Chapter 1690 - Twisting Love 18

　　In memory of the dead caterpillar!

　　"Insect? Or a worm? "

　　Hetun felt awkward, "A little girl with such a nickname, why does it sound so awkward?"

　　Actually, it was more like Hetun wanted to say something along the lines of 'creepy' or 'disgusting'. However, his own son had given this bug a nickname for his granddaughter, so he had given it some face.

　　"Since little sister can't call me by that name, then I will call you Buggy!"

　　The little guy volunteered himself, more to the point, "Foster father, Mommy, from today onwards, just call me Buggy!"

　　"..." Hetun and Xueluo were startled.

　　The nickname of 'Insect Worm' wasn't something that could be easily heard, right?

　　"Who are you calling bugs?"

　　Following the low magnetic baritone, the warm and handsome Feng Xinglang slowly walked down the stairs. Time had precipitated his scholarly and steady demeanor, and between his brows was a trace of a seductive evil, revealing his innate king's demeanor.

　　"Ah Lang..."

　　Hetun called out. He looked at his outstanding and handsome biological son with incomparable gratification.

　　This was the flesh and blood he shared with his beloved woman.

　　Hetun's eyes were filled with fatherly love. However, there was no way for her to vent it on her own son Feng Xinglang. All he could do was hug his grandson in his arms and kiss him again.

　　Feng Xinglang only glanced at Hetun indifferently, before looking at his son Feng Linnuo who was in his embrace.

　　"My good son, your father didn't hear wrongly did he? You actually want to fight with your sister for bugs? Is that name really that good? "

　　Feng Xinglang only asked along the meaning behind his words.

　　"Father, since sister is not suited to be called an insect, then let your son be called an insect!"

　　The little fellow climbed down from Hetun's body and ran all the way over to hug its father, Feng Xinglang's, waist.

　　Of course, Feng Xinglang knew why his son was so excited to change his nickname to Buggy.

　　The little fellow didn't only wors.h.i.+p Cong Gang, it also felt reluctant and fond of him.

　　"What a nice name, you can't just change it!"

　　Feng Xinglang slightly changed his breath, and carried his son who he had been looking forward to, "My son, please call him Nuonuo instead!"

　　"Then who is an insect? "Sister?" the little guy asked expectantly.

　　"NO!" You and your sister don't need to be called bugs! "

　　Feng Xinglang kissed his son's little face, then said next to the little thing's ear: "The big caterpillar will forever live in our hearts! Even if you and your sister don't have to call him an insect, we won't forget him! Isn't that right? "