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　　Chapter 644: Your mother will definitely love me to the core when your father takes action!

　　"What?" What did your mother say? "

　　Feng Xinglang's thick sword-like eyebrows raised in dissatisfaction.

　　"I kissed Mommy and said: She has — no — loved — you!"

　　In order to express its strong emphasis, the little guy repeated every single word in his father's ear with a roar.

　　After which, the little guy added in a sympathetic tone, "Feng Xinglang, you're dead!"

　　"Tsk … "Tch!"

　　Feng Xinglang said disapprovingly, "Your mother wants to capture you, do you understand?"

　　"I don't understand!" The little guy bluntly said, "Anyway, if Mommy doesn't love you anymore, I can't love you either!"

　　"Don't worry, once my father recovers, I will immediately set out. I will make sure that your mother is completely obedient. Over and over again, under my body, I said that she loved me and couldn't stop! "

　　In Feng Xinglang's opinion, when a woman said 'I don't love him', it was entirely because she wanted to take advantage of the situation.

　　How could Feng Xinglang not see how much that idiot woman had done for him? Of course, he also knew that if a woman was wronged, they could just coax her to finish the job.

　　"Keep bragging!"

　　Although the little guy felt that the b.a.s.t.a.r.d's father was bragging, he still liked to hear it. She felt that her dad was still very charming.

　　"With father coming out, I guarantee your mother will love me to no end!"

　　Feng Xinglang still maintained his demonic look. He was determined to win against Lin Xueluo.

　　"Let's hope so!"

　　Of course, the little guy also hoped that kissing Mommy would make him fall in love with his father again. That way, he would be able to have his own mother and father.

　　What a wonderful thing! It was the complete home that the little guy had always hoped for.

　　This was the first time the little fellow unrestrainedly enjoyed the love of a father: It could knead his hair into a bird's nest; it could smack rows of teeth marks on his face.

　　"Nuonuo, your father is suffering from internal injuries!"

　　After waiting patiently for more than half an hour, Cong Gang finally said in a gentle and clear voice, "If you torment him like this, although he won't die, he'll still hurt a lot. It will also extend your father's recovery time! "

　　Hearing Cong Gang's words, the little guy obediently climbed down from his father's body.

　　"Cong Gang, what are you doing? [Who cares if I live or die? Are you jealous that I have a son who's in love with me? "