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　　Chapter 779 - Wedding Gowns Is A Women's Dream Clothes

　　The wedding dress was a woman's dream dress.

　　It was an innate princess complex.

　　Just like which young woman is not fond of spring, believe that the happy bride-to-be, or the single girl, all have been afflicted with lovesickness for a beautiful wedding dress.

　　Among them, there was even a single mother, like Xueluo, who had divorced before.

　　In order to avoid the rush hour, the driver chose a new road.

　　Pa.s.sing by a bridal shop, Xueluo's gaze was all attracted to the pure white wedding dress in the window.

　　When he first married into the Feng Family, he was in a hurry and didn't even wear a wedding dress.

　　Until the wedding gown disappeared from Xueluo's line of sight, she could only turn her head in frustration.

　　In his arms, Linnuo looked at his mother's focused gaze and also saw the wedding dress in the window.

　　I could see that my own mother loved the white dress.

　　Although the little guy felt that the white dress was a bit exaggerated, but since Mommy liked it, he felt that it was necessary for him to fulfill Mommy's desire to be beautiful.

　　"Mommy, did you like that white dress?" the little guy asked.

　　Looking at his 5 year old son in his arms, Xueluo then let out a small sigh: The child is already this old, what is the point of being hypocritical!

　　Could it be that he wanted Feng Xinglang to marry him in broad daylight?

　　He was so arrogant and so high up, he wouldn't do such a boring and troublesome thing!

　　"Mommy just looked. There's nothing to say about liking it or not liking it. "

　　With a slightly bitter feeling in his heart, Xueluo lowered his head and kissed his son's small face to calm his messy heart.

　　Just as Xueluo carried his son Linnuo into the sickroom, he was pulled into the arms of a tall and muscular figure.

　　"My good son, do you want to kiss your father?"

　　With one hand, Feng Xinglang carried his son Linnuo, and with the other, wrapped his arm around Xueluo's soft and boneless waist, he gave a very satisfied posture.

　　"Not at all! What do you think you're doing? I just want to kiss Mommy! "

　　The little guy proudly said. He didn't forget to curry favor with his mother.

　　"And they're biased against each other? Aren't you afraid that your father will feel sad? "

　　Feng Xinglang was sympathetic.

　　"Alright Feng Xinglang, you're already so old, so stop acting good! By the way, do you have money? I want money! "