Sweet Marriage with My Evil Husband

Lukewarm answer after Yan bang, Feng hang Lang will call to hang up.

It is obviously useless to say more about Yan Bang now!

"Big bug?"

In front of the French window, Feng chongchong gently shakes his father's clothes with his little hand. The clear eyes are full of hope.

"It's not a big bug!"

Feng Xinglang leaned down and pecked his little son's forehead. "What about the big bug?"

The little guy nodded weakly. Then he turned his head and quietly looked out of his window.

Feng Xinglang knelt half on one knee and put his chin on his little son's shoulder, trying to find the little guy's eyes to see his world.

Apart from the dark blue sky of deep gray, there is no other scenery that can be seen.

"If the little bug really wants the big bug There's a way to get him back right away. " Feng Xinglang rubbed his little son's cool face.

The little guy's melancholy eyes brightened up in an instant. He glanced at his father with a smile, and then murmured: "the bug doesn't believe it!"

"Playing with my father? All right, my father is in your way! "

Feng Xing Lang Wei narrowed his eyes and looked at the dark sky. "In three days, if the worm doesn't come back, I'll be your son. How about that?"

For this kind of who to whom when the son, seal bug children is really not much interest.

"Big bug, come back You are a good worm

The mode of dialogue between father and son is not on the same frequency at all.

"That's the deal! My father will get that damned bug back, and the bug will be good! " The father and son reached an agreement happily.

The little guy is full of hope, but he doesn't believe in his father who always promises!

"Lango, whose phone is it?"

In order to avoid embarrassment, Baimo turns to Feng Xinglang, who comes with a bug in his arms.

"You're Bongo's!" The seal should be true.

"Bongo? Bongo remembers you? " Baimo asked in surprise.

"You think there's a switch in your head? If you want to lose your memory, lose it. If you want to restore your memory, restore it? " Feng Xinglang gave a cold hum.

"I didn't think of you? What's he calling you for? " Baimo is a little lost.

"About the king of the south of the city!" Feng Xinglang replied casually.

"Alas..." Bai Mo sighed a long time, "once the iron triangle It's just gone! It's true that creation is making people

"It's not creation that makes people, it's people that make people! You can be cruel to let people break my legs. It's only a matter of time before you break up! " Feng Xinglang silently and fiercely criticized Bai Mo for a few words.

"Brother Lang, I've sincerely apologized to you. Why are you still clinging to my pigtail! There's no stomach at all! "

Baimo's fallacy is: he can do wrong, but others have to forgive happily! Otherwise, they have a small stomach.

"If it wasn't for face, I'd kick you out of the Pacific!" Feng Xinglang gives Bai Mo a cold look.

"Sister-in-law, look at brother Lang, he's more and more careful!"

Bai Mo sees why he can't seal Xinglang, so he complains to Lin xueluo.

"If you hurt your brother Lang like this, you and I can forgive you. Sitting at the same table with you, drinking and having a good time is entirely based on brotherhood and girlfriends! Your brother Lang's magnanimity is beyond your expectation

Of course, snow falls to her husband. After all, she didn't know the truth.

The night is deep.

Feng Xinglang in the study on the third floor downloaded an encrypted video file from GK's server.

After browsing the video file, the smile of his lips is slowly rising: dog, such a low body fat rate? What do you usually eat? Fruits? Vegetables? Feng Xinglang didn't want to live a life like this!

Sliding the mouse, Feng Xinglang took a whole body photo from the video with his mobile phone, and then sent it to someone!

Dog, you are too young to play tricks with me, besides you know some tricks!

With the picture attached, Feng Xinglang also sent a paragraph to someone: "bugs miss you! You can come back in three days! Otherwise, these videos and pictures will be played in a round the clock cycle in the commercial street! 】

to tell you the truth, Feng Xinglang can't stand his little son's eyes. The eager eyes.

From small to large, Feng Xinglang spent his childhood under Feng Yishan's stick. It can be said that his childhood is a history of blood and tears.

So after Feng Xinglang became a father, he wanted to give all his father's love to his three children.

The eldest son protects his weaknesses, the youngest daughter dotes on him, and the youngest son Seems to be blind to his favor! There is a kind of pet, love not into the feeling! The rest, you can only do what you like!

Feng Xinglang couldn't give up his love for his little son, but when he watched his little son lying in front of the French window every day, not only his wife was distressed, but he was also worried!I shouldn't have named my little son a bug!

Is there a way to bind yourself in a cocoon?!

Do it yourself, do you?!

Chagrin to chagrin, but for the arrival of his youngest son, Feng Xinglang still warmly welcomed!

The little guy's birthday is coming. It's a birthday present for little things!

Feng Xinglang, who came out of his study, was a little sleepy. As he passed the stairway, he thought of how to shut himself up in his room all day.

