Watching his son Linnuo riding on the anti-riot vehicle and leaving happily, Xueluo let out a long sigh.

　　It was as if this life could not be at peace! It really was a tree wanting to stay calm but the wind never stopped!

　　He thought that after the little thing was taken back from the Rouen by his own father, it would be able to obediently go to school under his self-blame and punishment; and now, it had also been brought out to play crazily by his own grandfather … And Xueluo could not refuse!

　　He picked up his phone to call his husband Feng Xinglang, but Xueluo slowly put down his phone.

　　His biological grandfather bringing his biological grandson to play for a day and a half was understandable; if he were to make such a 'complaint' phone call, wouldn't he be making the Hetun and his husband, Feng Xinglang and his son, enemies?!

　　Furthermore, Hetun was already a handicapped old man, Xueluo could not bear to refuse.

　　It seemed like this phone call was better than nothing! It won't be too late when my husband comes back in the evening.

　　But if the sensible Xueluo did not make this call, the dutiful Basong would definitely do the job. Because he could not bear the responsibility of losing the young master of the Feng Family.

　　After the anti-riot vehicle drove away, he then called Feng Xinglang.

　　"President Feng, your father took your son away to play. He said that he would bring him back tomorrow morning. That. I tried to stop him, but I couldn't! The crux of the matter is that I'm afraid of accidentally harming the young master and his wife! "

　　had been by Feng Xinglang's side for a long time, and had gotten used to Feng Xinglang's humorous att.i.tude.

　　"Useless thing!"

　　Feng Xinglang hissed before asking, "What about Madam?"

　　Basong glanced at the living room, "Madam is yawning, and I think she went back upstairs to sleep."

　　"Tell Nanny An to send the breakfast upstairs, and let his wife eat breakfast before sleeping. You stay with your wife. "

　　"Oh... "Alright."

　　Before Basong could finish speaking, the phone rang.

　　Ah? That's it? He was only concerned about his wife's breakfast. He didn't even care about his own son anymore?

　　Thinking about it, it made sense: it was normal for this grandson to go out and play with his grandfather... This master wasn't in a hurry, so there was no need to be in a hurry for a mere p.a.w.n like him!

　　Feng Xinglang waited for an entire day, but he didn't hear from his wife that she had 'complained'.

　　This son was taken away by someone else, but she could still be so calm?

　　He was really generous!