The little guy couldn't bear to see Mommy care for her father more than he did!

　　"What are you talking about? Who did you learn these words from? "

　　Xueluo didn't know that the current primary school students more or less knew about the trivial matters between men and women.

　　Feng Xinglang was about to speak, but little friend Linnuo covered his mouth with her little hand, refusing to let him speak.

　　"I learned it from my father! If you're not home, your father will be happy! It's always the night! "

　　He did return late, but this "Ye Bugui" … It was a crime that he wanted to add to!

　　"Really? "You lying child, your nose has to grow longer!"

　　This trick was no longer effective against little friend Linnuo. It was more like it to scare a childish ghost like Feng Tuantuan.

　　"If my nose doesn't grow, it means that my own son isn't lying!"

　　The little guy's little head was especially useful. He knew that the old fairy tale about a growing nose could never really happen, so he used the theorem instead: If his nose hadn't grown, it wouldn't be a lie!

　　"Did you lie? Mommy will know in the next second!"

　　"..." The next second? Isn't it too fast?

　　Seeing that Mommy would appear at the door in the next two seconds, little friend Linnuo was so shocked that her little mouth could barely close.

　　"Are you surprised? Are you surprised? "

　　Looking at his son's shocked expression, Xueluo was so happy that his eyes curved into a curve.

　　"Mommy... Mommy! My own son wouldn't be dreaming, right? "

　　The little guy immediately got up from the bed, jumped off the bed barefooted, and rushed towards Mommy, who suddenly appeared in front of him.

　　He hugged Mommy's neck tightly and kissed her a few times. "She's really my son's most beloved Mommy!"

　　With regards to his wife's sudden return, Feng Xinglang was naturally pleasantly surprised. However, he was rather surprised: Why didn't Basong, who was always following his wife, tell his wife beforehand that Lin Xueluo would rush back in the middle of the night? Where did that guy die? Did he not know? Or did they conspire to give him a surprise?

　　Xueluo had long seen the man who was glaring at him like a tiger on his bed.

　　After being intimate with his son for a while, Xueluo pointed at the lazy man on the bed and asked: "Nuonuo, didn't you say your father wasn't at home? Then who is he? "

　　"Eh? Father? When did you come back? "

　　His acting skills, was practically on par with his father, Feng Xinglang.

　　"My good son, you tricked your father, aren't you being too disrespectful?"

　　Feng Xinglang raised Yang Ying's eyebrows, "What's more, with the deep relations.h.i.+p between your mother and I, how could you, a little brat, be able to break it apart? Your mommy loves me to the bone, okay? "

　　"What bone? From the bottom of my heart to the bottom of my bones, everyone loves this son of mine the most! "

　　The little fellow snorted in disdain, "You're only second place!"

　　"Come on, dear old woman. Your husband's injured heart urgently needs your consolation!"

　　Feng Xinglang leaped up and rushed over to hug his wife who had returned earlier. "I missed my husband! Since you left home without permission, you can choose between one of the two punishments: kiss me a hundred times, or let me kiss you a hundred times! Choose! "

　　He felt that he was indeed a little irresponsible towards his family.

　　Xueluo stood up on tiptoe and kissed the man's cheeks, "A kiss is a hundred times more than a kiss!"

　　"Is that a kiss? A hundred kisses? It's not even half a kiss, is it? "

　　"b.a.s.t.a.r.d Feng Xinglang, don't ask too much! Your debt of abandoning your wife and children has not been completely settled! "