The elder brother and ran ran believed that the eldest son, Nuo Nuo, had given the bear snacks to Tuan Tuan, but Feng Xinglang felt that the snacks were more like being eaten by the eldest son himself.

In front of the Princess Room on the second floor, Feng Xinglang raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, but he was still in the air.

Thinking about this affectation of the children hungry for a day and a half should be no big problem! If she can't figure it out subjectively, no matter how other people persuade her, it's useless to talk more.

If you are hungry, be hungry!

Hungry can make her calm! Calm down to think seriously!

In a word, this half child in Da Ranran's stomach, she did not accept it, she also had to accept it!

But after all, Feng Xinglang was distressed by the child. But even if it is distressed, it can not grow her selfish heart!

Feng Xinglang gave up the comfort of entering the house, leaving Feng Tuan with enough time and space to think about these things.

In the master bedroom on the third floor, xueluo was sleeping on the big bed with her little son. But when Feng Xinglang came into the room, he found that the little guy was sleeping on the princess chair in front of the window.

"Smelly boy, do you know that you are stabbing your father's heart?" Feng Xinglang carefully holds his little son in his arms.

That night, Feng Xinglang didn't hold his baby daughter in the crib. Instead, he gave all his arms to Feng chongchong, his youngest son.

……

The next morning.

Feng Xinglang was awakened by his youngest son.

"Dong Da Dong Da Dong Da... "

The little thing pulled open his pajamas and crawled on his bare chest, as if listening to his heartbeat.

Feng Xinglang fondly stroked his little son's head, "good son Good morning

"Big bug says, dead people, here won't 'Dong Da'!" The little guy poked the location of Xinglang's heart with his little finger.

"What thoughts did the dead insects instill in you?"

Feng Xinglang turned over and took his little son into his arms. "But that worm is right: if a man dies, there will be no" Dong Da "here! Therefore, we must cherish every day of our lives and be happy and happy

Feng Xinglang kisses his son baby's fat face, "worm, your time has just begun! My father wants you to be healthy and happy. "

The little guy nestled in his father's arms and kept silent for a while. Then he murmured in a low voice: "miss big bug!"

"Father knows!" Feng Xinglang patted his little son's back, "my father will do what you want!"

"Thank you, father! I love my father The little guy went back to Feng Xinglang and made a loud kiss.

But this kind of parent-child warmth did not last long. Feng Xinglang was called by the faint cry of his daughter from downstairs.

"Worm, get up by yourself, and your father will go downstairs to see my sister! Why are you crying? "

Feng Xinglang released his little son in his arms and jumped up quickly. He didn't even have time to wear slippers, so he ran downstairs barefoot.

Obviously, he can't love only one of his children!

When passing by the second floor, he glanced at the Princess Room and found that the door of the room was open.

When I was going to visit my niece Tuan Tuan, who had been hungry all day yesterday, I was led away by her daughter's cry.

It seems that in the face of his own daughter and niece, Feng Xinglang did not have to choose at all.

"Why are you crying? Where's Mommy? Didn't I give you milk? "

As long as his daughter cried, Feng Xinglang's first reaction was that his wife didn't feed him.

"Xing Lang, you just went downstairs. I'm going to milk Wan Wan!" Xueluo is trying to feed her daughter supplementary food.

"Milk the late? Lin xueluo, are you crazy? "

Feng Xinglang's words brought obvious anger: "how late is it? Are you going to milk her

"Your baby daughter has been more than nine months! We've been milked in six months! And she just bit me

Xueluo put the baby spoon back into the small bowl and answered her husband's question seriously.

"Can this son be the same as his daughter?" Feng Xinglang groaned.

"Why is it different?" Lin xueluo asked.

"I bit you late because she had baby teeth and itchy teeth. I bought her a molars Feng Xinglang softened his attitude.

"The key is that your daughter won't grind her teeth with a molars stick. She has to grind her teeth on me!"Xueluo directly asked: "Feng Xinglang, you can say it directly: do you love your wife? Or do you love your daughter? One of two

"The eldest son agreed to wean wanwan's younger sister! If you bite my mommy, you have to wean her! Drink the bottle Feng Linnuo's little warm man stood on mommy's side.

"Son of a bitch, what's wrong with you? What can I do for you? Have you finished practicing calligraphy? Can you recite all the ancient poems? " Fenghang Langwei road.

When he stares at his eldest son, he finds his niece sitting in front of the dining table, quietly eating breakfast. It's neither noisy nor noisy. It looks very clever.

Did the little thing figure it out? But according to the character of small things, it should not be able to figure it out so quickly! Feng Xinglang always thinks that the girl is very quiet today. Normally, she would have been united with brother nono.