The 5 year old Lin Nuo is only a little more than 1 meter.
He is completely unable to fulfill the role of the 'groom'.
"Mommy, why don't I grow taller?"
The little fellow seems to be very dissatisfied with his slow growth, wishing that he could grow to a height of 1.8 meters in one night.
"From today onwards, I must eat more!"
In order to look like a knight protecting his own mommy, the little fellow directly climbs onto the sofa and hooks his mommy Xue Luo's shoulder, letting mommy snuggle on his shoulder.
Xue Luo's heart is bitter, but also sweet.
Her son Lin Nuo must be her protector in her previous life. She is even more certain that it was a wise decision for her to disregard everything and give birth to him at that time!
In this life, to be able to have such a sensible and cherishing son to accompany her, no matter how much grievance she suffered, it is all worth it!
When Feng Xinglang sees that his son is trying his best to play the role that should belong to him, his eyes become moist.
"Such a meaningful and valuable activity, yet you don't want to bring me along? Are you trying to isolate this husband and father? "
Following the man's magnetic voice that is like a rich wine, Xue Luo sees the man's tall and straight figure.
Wearing a sapphire blue suit, dazzlingly handsome.
A man's luxury!
But Xue Luo felt a little uncomfortable. She was like a child who had been caught doing something wrong. She felt awkward.
She longs to wear a wedding dress and be noble in front of this man.
Perhaps it is because of her hidden inferiority complex, a woman who was fostered in her uncle's house and sold for 200 million as a gift, even if she gave birth to a lively and adorable son for this man, she can't avoid the awkward identity of being a mother.
Furthermore, the person she was going to marry was the handicapped Feng Lixin. From the start, this man has never intended to marry her.
"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing here? So annoying! "
Little Lin Nuo is unhappy. He feels that his beautiful plan is about to be destroyed by this annoying Feng Xinglang!
"I'm here to be the groom!"
Feng Xinglang leisurely says. His gaze is fixated on the woman who is wearing a white wedding dress.
"Why are you here to join in the fun! I am enough to be the groom here! "
The little fellow starts to make a fuss. One had to know that if Feng Xinglang became the groom, then he might become the supporting actor in the photos!
Of course, Lin Nuo didn't want to be the supporting role in mommy's wedding photos!
The little guy's goal was very clear: he wanted to be the protagonist! Be a bridegroom!
"You?" Feng Xinglang smiled disdainfully. "More like a flower boy!"
"I don't want to be a flower girl! Feng Xinglang, don't go overboard! I gave the wedding dress to Mommy. You didn't do anything, and you want to be the groom? Dream on! "
The little guy didn't even care about his pose and directly carried his father, Feng Xinglang.
Indeed, just like what little friend Lin Nuo had said: What have you, Feng Xinglang, done for Xue Luo and her son? You want to pick up a groom for free?
Although his son had hit the nail on the head, Feng Xinglang still raised his eyebrows. "Why didn't I do it? At least your mommy and I created a 'you'! "
The uneasiness on Xue Luo's face turned into an unbearable shame.
"Feng Xinglang, what nonsense are you talking about? Me and Nuo Nuo … are just playing around! "
Xue Luo wanted to explain that she wasn't in a hurry to wear the wedding dress and become a bride, but the more she tried to explain, the more guilty she felt.
"Then bring me along to play around! I have never been a proper groom before! Although I have already fulfilled my duty as a groom. "
If you don't add the last sentence, will you die?
Xue Luo was really embarrassed.
"Feng Xinglang, what groom ah? Stop messing around! Mommy and I won't bring you along! "
The little fellow insisted on not letting Feng Xinglang snatch his position as the protagonist in the photo.
"Little thing, if it wasn't for your father, where would you come from! Obediently go and be your flower boy! "
Feng Xinglang picked up his son who came forward to push him without any explanation.
Xue Luo seemed to be a bit ill at ease … she had just finished her makeup. Her eyelashes were as long as butterfly wings, but when she blinked, she was very careful. Her white and bright face had a hint of redness!
"Xue Luo … you're so beautiful!"
Feng Xinglang exhaled a breath of air. It was as if he was brewing and as if he was seducing her.
He had a feeling that he had never felt before!
Yes, it was this woman in front of him called Lin Xue Luo!
He kissed from the corner of the woman's eyes, bit by bit, to the corner of her eyes. Feng Xinglang didn't let go of any inch.
Being kissed by his scorching hot lips, Xue Luo was stunned.
He looked at her and she looked at him.
After that, he grabbed the back of the woman's head and fiercely kissed her trembling red lips that seemed to be in doubt.
A long kiss ended. Xue Luo's lips were slightly swollen, sweet and tender like a flower with dew in the morning.
The little fellow angrily glared at his bastard father Feng Xinglang who was acting like a hooligan in front of his own mommy!
Seeing that his mommy was enjoying it so much, the little fellow didn't pull him away!
Actually, the little fellow also knew that mommy Xue Luo needed that bastard Feng Xinglang's love!
He couldn't replace that bastard Feng Xinglang's love!
Unknowingly, the cameraman had already started filming.
The sweetness that was revealed naturally was far better than the pretentious one …
*****
That day, Xue Luo was like fog, rain and wind.
Like a dream, especially sweet.
Luckily, all these dreams were captured by the cameraman!
During the candlelit dinner, his son Lin Nuo started his little hypocrisy.
"Feng Xinglang, I want to take a dump, I need someone to clean it up!"
Although the little fellow had become the second male lead in his mommy Xue Luo's wedding photo, the little fellow was still a little unhappy.
Because that bastard Feng Xinglang didn't do anything and actually snatched his first male lead.
Based on what, it was simply illogical.
"The washrooms here are all intelligent. Bring warm water to wash and dry, it's more hygienic and cleaner! "
Although Feng Xinglang loved his own son dearly, it was really not convenient to bring the little thing along for the following segment.
Besides, he still had to bear the heavy responsibility of giving the little thing a younger sister!
"No matter how intelligent it is, it's still a machine! How could it be better than his own father to serve it well? "
The little fellow said willfully. He just wanted his own father Feng Xinglang to clean his PP for him!
Xue Luo saw her son Lin Nuo's pettiness and grievance.
"Feng Xinglang, just satisfy your own son's small request! It can also be considered as a family activity! "
If it was in the past, perhaps Xue Luo would say: Let her do it.
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