Take your son to get married

Chapter 531 Robbing My Man 5
She is, if I say she is worthy, she is worthy, not to mention that she is so outstanding, even if she is just a plowing and selling fish and sweeping the ground, if I say she is worth it, she is worth it, and if I say she is good, she is the best. "A series of words shot out like a machine gun, and they were all words from the bottom of my heart.

Feng Shukuang has never been a talkative person, and he has always been a very filial person, but now the accusation every word has almost pushed him to a desperate situation, which is why he is so mean to his relatives.

Hearing Feng Shukuang's accusation, Bu Yanchen took two steps back uncontrollably, his face pale.

She was devoted to her son's good, but unexpectedly, unexpectedly...

"Okay, don't talk to your mother like this, don't be rude." The Beast Emperor, who had been watching from the sidelines, suddenly spoke at this moment, with a gentle expression in his majesty, and a harsh voice without disgust. Obviously he didn't hate Feng Shukuang and Mo Qianchen's move to compete for his beloved is just not to allow Feng Shukuang to be big or small.

Feng Shukuang hugged Mo Qianchen tightly, his blood-red eyes glanced at all the orcs in the hall, and he said in a serious voice: "Here, in front of all my elders, I, Feng Shukuang, can only say one word. Mo Qianchen."

The autumn wind blows, and the clang oath curtain rolls up to the blue sky.

Her head of white hair was fluttering in the breeze. When Mo Qianchen heard this, she slowly leaned her head on Feng Shukuang's shoulder. Her Shukuang knew that her Shukuang would not betray her. Her lover, they could stand The test of life after life.

Hugging Mo Qianchen tightly, Feng Shukuang seemed to be afraid that he would not see Mo Qianchen again in the next moment, and almost wanted to fuse Mo Qianchen into his body, hugging him tighter and tighter.

Mo Qianchen felt that her bones were being strangled, but she didn't say a word, she just leaned tightly on Feng Shukuang's shoulder, let her feel Feng Shukuang, feel the living Feng Shukuang who can speak and move.

It's good to be alive.

The breeze is blowing, and silence is better than sound at this time.

"It's not bad, barely passed the little fat man's test." Amidst the appreciative voice of the Beast Emperor, a tender voice suddenly came from outside the hall, followed by a little one who walked in with another big little one in his arms.

The two little ones swayed and looked very strange.

However, as soon as they came in, everyone in the hall, who were originally in a state of emotion, all looked at the little fat man who was being held in the hands of the fat baby.

The chubby little fat man looks very delicate and cute, just like the lucky doll in the New Year pictures.However, this is not the key point, the key point is that this guy has four wings on his back, exactly the same wings as Feng Shukuang.

wing?breath?The Beast Emperor stood up abruptly.

"Come here, come quickly and show the old man." On the other side, the grandfather of the beast emperor who had been watching from the sidelines without making a sound from the beginning to the end also sat up straight and stretched out his hand towards the little fat man.

"Hey, this breath..." The elder brother of the Beast Emperor's grandfather straightened up.

"Let me see, let me see, this kid's breath..."

"..." As soon as the little fat man came out, all the ancestors in the hall who had been sitting and watching the show all changed their complexions and shouted out excitedly.

"Son?" At the same moment, Feng Shukuang also widened his eyes, looking at the little fat man in the arms of the fat baby, his emotions were completely agitated.

He could feel the same aura on the child as him, and the feeling of flesh and blood mingling struck him in a novel and intense way. This feeling of being connected by blood was unmistakable, absolutely unmistakable.

(End of this chapter)