　Lin Xueluo quietly watched the father and son play tricks!

　　When he called out 'my lady grandma', it should have been a dream for Lin Xueluo, he thought that he would be sweet to the heart, but other than that, Xueluo's heart was astringent.

　　Only she knew how she had endured all these years.

　　Her humble pride had long since been trampled under the feet of others.

　　Could he still pick it up?

　　"Why? Are you so touched that you can't speak?"

　　The man leaned forward and murmured lovingly, "Wife, you don't have to say anything … Let me kiss you! "

　　With a loud "bang", Feng Xinglang was still half a beat too slow.

　　Perhaps it was because his body was still weak and not agile, but not only was he unable to kiss the woman, he was also almost slapped flat by the anti-theft door.

　　He almost had a bad appearance!

　　Feng Xinglang rubbed her nose that was in so much pain from being hit, as though she had not recovered from the woman's heartlessness yet.

　　Shouldn't this story be headed towards' Everything is in a kiss'?

　　How could the ideal scene he imagined be so different from the real one?