"Big Buggy …"
Little Buggy's ability to express himself was limited, so he only repeated the name.
"Second Young Master, Buggy must have been sent back by someone. I didn't see who it was, I think he left Buggy at the entrance of the courtyard, "Butler Mo, who was outside the bedroom, answered.
Thinking of something, Feng Xinglang immediately carried his little son and ran to the bedroom door; then he stuffed the little fellow back into Butler Mo's arms.
"Old Mo, check if Buggy is injured anywhere! I'll go out and take a look! "
As he spoke, Feng Xinglang had already rushed down the stairs.
It was as quiet as the outside of the Feng family's courtyard. Most people probably didn't like this cold morning.
Feng Xinglang chased out of the courtyard, walking slowly as he looked around, observing for any traces left by the person who came to send the little thing home.
His little son's expression was rather cheerful when he came back, could the godfather of his little son that his wife spoke of be Big Buggy?
Could this Big Buggy be Cong Gang who came back to life?
Feng Xinglang really wanted to see Cong Gang come back to life! But he saw with his own eyes that Cong Gang was engulfed by the huge fire on the cruise! Cong Gang wasn't a god, he was just a person who accumulated carbohydrates!
Feng Xinglang looked at the surveillance video of the first half an hour in the security center of the small district. It was easy to see that his little son Buggy came down from a black business car. From the way the little fellow stepped onto the business car's pedals, he seemed to be very attached to it. And after the business car reversed and left, the little fellow revealed an aggrieved expression … as if he was forced to go home by the people in the car!
The surveillance video could not see the fellow that his son was attached to clearly through the black car window; even the driver's face was covered in black. But he didn't cover the car plate and just drove the car into the villa district!
As for the tracking, there was no hurry. Fortunately, his son Buggy had been sent home safely.
When Feng Xinglang returned to the Feng family, his wife had already gotten up and was feeding the little son in her arms.
"Xinglang, what did I say, Buggy will go home early in the morning, right?"
Xue Luo didn't notice her husband's exhausted face after half a night of torment, instead she grumbled, "You're just worrying for nothing!"
It seemed that Cong Gang was really a trustworthy man. He said he would send the little one back early in the morning, and so he did.
"Second Madam, you can't say that … Buggy is Second Young Master's flesh and blood; how can he be at ease when his flesh and blood didn't return for a night! This night, Second Young Master was tormented badly! "
Housekeeper Mo truly felt sorry for Second Young Master Feng Xinglang, whose eyes were still bloodshot.
"That's just him worrying for nothing!"
Xue Luo snorts, "Who asked him to not trust me this wife? The fact that he doesn't trust me means that he doesn't respect me as his wife! "
The more he spoke, the more serious it seemed. Coupled with the incident with a certain someone, Xue Luo felt that she was in the right.
Feng Xinglang did not reply. He knew that no matter what he said, it would only make things worse.
Are you not willing to tell me who your so-called godfather is? He, Feng Xinglang, could investigate it himself!
Thinking about it, he wouldn't be able to get anything out of him. Instead, it would make him seem too petty as a husband!
"Buggy, come here and let daddy give you a good hug." Feng Xinglang opened his arms full of fatherly love towards his youngest son.
The little fellow only cast a glance at his father before continuing to chew on the vegetable porridge that his mommy fed him.
"Stinky brat, your father is trying to please you but you don't give your father any face?"
Feng Xinglang forcefully snatched his youngest son from his wife's embrace, "Be good, call me daddy … then daddy will let bygones be bygones about you running away from home last night!"
"Mommy … eat … eat eat!"
This word 'eat' was something that the little fellow learned with great difficulty.
"Come, let daddy feed you!"
Feng Xinglang freed a hand and took the vegetable porridge from his wife's hand.
The little fellow only resisted a little before reluctantly continuing to eat. As long as there is something to eat, it doesn't matter who feeds him.
Looking at her husband who is patiently and meticulously feeding his youngest son vegetable porridge, Xue Luo slightly sighed, "Feng Xinglang, sometimes I really suspect that the affection you have for my Buggy is fake!"
"Miss Lin, for you to have this kind of thinking, it means that your brain is not just a little serious! I think there is a need for me to bring you to the hospital to do a brain examination! "
Feng Xinglang is really speechless towards his wife's unreasonable speculation.
"Stop it! Who doesn't know that you, Feng Xinglang, want to give birth to a caring little cotton-padded jacket! Seeing your own little lover turn into a little enemy, how can you not be disappointed? "
Xue Luo has some intention of pestering endlessly. Willful like a naughty and mischievous child.
"Miss Lin, as long as it is my, Feng Xinglang's child, I will dote on and love him!"
Feng Xinglang kisses his youngest son's cheek, "Your mommy can't smear this father of yours! Isn't that right, second young master Feng! "
"Cheh! Other people's children, I have seen you dote on and love them a lot! "Xue Luo says sourly.
Very obviously, this other people's child is most likely the little cutie Feng Tuan Tuan who is coming downstairs.
"Tuan Tuan woke up? Quickly come over and have some snacks! "
Although she is sour, but Xue Luo still loves the beautiful and sweet Feng Tuan Tuan.
"Uncle mommy, where is Nuo Nuo gege?" Little cutie did not find Feng Linnuo on the dining table.
"Nuo Nuo gege slept late yesterday and is still sleeping in now! Don't bother about him, Uncle left you your favorite donuts and multicolored meatballs. "
Xue Luo walks up and picks up the soft and cute Feng Tuan Tuan and kisses her little face, "Uncle's old love is not enough for my cute Tuan Tuan … what should I do?"
"Nuo Nuo gege will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't eat and sleep early … Tuan Tuan send it upstairs for him to eat!"
Little cutie struggles to get down and takes a plate of Lin Nuo's favorite bacon meat roll from the dining table and walks up the stairs.
Feng Xinglang purposely drags his voice and asks, "Tuan Tuan, if you take it away what will Uncle Daddy and Brother Buggy eat?"
"You guys can let Grandma An make more! Nuo Nuo gege loves to eat this the most! "
Hearing what Uncle Daddy said, Feng Tuan Tuan carries the plate and runs even faster.
Feng Xinglang sighs, "My Nuo little brat hasn't even grown all his hair … and he already has such luck with women!"
"Yo! Was CEO Feng envious of him? Or jealous? "Xue Luo seems to be hinting at something," Or … reminiscing? "
"That's right … I really miss that gentle and moving Miss Lin who was full of love for me!"
Feng Xinglang continues his wife's words and murmurs seductively.
"What a hypocritical scoundrel!"
Xue Luo snorts. Just taking a bite of the coconut cake, it's like it's stuck in her throat and she is unable to swallow it down.
"Auntie An, is there fish oil in this coconut cake? Why does it feel fishy? "
There is actually a fishy smell in this dessert, there is really no one else.
Anyways this coconut cake does not taste right in Xue Luo's mouth!
… …
In just the time it takes for breakfast, Xing Shisi had already found out: That black business car finally drove into Yu Long City!
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