One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]
Of course Feng Xinglang would give him the backdoor to push the boat with the current.
However, it would not be easy for a woman to obtain such a backdoor opportunity.
For example, right now!
It was still light, and the gentle water that it stirred gently and rhythmically beat against the inner wall of the bathtub.
The water that had not managed to seep out of the spillway spilled out from the edges and fell on the tiny grains of sand, just like the warm love of a lover.
When Xueluo finally got used to the love in the warm water, the rhythm suddenly increased in intensity.
The muscular man carried a tyrannical aura and almost drowned the pet.i.te Xueluo to death in this kind of gentle and loving village.
He knew his woman, and she had taken on that little bit of stubbornness.
If she wasn't left in the GK, she would go out and serve someone else. Feng Xinglang obviously could not allow his woman to do that!
As for that Xia Yishu …
Let his wife contact him in all directions: a woman who had ulterior motives for her husband was also good!
At least she would learn how to protect herself; she would also realize how to better defend their marriage and manage it.
By the way, I also want to let the women understand, how difficult it was for such an outstanding and outstanding man like me, Feng Xinglang, to be able to walk such a clean path and live without touching a single leaf of mine!
Xueluo tightly embraced her husband who was half turned body, as though she was giving her all to this man!
Love him, love him deeply, with all his strength!
… ….
On the second day, Feng Xinglang courteously proposed a glorious mission of personally sending Nuonuo and the group of students to school.
Because after going around the kindergarten and going back to the company, it would be between half an hour and an hour late in the evening.
"My good son, dad will personally send you to school. Do you have any beautiful words to speak of?"
Feng Xinglang's legs were being taken up by the two children. The only difference was that Feng Tuantuan was nestling in his embrace while drinking the fresh milk on the breakfast table. On the other hand, Linnuo's little friend was sitting on the other side, facing his own father.
"What is there to be happy about? Isn't it because you took over my mommy last night?
Linnuo's little friend was bored to death as he snapped his little fingers. It seemed like he was calculating the date of the holidays.
"Beautiful puffs!"
Every time big brother Nuonuo fought with his biological father, Feng Tuantuan would always be that small cotton-padded jacket that comforted Uncle.
"My family is really sensible! Come, let Uncle kiss you … "
Feng Xinglang intentionally kissed her to keep her son from being selfish.
"No matter how much you kiss, the slug is still the biological daughter of your uncle! "It's useless!"
The little guy breathed heavily through his nose, "If you have the ability, you can go for 10 days. In a month, don't hug me, your own son!" Even if you win! "
"..."
His son's words made Feng Xinglang speechless.
"Not hugging you for 10 days? that would torture your father to death! "
He tightened his arms and deliberately kissed the little guy's tender cheeks, bringing a punitive nibble with him.
"Stinking brat!" Your father can admit defeat... But you have to let your father kiss you enough! "
Feng Xinglang really liked to bite off this mischievous and stubborn little thing of his. He really wanted to suck the little guy into his own bones.
Seeing that his husband and son had such deep feelings for each other, Xueluo was moved to his heart. he was also deeply moved that he had originally possessed the courage to risk his life to give birth to his son Linnuo.
