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　　Chapter 499 - Xueluo's Kindness

　　The little guy seemed to be startled, he stared at Lin Xueluo mother with his clear and bright eyes, slightly astonished.

　　Obviously, the little guy had never thought of finding a new father!

　　"Mommy, it's enough for my biological son to have an adopted father!" The little guy said in a daze.

　　Xueluo was somewhat unable to read his son's thoughts, but it was also as if he could see a hint of a love that was similar to the love he had for Feng Xinglang in his eyes.

　　Therefore, Xueluo struck the iron while it was still hot: "Amity's mother also needs a man to love and protect her!"

　　In terms of scheming, a 5 year old little milk bag was definitely not a match for her mother, Xueluo.

　　Actually, after asking so many roundabout and roundabout questions, Xueluo only had one goal: To see if his son had any kins.h.i.+p with his father that was similar to blood as thick as water, other than hatred?

　　The little guy paused again, pouting as he thought about it.

　　"Kiss Mommy, can you wait a little longer? "When your own son grows up, I'll immediately marry you."

　　The child's world was truly very pure. He kissed his mother and said that he needed a man to take care of him. The little guy immediately thought that it was his turn to be that man who loved his mother and took care of her!

　　In Linnuo's 5 year old world, he did not know that the word 'love' by Mommy Xueluo actually meant 'love'! He didn't know that as his own son, he would never be able to marry his own mother.

　　Hearing his son's childish words, Xueluo was both sad and gratified.

　　She was glad that her son had become sensible and cared for her mother. She felt sad that as a woman, the care and love she wanted was actually from her 5-year-old son.

　　"Nuonuo, thank you!"

　　Xueluo hugged her child tightly.

　　She did not explain anything to her son Linnuo. She knew that as time pa.s.sed, her son would understand that he could not marry his own mother.

　　The little guy cuddled up against Mommy's soft chest, looking very cute.

　　"Mommy, is that b.a.s.t.a.r.d Feng Xinglang good?" the little guy asked thoughtfully.

　　"..." Xueluo was startled, he did not know what his son meant, "Are you worried that your foster father will not be able to win against him?"

　　"No way! I was just worried that the b.a.s.t.a.r.d had died a horrible death! Do you think Ferrari will live after he dissolves? "

　　Before Xueluo could completely understand what his son meant, the little fellow added him with a sigh: