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　　Chapter 791 - Men with Taste

　　"Nuonuo, I'm sorry … to make you worry about Mommy! "

　　Xueluo hugged his slippery little son tightly, and wrapped the little thing up with an extremely big towel that he took from the shelf.

　　Looking at the intimate relations.h.i.+p between mother and son, Feng Xinglang's originally angered eyes also slowly became warm.

　　The son can enjoy the motherly love, can be happy, healthy.

　　Xueluo kissed his son's wet cheeks, "Do you want to kiss Mommy?"

　　"Of course! You're going crazy! "

　　The little guy hugged Xueluo's neck even more tightly, and was no longer willing to let go.

　　Hearing the sound of water flowing, Xueluo tried to look for the sound and only saw that one of Feng Xinglang's legs had already walked out of the bathtub.

　　Although he was already an 'old man's wife', he still felt a little shy when he saw the man's body that was not even a millimeter tall.

　　She turned her head and kissed her son on the cheek.

　　"You're finally willing to come back? It's fine if you want to cause trouble with me, but you are also willing to abandon your own son who is pregnant with a child in October? "

　　An unreproachful rebuke.

　　Feng Xinglang walked towards the lady lazily, as if he did not want to go and get a nightgown. He was quite calm and collected as he showed off his skills so casually.

　　But,, the spectator, blushed red all over.

　　"Don't you still have a father!? I'm not important to you, father and son, anyway! Even if I don't have me, I won't be far off! "

　　Xueluo raised his head to look at the man, and accidentally saw the man's body again: those naughty water droplets, on one side, playing on the man's body, while on the other side, streams of them flowed down, so flirtatious that it would make one's heart beat red.

　　"How could it not be important? Father and son are preparing to turn Shen City upside down after we finish showering! "

　　Feng Xinglang walked over, and held the woman and child in his arms.

　　Resisting his anger, he felt warmth.

　　"Tell me, why are you in a bad mood with me this time?"

　　Waiting for the two of them to get close for a while, Feng Xinglang asked while putting on his pajamas.

　　Xueluo lifted his head and met the man's deep eyes that seemed to be filled with a seductive charm. He did not dare look too deeply into them, as he was afraid that he would once again fall into their depths.