"Wifey, don't hang up anymore, let me finish …"
Feng Xinglang's sincere and humble voice came from the other end of the phone. It was as if he had changed into another person, completely different from his original arrogance and arrogance.
"Hey, Feng, who are you calling wifey? My dear mommy is mine! I will marry her when I grow up! Don't call her that! "
When Lin Nuo heard Feng Xinglang's voice coming from the phone, and the audacity to call his dear mommy 'wifey', the little fellow immediately became unhappy.
It was his son, Lin Nuo!
Feng Xinglang's entire being became excited. He suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, trying his best to drag out the call without batting an eyelid.
"Dear son," Feng Xinglang imitated his son Lin Nuo's tone.
"Who are you calling your dear son? Don't call me that! I'm not your son! "
The little fellow was very unhappy with Feng Xinglang's sudden affectionate address. He did not buy into Feng Xinglang's eagerness.
"Then what do you think is appropriate for me to call you?"
Feng Xinglang's steady mind was enough to leave his son Lin Nuo in the dust. Unknowingly, he took advantage of the situation and dragged out the conversation with his son.
Even if it was just a conversation full of gunpowder, Feng Xinglang's heart also felt warm and fuzzy. A sense of warmth and realism that he had never felt before.
The little fellow was startled for a moment, then very rudely shouted:
"Whatever you call me, I won't accept it! You and I are irreconcilable! "
This mischievous little temper was exactly the same as when he was a child. Feng Xinglang liked him very much from the bottom of his heart!
This was his, Feng Xinglang's, real biological son! Feng Xinglang really wanted to walk out from the phone, hug the little fellow in his arms, and kiss him to his heart's content.
"I'm hanging up! You big bastard who bullied my dear mommy! I don't want to talk to you! "The little fellow shouted harshly without mercy.
"Don't hang up! We haven't finished discussing the problem! "
Feng Xinglang hurriedly said, "You can't marry your dear mommy!"
"Why? Do you think I can't just because you say so? Why should I listen to you? I must marry my dear mommy! "
As expected, the little fellow fell into the trap and began to argue with the big bastard's biological father, Feng Xinglang, on the topic of 'marrying Mommy'.
This was exactly what Feng Xinglang wanted.
"First come, first served, right?"
Feng Xinglang deliberately dragged out the topic. "I've already registered my marriage with your dearest mommy! So now … she is my wife! Our previous relationship as husband and wife is protected by the law! "
"What's a 'marriage certificate'? Without my permission, my mommy will never be your wife! My mommy is mine, stop daydreaming! "
The little fellow hung up the phone angrily. In order to prevent his bastard father from harassing his mommy, Xue Luo, the little fellow first blacklisted his father, Feng Xinglang, and then turned off his phone.
Xue Luo heard the conversation between the father and son very clearly.
Feng Xinglang hugged his son and said a few more words to him. Xue Luo could tell that Feng Xinglang was intentionally beating around the bush with the little fellow.
Perhaps, Feng Xinglang really did love his own flesh and blood. His child, he did indeed love her.
But no matter how she looked at it, he only wanted his own son and not her!
Let's not talk about how Feng Xinglang and He Tuan Tuan would continue to quarrel. Just based on the fact that the Feng family already had Lan Youyou, as well as Feng Xinglang and his daughter Feng Tuan Tuan, she and her son Lin Nuo would never be able to return to the Feng family.
Xue Luo would never agree to Feng Xinglang taking her son Lin Nuo back!
What would be the consequences of taking her son back? Let Lan Youyou be the stepmother of Lin Xueluo's son?
Xue Luo did not dare to imagine such a scene! What kind of horror would that be!
When her son Lin Nuo was still in the womb, he had already been persecuted to the point of death! Sending her child to Lan Youyou's side once again? Xue Luo would rather stay with her child forever in Pate Castle.
"Mommy, I scolded that bastard away!"
The little fellow once again carefully looked at his mommy's teary eyes, "Was it that bastard who made mommy cry?"
Xue Luo shook her head and hugged her son Lin Nuo tightly in her arms, silently crying. But she did not want her son to see it.
*****
After being hung up on by his own son, Feng Xinglang was silent and gloomy.
"What's the matter, your low profile sweet talk didn't work?"
Feng Lixin who was hugging the sleeping Xiao Tuantuan lowered his voice and asked.
Feng Xinglang's low profile was forced out by Feng Lixin.
He said that Xue Luo and her son had suffered so much and suffered so much, what they wanted the most was Feng Xinglang's comforting tenderness.
In other words, it was Feng Xinglang's sugar coated bullet!
When Xue Luo hung up the phone for the first time, the originally violent Feng Xinglang was once again suppressed by Feng Lixin.
Feng Lixin said: low profile gentle like water, it would definitely work on the kind Xue Luo!
But it did not seem to be as effective as he had expected!
But it was not completely useless!
"At least you were scolded for a few minutes! This is progress! With Xue Luo's kindness, she will definitely forgive you! "
Feng Lixin cheered for Feng Xinglang.
Why did Feng Xinglang suddenly become so submissive? So there was Feng Lixin this good tempered military supervisor behind the scenes.
But it seemed that Feng Xinglang could not wait any longer!
He immediately pulled out the needle on his arm and jumped up from the bed.
The dizziness from the concussion hit him, causing him to stagger and almost lose his footing.
"Xinglang, don't be stubborn okay? Wait until your body recovers then go to He Tun to ask for him! You have waited for these five years, but you can't wait for a few days? "
Feng Lixin hurriedly placed the sleeping cutie on the bed beside him and went forward to support Feng Xinglang who was swaying.
But Feng Xinglang really could not wait any longer!
He did not even want to wait for a second more!
After going to the Feng family to get something, he rushed to Captain Jian's place.
Repulse Bay.
During dinner, Xue Luo helped the chef to set the table.
He Tun sat on the armchair, habitually playing with the incomplete red sandalwood bracelet on his wrist.
This made Xue Luo involuntarily think of Feng Xinglang's mother's belongings, that red sandalwood box.
The wooden box was still with Yuan Duoduo. But her mood was terrible, Xue Luo did not want to disturb her to help her find that wooden box. Let's put it aside first.
Actually, the wooden box wasn't important. What was important was the incomplete portrait inside.
Xue Luo could already confirm that the person in the portrait was He Tun!
But … if Feng Xinglang's mother really loved He Tun, why did she cheat on Feng Yishan?
And Feng Yishan was a married man!
This kind of emotional matters, outsiders really could not say. Not all women can marry the man they love.
Xing Laoba abruptly walked in.
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