Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

The little friend Linnuo was feeling really bad at being touched by his father.

Moreover, a certain someone\'s body was still missing a few pieces of meat, so the little guy nestled inside was really uncomfortable! Thus, after the little fellow finished sleeping, it opened its hazy eyes, only to discover that the one who had been carrying it to sleep was actually its father, Feng Xinglang.

Thus, the father and son pair began to stare at each other.

"Why is it you? Where\'s my mother? "

The little guy grunted in displeasure. She sat up and looked around the room looking for Mommy Xueluo\'s figure.

"Your mommy went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for us."

Feng Xinglang hugged the little fellow from behind, and wrapped its back into his embrace to prevent the little thing from catching a cold.

This\' grandpa \'heard the little guy\'s dissatisfaction,\' Mummy is already working hard to prepare breakfast for me, why should I prepare breakfast for you, you bastard\'s father? \'

"Feng Xinglang, when did you sleep all the way up here?"

the little guy vigilantly asked.

Because Mommy told him not to call her \'bastard\', the little guy could only reluctantly call Feng Xinglang by his full name.

"Um... He didn\'t actually check the time! But by then you were sleeping like a piglet! No matter how much you shake, you won\'t wake up! "

Feng Xinglang\'s upper body was naked, his nearly perfect muscle lines showed the feeling of a man\'s strength.

"Then... Did you bully my mother? "

The little guy\'s expression became more and more serious.

"Um... It should be considered a sweet bullying! I might even be able to make you a younger brother or a younger sister to play with. Do you like it? "

Feng Xinglang said openly with a haughty attitude. It was as if his wife and children were in his arms, and his life had begun to become perfect.

Younger brother and sister? What was going on?

Did this bastard really bully his own mother?

"Feng Xinglang! You\'re so annoying! You dare to bully my mother while I\'m asleep? I will destroy you! "

The little fellow was enraged. He swiftly punched towards Feng Xinglang\'s face.

"Stinky brat, you acted so arrogantly towards your father early in the morning, aren\'t you being too disobedient!?" In the future, you\'re not allowed to mention the word \'destroyed\' to your father! This is called treason! "

Feng Xinglang grabbed his son\'s fist and pulled him tightly into his embrace, preventing the little fellow from moving.

"Let me go! Let me go! Feng Xinglang, you big bastard! "

The little fellow with its arms and legs bound began whining.

"I can let you go too! Unless you apologize to me! "Then call me \'Good Father\' very sincerely!"

Feng Xinglang fought with his 5 year old son, and the father and son duo started to play the game of Binding and Anti-Binding.

Xueluo was summoned back into the room by his son Linnuo\'s shrill cry for help. In his hand he held the clothes his son had just dried.

In the hallway, Xueluo saw Feng Xiaolou timidly leaning on the door of the guest room. The little cutie seemed to want to go in, but didn\'t dare to. He had been hesitating.

"Bundle?" Why are you barefoot? "Are you cold?"

Facing the cute Feng Tuantuan, Xueluo really could not resent her. Because she knew that no matter what conflict there was between adults, children were always the most innocent.

After seeing Xueluo, Little Princess Feng Little Che\'s sparkling and translucent tears fell straight to the ground.

"Mother Nuonuo, are you really going to steal my capa from Big Brother Nuonuo? It\'s such a pity! "

The little thing\'s innocent tears made Xueluo\'s heart ache for it. For a moment, he didn\'t know how to respond to this innocent and naive little fellow.

"I\'ll take you inside to look for the papa!"

All Xueluo could do was to carry the barefoot little thing from the ground and push the door open to enter.

The scene that he saw was very lively: his son Linnuo was being held tightly by his father, Feng Xinglang, like a wild and untamed little trapped beast, squirming in Feng Xinglang\'s embrace.

"Mommy, this bastard Feng Xinglang is bullying your own son again! Hurry and call your foster father, and have him bring the Old Tweleve here to eliminate him! "

The little fellow that was trapped by the explosion howled.

"Stinking brat, I am your real father!" You are my son! From today onwards, you are not allowed to recognize yourself as a thief anymore! "

Feng Xinglang immediately corrected his son\'s understanding.

"I don\'t want to be your son! My foster father is enough! "

"It\'s not up to you to act atrociously! Back then, it was the Hetun who forcefully tore our family of three apart. Kid, you still recognize him as your foster father? "Are you being thoughtless, or is your mother being thoughtless?"

Xueluo hugged Feng Tuantuan and watched quietly. Feng Xinglang\'s words were reasonable, but until now, some things could not be decided by him, Feng Xinglang.

Just like mother and son, who could return to the Hetun\'s side at any time.

"Papa, stop fighting …" "I\'m so scared."

Feng Xiao began to hum softly. Even if it had nothing to do with her, she could still cry pitifully.

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Lan Youyou did not appear at the breakfast table.

Because of her lack, everything became harmonious.

Feng Lixin fed Little Princess Feng, who was in his arms, a warm and peaceful beauty or something like that.

Feng Xinglang played with his son Linnuo, and the father and son finished their sumptuous breakfast as if they were playing with treasures.

"Mommy Nuonuo, can you not snatch away those papa balls? How pitiful … Mummy\'s gonna be so pathetic. "

Little Princess Feng began her begging again. "Mummy cried for a long time last night."

"Don\'t worry, I, Nuonuo\'s mother, will not steal your papa! You\'re an adult, not someone who can snatch him away! "

Xueluo revealed a faint bitter smile. Five years ago, she was unable to snatch away Lan Youyou\'s men; five years later, she would not be able to do the same as Lan Youyou\'s daughter and snatch away his, Feng Xinglang.

"Thank you mother Nuonuo, mother Nuonuo is so good!"

The cute girl immediately beamed.

"Bound, your Feng Xinglang papa should belong to Nuonuo\'s mother and brother in the first place! You have the meticulous care and care of your Feng Xinglang, but what about Big Brother Nuonuo? But the fatherly love that is missing for five years! "

"Therefore, Bian Tun, it\'s not that Big Brother Nuonuo wants to take away your Feng Xinglang papa, but that your Feng Xinglang papa should belong to your Big Brother Nuonuo anyway!"

Feng Lixin corrected his daughter\'s wrong obsession.

"Don\'t worry about it!" You, Feng Xinglang, will forever belong to you and your mother! Because Nuonuo\'s mother is going to divorce him soon! "

Xueluo had been planning for an entire morning, but he didn\'t know how to say the word "divorce", but under Feng Tuantuan\'s urging, he was actually able to say the word very calmly.

"Divorce? Heh, Lin Xueluo, you really dare to think about this! What, didn\'t husband serve you well last night? You\'re going to be ruthless in your pants this early in the morning? "

Feng Xinglang hissed.

"Feng Xinglang! "Please pay attention to your manners and words!"