Chapter 1799 - l.u.s.t 4

　　But no matter how Feng Xinglang coaxed and lured it, the little guy shut his little mouth tightly and was no longer willing to speak.

　　"Brat, you're doing this on purpose, aren't you?" Feng Xinglang was a little angry.

　　The little guy let out a long yawn, sticking to his dad's neck as if he was going to sleep.

　　"My good son, you don't want to call me Mommy, do you? Alright, let's switch to calling him daddy! Hmm... Just Daddy. "Baba …"

　　Unable to find the big bug again, the little guy looked a little depressed. He blinked his sleepy eyes and looked around.

　　"The big bug is here!" Feng Xinglang took out his trump card.

　　This trick was indeed effective: upon hearing the words' big bug ', the originally tired little guy immediately straightened up and looked around with his sleepy eyes wide open.

　　"You dog, flirting with my son again?"

　　"It's been two years … "He's not f * cking dead yet?"

　　"If you have the guts, come out! Don't f * cking hide like a turtle! "

　　In reply to Feng Xinglang's abuse, there was still silence.

　　It was as if Feng Xinglang was talking to himself in a funny way.

　　"I knew you, you dog, would not have the face to come out and meet me? Are you trying to play tricks on me? If you have the ability, show yourself! "

　　"A dog is a dog, he will never be able to show his face!"

　　If it wasn't for the fact that Feng Xinglang was still carrying the Sealing Worm child in his arms, just his self-deprecating actions and words were really no different from a lunatic.

　　Considering that he had personally heard his son mutter "mama", and also wanted to give his woman a pleasant surprise, Feng Xinglang did not stay behind and continue the nonsense of cursing. Instead, he brought the little guy and immediately rushed back to Feng Family.

　　However, the little Sealing Worm kid who hurriedly rushed back to Feng Family did not give face to his father, who was filled with expectations. Under Feng Xinglang's guidance, the little fellow continuously pursed its n.o.ble little mouth.

　　"Stinky brat, are you trying to be stubborn with your father again?"

　　Seeing that the little fellow was not willing to listen to him, Feng Xinglang became slightly angry.

　　"Xinglang, don't do this! Can we be more patient with insects? "

　　Xueluo received his youngest son from his husband's embrace. The little fellow wrapped itself around Mummy's neck, and first obediently kissed the gentle and considerate woman in front of him, before leisurely nestling in her armpit and watching the excited and excited father, Feng Xinglang, jump up and down.

　　"Brat, I heard you calling me Mama from the second floor …" Are you intentionally trying to be stubborn and be your father? "