Xue Luo raised her head in shock and saw a pair of deep and serene eyes.
That gaze was still charming but it also contained the steadiness and depth of the years.
Just as Xue Luo was immersed in it, the shota in the man's hand opened his mouth.
"Beautiful big sister, seeing that you are so gentle and sweet, then you can be my stepmother!"
The little boy's black hair was cool, his eyes were clear, and his facial features were clear. He was handsome and adorable.
"I don't want to be your stepmother! Dream on! "
At this moment, Xue Luo suddenly realized: Life can be so humorous, sweet and full of sentiments.
"Beautiful big sister, I am so cute, why don't you be my stepmother! I will be very obedient, cute and obedient! "
The shota acted cute and hugged Xue Luo's pair of slender legs, swaying left and right!
This act of acting cute, acting coquettishly ….. this act!
The cooperation between the father and son was simply flawless.
"Lin Nuo Nuo, why didn't you go to school today!"
Following Xue Luo's roar, everything fell from the beautiful fairytale into the quagmire of reality.
Because Xue Luo suddenly realized: Her son Lin Nuo played truant again!
"Mommy, why are you spoiling the atmosphere! It is not romantic at all! "
Before coming to the school, the father and son had already discussed how to please mommy Xue Luo.
"What romantic! Lin Nuo Nuo, you played truant again today right?
Reality is always so cruel and unreasonable.
"Feng Xinglang, quickly save me!"
Seeing that his mommy was' impartial 'asking him about the matter of him playing truant, the little fellow ran behind his biological father Feng Xinglang.
"No one can save you! Hurry up and go to school! "
Xue Luo immediately stretched out her hand to pull the little fellow who was hiding behind Feng Xinglang.
"Mommy, don't ah … .you misunderstood my dear son! My biological father said that you would come here and I was worried about mommy's safety, so I followed Feng Xinglang to find my dear mommy! "
One of the little fellow's arms was being pulled by mommy Xue Luo; the other arm was tightly hugging onto his biological father Feng Xinglang's leg.
That little appearance was funny and pitiful at the same time.
"If you want to play truant, then so be it. Don't always use worrying about mommy's safety as an excuse!"
Xue Luo let go of the little fellow's arm and her voice also became gentler. Because she believed that her child truly loved her, his own mother.
"I asked Nono to come with me!"
Feng Xinglang stretches out his hand and places it on Xue Luo's waist, "This female classmate, seeing that my son is so cute and filial, why don't you give me some face and become his stepmother! What's more, it was free one for one! Recognize a son and give him a father! "
"Still pretending? Don't be pretentious! "
Xue Luo clenched her fist to block Feng Xinglang's strong chest, "How did you know I was here? Following me? "
"I told Feng Xinglang that Mommy wants a diploma, so I guessed you would come here!"
Seeing that his mommy's anger had turned into embarrassment, the little boy immediately tried to please her. "Mommy, that diploma is harder than the paper used to wipe the PP. What do you want it for?"
"… Who told you this?"
Xue Luo, who was unable to repeat as she wished, couldn't help but feel a little angry.
"It's him! It's that bastard Feng Xinglang who said it! "
Seeing that his mommy was angry again, the little boy immediately pointed his little finger at Feng Xinglang.
"That … Ignorance is not a crime! We should tolerate our son's childish words! "
With Feng Xinglang's IQ, how could this little boy frame him?
The family of three, hand in hand, strolled on the campus of the university, which was full of artistic flavor. It was a different kind of enjoyment.
Plus the father and son's good looks, the number of people who turned their head is simply unprecedented.
At this moment, Xue Luo is quite satisfied: a handsome and wise son; a handsome and rich … ex-husband!
"Wife, today is a good day and the sun is shining brightly. Together with the crystallization of our love … Do you think we should resume our marriage?"
The man's eyes are filled with charm. As if he is trying to please a woman, but also as if he is sincerely pleading.
"You are the God of Fortune of Shen Cheng, are you still worried about not being able to find a young and beautiful woman to be your wife? Those who want to be your son's stepmother, I'm afraid that they can't even get out of Shen Cheng? "
Xue Luo deliberately pinched Feng Xinglang's palm. It is said that the ten fingers are connected to the heart. Xue Luo really wants to know: when she pinches the thread of the man's finger, will his heart feel the same?
"You know that I won't marry you and I can't live without you. Are you being unreasonable with me?"
The man holds the woman's hand tightly and stares deeply into the woman's eyes. "But I allow you to be unreasonable! Who asked you to be born at the apex of my heart! You can't erase it in this lifetime! Unless this heart stops beating! "
"Xinglang …"
The woman's heart hurts and immediately covers the man's mouth. "I want you and Nuo Nuo to be fine!"
"The three of us must be fine! We must love each other forever! "
The little boy hugs his parents' legs and acts cute to please them.
Whether it is marriage or resumption of marriage, she and Feng Xinglang have experienced so much. In Xue Luo's eyes, a piece of paper can no longer represent anything.
What is legal is not necessarily reasonable.
What was reasonable might not necessarily be legal.
Before Xue Luo can figure it out, she doesn't want to rush to get that piece of paper with Feng Xinglang.
If it is just for the sake of being legal, what is the difference between it and the piece of paper that her son said? It is just a little harder!
For lunch, Xue Luo chose to bring the father and son to the school's cafeteria.
"Mommy, there are so many people here and it is so noisy … My son doesn't want to eat here!"
"Then you go and eat with your father. Mommy will stay here and eat alone!"
Xue Luo's words solve the little boy's dissatisfaction.
Because she doesn't have a meal card, Xue Luo can only borrow a student's meal card and pay 50 yuan to buy three dishes and a soup.
Originally, the father and son were prepared to be attentive, but when the little boy saw the densely packed brothers and sisters in the cafeteria, he was completely stunned.
Most of Xue Luo's group are female students. As a man, it is not convenient for Feng Xinglang to squeeze in.
He doesn't care, but he is worried that the female students won't be happy.
Feng Xinglang straightens his posture and stands half a meter away from Xue Luo, staring at the women in the queue with a passionate gaze.
The female students in the queue start to get restless.
"Wow … Tall, rich and handsome!"
"He looks like a rich second generation!"
"He is much calmer than a rich second generation! He should be here to pick up girls in our university … "
"So manly … I like this kind of man who looks skinny when he is dressed and muscular when he is undressed!"
"Look at the Armani suit he is wearing … and that watch, Vacheron-Constantin, that platinum material, it is at least a million yuan!"
"What a pity, he is only staring at the one in the knitted sweater …"
"…"
Xue Luo is a little regretful, feeling that she really shouldn't have brought this clown father and son to the school cafeteria.
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