One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]
Looking at his son who had safely fallen asleep, Xueluo, however, was unable to calm down.
She really never imagined that her son would actually say the words, "ran away from home."
It was as if she had just realized that Hetun's nurturing of her son for the past five years had caused a certain amount of hidden damage to her heart.
The little guy was afraid of losing them and being slighted.
In the past, mother Xueluo would circle around the little guy 24 hours a day. But now, when Xueluo wanted to learn, he also needed to take into account her wife's obligations. She needed to work with her husband Feng Xinglang, so the time allotted to her son Linnuo was naturally reduced.
The little guy knew that he had grown up and couldn't let Mommy stay by his side 24 hours a day, so he compromised.
She would obediently go to school, and would not fight with her father Feng Xinglang over the Mummy Xueluo.
But he was looking for a personal item that belonged to him, so he took a fancy to the gentle and considerate Joe.
Did he take Little Joe for Mommy? Obviously not!
Did he take Little Qiao as his girlfriend? That was even more so!
The little guy only thought: When his biological father and mother neglect him, someone can get close to him.
He wanted something that belonged to him and would not be robbed by others.
However, his own mother was against it. That was the reason why the little guy angrily shouted, "Run away from home!"
"Looks like it's time for us to make a playmate for our son."
Feng Xinglang embraced the woman, and lightly sucked on her clean shoulder, leaving behind a faint trace of red.
"One more child will solve the problem? Don't you think there's a problem with Nuonuo's mentality? He needs someone to accompany him, but his father and mother only care about their own happiness! "
Xueluo reprimanded the man.
"It's not that serious! After all, the little guy's possessive desire and protective desire had grown stronger! What we need to do is not to indulge, but to help our son get better. "
Feng Xinglang kissed the woman's cheeks, which were as smooth and dense as the warm sun.
"Are you really going to fire that little Joe?" Xueluo asked.
"What do you mean?"
"If Little Qiao is really expelled … I don't know how your son will mess with you! I was so afraid of what would happen to my son. "
Xueluo's heart had already been grabbed.
"Indeed, we cannot be too direct! But I'll arrange for her to travel a lot. "
"Travel?"
Xueluo was slightly startled: "This is indeed a good idea."
"Wifey," The man lifted Xueluo's face so that she could look straight into his eyes, "Don't be too nervous! At most, Little Qiao is just a living companion that Nuonuo wants to take for herself. "
Feng Xinglang kissed his wife's teary eyes, "How about this, this weekend we will go to the pet market and buy a dog for our son."
"Buy a dog? Like Erha? "
Xueluo's eyes lit up. She thought of the Feng Family's stupid husky, and how it always brought about endless joy.
"Yes." Normally, humans would prefer animals that were more stupid than themselves! I think my son will like it. "
Xueluo nodded and snuggled into the man's embrace.
At this moment, Xueluo had a peace that she had never had before:
Her husband, the man she loved, in her time of distress and sorrow, was able to come to terms with her.
"Feng Xinglang, I feel that I'm … I'm in love with you! "
Xueluo raised her head from the man's arm and stared deeply at the man's extraordinarily handsome face.