The next morning, not long after Aunt An opened the door to the living room, Lin Nuo walked in, yawning.
What's more, she was barefooted!
"Nuo Nuo? You … Where are you so early in the morning? "Aunt An asked in surprise.
"Good morning, Grandma An. I went out to pee! "
This reason was undoubtedly the simplest and most effective.
"You went out to pee? Isn't there a washroom in your room? "Aunt An subconsciously glanced outside the living room.
"I went out to fertilize the plants!"
The little fellow grunted and ran toward the staircase. "Grandma An, I'm going upstairs to sleep for a while. Thank you for making breakfast for us! See you later! "
It was obvious that the little fellow did not sleep well last night. After the call with the big caterpillar, he wanted to crawl back, but after chatting with Bassoon for a while, he fell asleep in his room. Who would have thought that Bassoon's sleeping habits were actually …
Under normal circumstances, the last person to wake up in the Feng family was Feng Xinglang. But today, it was Lin Nuo.
The little fellow, who was woken up by his mommy's gentle kiss, rubbed his sleepy eyes and came downstairs.
"My dear son, what did you do last night? You look like you didn't sleep enough. "
Feng Xinglang scooped up the little fellow who passed by him, held him in his arms, and kissed him hard.
The little fellow glanced at his father, Feng Xinglang, and snorted resentfully. "It's because you're useless that your dear son has to do it personally!"
Feng Xinglang's handsome brows furrowed slightly. "How is my dear father useless? Why did you do it personally? "
The little fellow let out a long yawn, waved his little hand, and twisted his father Feng Xinglang's leg.
"Forget it, I'm not going to talk to you anymore! You just have to remember to love your wife and child! "
Actually, the little fellow wanted to say: If it wasn't for the fact that mommy and I can't live without you, I wouldn't have gone to the cold, arrogant, and unreasonable caterpillar to do things for me!
Feng Xinglang couldn't help but think: Did this little fellow have something on me that I don't love my wife and child?
He thought about how he allowed Nina and Little Wu to stay in his CEO office for the past few days, and it was indeed an act of neglecting his wife and child. But the little fellow said that he would do it personally? What was going on?
"Dear son, if there's anything I've done wrong, please forgive me and point it out! Father can correct him in time! "
Feng Xinglang lowered his stance and tried to probe his son's thoughts. He had a feeling that the little fellow seemed to be hiding something and was not willing to say it.
"I'm too lazy to talk to you! You have to rely on yourself, understand? "
The little fellow climbed into her special child seat and began to gulp down the milk.
"Nono, what's wrong? Why did you pick a fight with your father so early on? "
Xue Luo walks over and lightly scolds her rude and unreasonable son, "Your biological father is your elder. For you to speak so arrogantly is disobedient and unfilial! Understand? "
"Mommy, you're always biased towards Feng Xinglang. You're not even close to your own son anymore!"
The little fellow snorted resentfully, "If Feng Xinglang bullies you in the future, don't look for your own son to cry!"
"…" What a petty and selfish person!
…
Feng Xinglang sat quietly on the large office chair, his gaze slightly sluggish as he stared at the curtains in front of the French windows that would occasionally flutter.
"What are you thinking about? Why are you so engrossed in it? "
Yan Bang came on time. These few days, he would use the excuse of seeing how his son was doing to have lunch with Feng Xinglang.
And Nina was coincidentally not around.
Yan Bang walked over and lightly flicked Wu Shang's face, thinking: Creating this little fellow doesn't seem to be that bad. At least I can use him to get close to Feng Xinglang every day.
The little fellow who was sleeping thought that someone was kissing him. After squirming his little mouth, he continued to sleep soundly.
Feng Xinglang tilted his head and swept a glance at Yan Bang before saying indifferently, "Since you can't leave your son, then bring him back to Yu Long City to raise him!"
"Wishful thinking! You cheated me and created this little fellow. You want to throw him to my place and be done with it? It's not that easy! "
Yan Bang walked over and sat on the office table in front of Feng Xinglang. He looked down at Feng Xinglang's handsome and lazy face.
"Since you don't want to bear the responsibility of being a biological father, then don't come and disturb Wu Shang and his mother!"
Feng Xinglang gave Yan Bang a cold glance and said, "Just pretend that this child has never existed!"
"That won't do!"
Yan Bang snorted and said, "For example, we have been in love for so many years. Even if the lotus root is broken, it should still be connected!"
This metaphor …
"I asked you to contact Old Chu. How is it going?"
This was the reason why Feng Xinglang was lost in thought.
"Old Chu said that he is worried about his daughter. I guess he can't go back to Shen City for a while!"
Yan Bang twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "This old guy is probably perfunctory! He just doesn't want to continue to work for us! "
Hearing Yan Bang's words, Feng Xinglang felt sad for a while.
Old Chu was still a very important link. He was the link that connected the yamen. To some extent, it was like opening up a green channel. And the reason why Feng Xinglang and Yan Bang could do well in Shen City was because of Old Chu's role.
Now that Old Chu had retired, although he could continue to play with Yan Bang, there would be a lot more obstacles!
Feng Xinglang slightly narrowed his eyes and leaned against the big office chair, thinking with his eyes down.
"Don't frown! Do you want me to send someone to drag him back? "
Yan Bang stretched out a big hand and gently stroked Feng Xinglang's chin. He didn't dare to stay for too long. He was afraid that Feng Xinglang would be in trouble.
"His heart is already wild outside. What's the use of dragging him back?"
Feng Xinglang impatiently opened the cigarette box and pressed the lighter. Just when he was about to light the cigarette between his fingers, he covered the lighter again.
Because the four-month-old little girl was still sleeping in the stroller.
Feng Xinglang realized this, but Yan Bang didn't. When he put the lit cigarette to Feng Xinglang's lips, what he got was Feng Xinglang rolling his eyes.
"That's easy. We can bring Old Chu's daughter back to Shen City …"
"Bullshit!"
Feng Xinglang shouted in a low voice, "You can't touch Old Chu's daughter! Old Chu has a hundred ways to make you, a pig, stay in jail for three days! "
"Then what should we do? The important thing is to find a substitute? "
"It's not that easy! Old Chu is from the red family. Do you think you can find someone who is similar to him so easily? "
"There will always be a way!"
Yan Bang gently patted Feng Xinglang's cheek, "Don't frown. Let's eat first!"
"Eat, eat, eat! You only know how to eat!"
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