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　　Chapter 734 - The feeling of being fought by two men

　　The little guy excitedly opened the toy box. When he saw a giant, adorable panda that didn't fall down, his flying eyebrows instantly dimmed down.

　　"An old man? Mommy, you are so childis.h.!.+ Your biological son stopped playing with it when he was three years old! "

　　"You don't like it?" Then give Mommy back! "

　　Xueluo was in a great mood today. She reached out her hand to pretend that she wanted to take back the ceramic panda, but the little fellow just held on tight and refused to let go.

　　"Mommy, how can you take something back that's given to someone else? How embarra.s.sing! "

　　Although this toy was not on the same level as his IQ, it was given to him by his most beloved mother, the little guy was especially fond of her.

　　"Mommy doesn't feel embarra.s.sed at all!"

　　Xueluo purposely played with his cute and weird son.

　　"Well, my own son has reluctantly fallen in love with it! Mommy, you're getting more and more unruly. "

　　As the little guy was playing around, he saw the huge diamond ring on Ma Mi Xueluo's ring finger. It was a light pink like a fairy tale, reflecting Xueluo's white and delicate hands exceptionally well.

　　"Mommy, where did you get this ring? Was it given to you by that b.a.s.t.a.r.d Feng Xinglang? "

　　The little guy picked up the hand that Mommy Xueluo was wearing the diamond ring on, and started to interrogate her nervously.

　　"That's right... Does Mommy look good in it? "

　　Xueluo did not hide anything and openly presented the diamond ring Feng Xinglang had given her.

　　"Of course not! "It's not pretty at all!"

　　The little guy seemed to be filled with righteous indignation, "Mommy, how can you accept b.a.s.t.a.r.d's gift so casually? You're playing with a little gift? Then, Feng Xinglang the b.a.s.t.a.r.d could take this opportunity to play hooligan, right? Did he hug you? Did I kiss you? It's over, you must have been kissed by him! "

　　The little guy who was so angry that his mother did not fight was slightly disappointed, "Mommy, how could you be so easily tricked by Feng Xinglang, the b.a.s.t.a.r.d?"

　　was startled by his son's sudden ruckus.

　　"Brat, what are you doing?" Your father loves you and your mother loves you dearly, why aren't you happy? "

　　After finis.h.i.+ng the call, Feng Xinglang walked over and picked up Ao Xing's son.