Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

Chapter 1518



"How envious …"

"Sister Xueluo, cut him!" Mo Ranran jeered.


Xueluo calmly gnawed on her chicken wings, "Whoever he marries gets to marry!"

Then he sucked his finger and added, "As long as he can get past his own son! I don\'t care! "

"It doesn\'t matter if you kiss your son!"


The little guy hummed along, "As long as my dear dad can take it, my foster father will!"

"Son, you are wrong! Your foster father only knows how to protect your father, he wouldn\'t do anything to him! As long as a woman is willing to give birth to your father\'s son, your foster father won\'t be able to be happy! I will definitely help your father hide it! "

From an objective point of view, Xueluo understood the Hetun. If some pregnant woman were to run over to him and say, "I\'m pregnant with your son Feng Xinglang\'s child", if she was really a parent, Hetun might really hide things for his son.


"Wife, can you give some face to your husband to protect my father\'s lofty image in front of your son?" Feng Xinglang scoffed.


Even when the whole family bickered, it was filled with warmth and harmony.

"Don\'t you know what your image is like? You still need someone else to protect you? "

Xueluo drank a mouthful of mushroom soup to suppress the fishy smell of the chicken wings.


"Mommy, don\'t worry, my father and other women will only give birth to silly children! Only by following you can you give birth to a handsome and intelligent child! "


This little fart was so good, there was no one left to clap him on.


"Um... Mommy loves hearing these words! " Xueluo tenderly stroked his belly, "My daughter, you have to be beautiful!"

Feng Xinglang\'s large palm followed suit, covering the back of his wife\'s hand, "That\'s a must! Do you even know whose daughter she is?! "

"Of course she\'s my, Lin Xueluo\'s, daughter! It has nothing to do with you! "


Xueluo protected his stomach, purposely preventing the man from touching it.


"It doesn\'t matter... At least a small tadpole! " Feng Xinglang was furious.


"Feng Xinglang, it\'s enough!" Xueluo glared at the man in anger, "Nuonuo and Huan Wu is still here!"


"What does it have to do with tadpoles?"

The ignorant Feng Tuantuan asked naively.

"Stop asking silly questions! You and I were both made by little tadpoles! "


Linnuo\'s little friend understood, but not her. Perhaps he understood a little bit, but not everything.

"Ah?" Is it a little tadpole? Isn\'t that a frog? "

Feng Tuantuan was unhappy. "I don\'t want to be an ugly frog! It\'s a beautiful and cute little princess! "


The innocent words spoken by Lil Thing caused everyone to burst out into laughter.


"Yes, yes, yes, my Little Princess is so cute and beautiful! It\'s not a frog! "


Mo Ranran tucked the hair that had fallen in front of Feng Tuantuan\'s ears behind her ears and used a tissue to wipe her greasy mouth clean.


Complete not like will mistreat a group of stepmother, to like a caring and caring big sister.

"Big brother, Ran Ran, let me toast you with juice instead of wine. Wishing you all a hundred years of good harmony, and living together until the end of your life …"

He probably talked too much, or his voice was a bit louder. The bad smell of chicken wings that was originally suppressed by the Mushroom Soup instantly gushed into his stomach and his throat, "Wuwu …"


Xueluo immediately covered his mouth and rushed towards the washroom.


"Second Madame, slow down!" Nanny An immediately gave chase.


"Xueluo..." Feng Xinglang also put down his chopsticks and chased after her.


Linnuo watched as Mommy left and he couldn\'t help but exclaim, "Ai, so it turns out that my Mommy had to work so hard to get a baby! This little sister is really naughty, she\'s not as naughty as I was before! "

"Your mother suffered when she carried you. It\'s several times more than what it is right now! " Feng Lixin slowly sighed.

"Uncle, tell me this: When my mother was pregnant with me, how hard was it?"


The little guy followed up with a question, "Are you f * cking making a ruckus and not letting Mommy have a proper meal?"


Feng Lixin instinctively thought back to the time when he and the pregnant Xueluo had been imprisoned together in a container: the Hetun had taken away their oxygen, and in order to survive, Xueluo had actually put his head into the toilet bowl to save his life … …


Feng Lixin\'s eyes couldn\'t help but turn red. But he knew that it was inconvenient for him to tell his young nephew Feng Linnuo about the evil deeds of the Hetun!


He only wanted to leave the beauty of this world at the bottom of his heart for this little fellow! This was also what Xueluo and Feng Xinglang wanted!


"I understand. When my mommy was pregnant with me, she suffered a lot from my foster father! And that blue witch … "


"Nuonuo, it\'s all in the past now, let\'s not bring it up! Everything had to be looked forward! "Knowing that your mommy has worked hard for you, then take great care of your mommy, take great care of your mommy, take great care of your mommy, and be filial to your mommy, this is what you, as a son, should do!"

Butler Mo took over Linnuo\'s little friend\'s words. This little guy should belong to a beautiful future, and not be immersed in the hatred of the past.

"What Grandpa Mo said was … We all want to look forward, to keep the beauty, and to look to the future! "


After recovering from his grief, he helped Butler Mo persuade the little Linnuo child who was filled with hostility.


"Then I\'ll go see my mother and help her pour water and rinse her mouth."

The little guy got up from the dining table and also ran to the washroom.

"Nuonuo, you should come over to eat. Your mother has your father to accompany her."


"My dear dad is clumsy, I can\'t even serve my mother!" The little guy\'s short legs were really fast.

However, before the little fellow could go to the washroom, a vigorous shout came from the courtyard outside the villa.

"Fifteen... Fifteen! Father came to see you. Fifteen! Come out and welcome your foster father! "


"It\'s my foster father!"


The little fellow hurriedly changed its direction and ran towards the living room\'s door.


Just as the little fellow was about to charge towards the foster father Hetun s who were squatting down and preparing to embrace him, a figure quickly flew over and scooped him up.


It\'s Feng Xinglang! Feng Xinglang who was panting heavily!

To be honest, it had been a long time since Feng Xinglang could be so fast! As he grew more and more pampered, he did seem to be overexerting himself a little.

"Who told you to come? Run! "Let\'s go!"


Feng Xinglang hissed. That furious look of his made him wish that he could just throw Hetun, the biological father, out.

"Ah Lang... What\'s wrong with you? "

With regards to his son\'s overreaction, Hetun was at a loss.


"Let\'s go!" Hurry up and leave this place! Go! "Faster!"

Feng Xinglang urged as he looked towards Basong who was waiting at the side for his orders, "Quickly bring Nuonuo upstairs!"

"Bastard, dad, what are you doing? My own son hasn\'t hugged my foster father yet! "



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