And in his arms, he held a little boy who was exactly the same. [Baidu + Google search www>

The father and son, who were so indifferent, felt relaxed the moment they saw Feng Linxue, as if the ice and snow had melted.

"Cher!"

"Mama!"

Two people shouted almost at the same time.Then, the little boy in the man's arms turned his head very unhappily, and glared at his father with eyes like glass beads: "Ma Ma is mine!" [

"Go away, brat!" The man threw the little boy onto the big soft sofa beside him without even looking at it!

Qiu Yixian was a little surprised by such a violent scene.Feng Linxue was also taken aback, and immediately ran forward to look at her son on the sofa: "Tingting, did you hurt from the fall?"

Looking back at Leng Haotian: "Haotian, how can you be a father! How can you do this? Tingting is still a child!"

Then, he quickly peeled off his panties to see if his little butt was okay.

The little boy on the sofa just curled his lips, glared at his father with indifferent pupils like glass beads, and immediately spread his arms and threw himself into his mother's embrace.As if on purpose, the little furry head arched against the mother's chest.Childish voice "accused" father of atrocities.

"Mum, it hurts~~"

Then, he turned back and glared at his father: "Haotian, that's bad!"

When he said "Mom", he slurred his words.The words "Haotian, bad" are correct and polite.For a moment, Feng Linxue, who was holding him, didn't know how to persuade him.

Leng Haotian was even more unhappy when he saw his son eating his wife's tofu openly. He frowned, and said without anger: "This bastard, what if you fall? When I was young, I didn't know how I was trained by my grandfather." !"

"He's still a child, so young!" Feng Linxue hugged his son distressedly, checked, and found that there was nothing wrong with it.Obviously, Leng Haotian seemed to have used a lot of strength to throw his son on the sofa just now.In fact, he still kept his hand.

Who knew that the man who had a serious face just now, when he saw his wife scolding him, his handsome face immediately collapsed.Infinitely aggrieved, he pulled the corner of his wife's clothes, and said in a coquettish and pitiful tone: "Xue'er, you won't love me if you have this brat! If you had known, you wouldn't have given birth to this bastard! I hate it to death!" Already!"

"Hum!" Instead of being angry, his precious son snorted coldly.The little face raised slightly upwards is exactly like his father.

"I wasn't born by you, I was born by Ma Ma! I always like to say good things about myself, dad is the most stupid!"

"Stinky boy, are you asking for a beating?" Leng Hao wanted to grab this bastard out of Feng Linxue's arms, but he would hide, turned his head, and buried his little head on Ma Ma's chest.

"Ma Ma, Dad hit me!"

"Haotian!" Feng Linxue scolded him, comforting his son: "Ting Ting is good, don't pay attention to this guy!"

"Xue'er! Don't trust this brat, he's smart!" Leng Haotian's handsome face collapsed pitifully.However, Feng Linxue ignored him and sat on the side with her precious son in her arms.

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