Chapter 1744 - Waitress 20

　　For the entire night, Feng Xinglang was unable to sleep soundly.

　　However, he had at least thought of some contingency plans!

　　Just as he was drowsily sleeping on the sofa bed in the study for a short period of time, his abdomen had already been settled by his son Linnuo's stocky little legs.

　　"Father, don't sleep anymore …" Hurry up and send your son to my foster father's place to play! "

　　As school was about to open, the little guy wanted to grab the summer's tail and play for a few more days.

　　In Feng Family, there was no way for one to play without fear. This was because if Lin Xueluo saw it, he would be sent to different types of cla.s.ses.

　　"Where is your beloved Uncle?"

　　Feng Xinglang asked sleepily.

　　"Uncle said he's busy."

　　Under normal circ.u.mstances, the little thing would only pester Xing s.h.i.+si to act as his private driver. Very rarely would he bother to kiss Feng Xinglang's a.s.s.

　　"What is he busy with? I don't have the time to send you off? " Feng Xinglang casually asked.

　　"Who knows!" Uncle said that he wanted to protect Mommy and Little Bro Bug … "

　　The little fellow humphed in dissatisfaction, "Old Fourteen this idiot Uncle is getting more and more unruly! Today, I want to properly tell my foster father about him! "

　　Thinking about something, Feng Xinglang quickly sat up and held the little thing in his arms.

　　"If you were to take the initiative to go, that would be too much of a waste!" It completely does not reflect your n.o.ble nature as the Hetun's most beloved! "

　　The little guy was stunned, "Then where is daddy going to go if he wants to kiss his son? Did he want my foster father to fly a private plane to pick me up? The key is that the courtyard is so small, but there's no place for it to stop! "

　　"There's no need for airplanes …" He still needed two or three anti-riot vehicle s! Maybe your little brother Bug was happy and he wanted to go to Shallow Water Bay with your brother to play? "

　　Feng Xinglang's guidance had a clear purpose.

　　"Ah?" I still need to bring Brother Buggy with me. " The little guy was startled again.

　　"Of course! At least give it a two to three days, and let your father and mother have a good time to improve their relations.h.i.+p! "

　　This excuse sounded reasonable. Anyway, his youngest son had lost his mother's milk, so he didn't like to cause trouble. There shouldn't be a problem to bring Auntie along with him to the Shallow Water Bay.

　　"Dad, you're so good! You want to sneakily make a villain with Mommy again, don't you? Mommy has a bug and her brother is already very tired, okay? Don't you dare let my mother suffer! "

　　The little guy really misunderstood his father this time. Actually, his dad only wanted him to stay in a safer place with his bug brother for a few days.

　　"You don't want to go? "Oh, my dad seems to have remembered it. The day before yesterday, when your mom mentioned that ancient poetry cla.s.s to me, my dad felt that it had a lot of connotations!"

　　"Sure... I'll bring the bug brother with me! Let's just let you and Mommy live in two days' time! "

　　Little friend Linnuo jumped down from his father's body, picked up his father's phone, and called foster father Hetun.

　　Unexpectedly, the phone call turned out to be … Old Tweleve picked it up!

　　"h.e.l.lo, wood man, I'm looking for my foster father."

　　The 'wood person' that Linnuo spoke of, should be referring to the Ke Ben who didn't like to talk much. He was Hetun's bodyguard in close proximity.

　　"Who are you calling a wooden puppet?" A slow snort came from the other end of the phone.

　　"Ah... "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Old Tweleve! Is it really you? Awesome! Fifteen is so missing you! "

　　First, it was jubilant cheers, then it started to mutter with slight tears.

　　"Don't cry! Twelfth Brother …. I missed you too! "

　　Thus, in the next five to six minutes, little friend Feng Linnuo started chatting with Xing s.h.i.+'er.

　　"My son... Feng Linnuo, get to the point! " Feng Xinglang could not help but remind her.

　　Because he was in a hurry to meet Miyamoto Wentuo. If Old An Teng really came to visit, he wouldn't let Yan Bang die an unknown death.

　　"Oh, Old Tweleve, hurry up and bring someone to fetch my little brother Buggy! Have a s.p.a.cious and comfortable car! Otherwise, my little brother Bug would be uncomfortable! He's only seven months old! "