Chapter 1490 - Marriage once is good!

　　Since his father's palm was covered in blood from Mommy's vines, the little guy volunteered to help his father take a bath.

　　Feng Xinglang squinted his eyes as he was immersed in the warm water.

　　"Dad, is it still painful?"

　　The little guy carefully wiped his father's right arm with a towel.

　　"It doesn't hurt anymore..."

　　Feng Xinglang squinted his eyes and patted his son's head with his left hand.

　　"My mommy is really cruel …"

　　The little guy pouted and blew at his father's chest, then used a bandage to wrap it around his right palm. Why did he secretly touch the stomach of a beautiful woman? He touched it, but he wasn't careful. Mummy even found out about it … You deserve a beating! "

　　"This... It's really hard to explain it all to your father! "

　　Feng Xinglang squinted: How did his wife Xueluo know that he touched Xia Yishu's stomach? Prepared? Looks like this Xia Yishu … It really wasn't that simple!

　　"If you were to say that it was someone else who forcefully pulled your father's hand to touch her stomach … "Do you believe in your father?"

　　His father's glorious image had to be maintained. Feng Xinglang couldn't let his son misunderstand him.

　　"I do!"

　　He didn't expect the little guy to actually believe his words.

　　"My father is so handsome and has a lot of money. It's normal for him to be welcomed by beautiful women!"

　　"Just like Zheng Haoran in my cla.s.s. His father is a diplomat, and his mother is the secretary of the mayor. Many of the girls in my cla.s.s like him."

　　Feng Xinglang smiled slightly, "Then you can also tell your cla.s.smates: Your father is the G.o.d of Fortune, the Shen City's G.o.d of wealth …"

　　"No way!"

　　The little guy proudly said, "I need to rely on my own charm to conquer others!"

　　"Good ambition!" Father will look favorably upon you! "

　　Feng Xinglang cupped the little guy's small face and affectionately kissed him, "My, Feng Xinglang's, son, is just so cool!"

　　"Father … You are not allowed to touch a beautiful woman's stomach in the future! "

　　The little fellow continued to wipe off Feng Xinglang's shoulders and chest, "Not only are you unable to touch your stomach, you are also not allowed to touch anywhere else … Do you understand? Otherwise, even my own son wouldn't forgive you! "

　　"I got it, dad …" Even if other women forced their fathers to touch. Even my father would restrain himself! "

　　Feng Xinglang caressed his son's head, his eyes filled with warmth.

　　The little fellow continued wiping up his father... The little guy suddenly laughed when he saw this.

　　"Father, you look so different from your own son!"