Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

Chapter 1344 - Confidence Crisis

When Feng Xinglang returned to the Feng Family, he had already finished eating.

"Is Wuyang alright?"

Xueluo, who was waiting in the living room, stepped forward to welcome him, "After you've finished eating dinner, I'll let Basong accompany me to the children's hospital."

"No need! The doctor has carefully examined the little thing, but it is only a surface bruise. "

As he tiredly sat on the living room's sofa and saw his wife's worried expression, Feng Xinglang added, "You should take good care of your Feng Family's young master first! Tomorrow morning, we will go see Wuyang together! "

Since the husband said that, Xueluo nodded his head obediently. After all, both her husband and her son were in a bad mood tonight.

"Then I'll get you some hot food."

Xueluo turned, but was hooked by the man's arm, "Sit with me! will heat up the food! "

"What's wrong?"

Xueluo hugged onto the man's cheek that was getting closer to him, "You threw Wuyang away, you must be feeling very guilty right?"

"No... The little guy's skin is really tough! If you were at that height, you wouldn't be able to hurt him! "

Feng Xinglang hugged the woman in his arms even more tightly. "Xueluo, when Nuonuo was sick … Do you really look forward to this husband of mine, this father of yours, waiting by your side? "

When it came to guilt, it was more or less a little; but the deeper guilt was that his son had lost five years of fatherly love.

Xueluo seemed to know that her husband was sentimental and smiled warmly, "When Nuonuo was young, he was quite muscular and rarely got sick! Even if there was one that was injured, Xing Shi'er and the others would take good care of him! "

Sighing lightly, he continued, "He really misses our Nuonuo's wisdom: He would never take the initiative to tell me, this mother of his, about being injured! He couldn't bear for me to cry! And later on, no matter if Nuonuo is injured or if we are locked in the little black room, I won't cry! Because only if I am strong will my son be strong! "

"I'm really sorry …"

The corner of Xueluo's eyes reddened as he listened to the man's hoarse mutterings.

"Xinglang, promise me, don't think about the past anymore … What we need to do is to look forward to a better future. Your beloved wife and son is twice as much, and I also love you and love Nuonuo twofold! "

Xueluo lightly patted his husband's shoulder, and burrowed his head into his neck.

Feel his breath, smell his scent. How much did he love this man …

After the meal, Feng Xinglang took a bath in the massage bathtub.

The door to the restroom was pushed open, and Linnuo stood beside the bathtub in his pajamas.

"What happened to your son? It's so late, why aren't you going to sleep? "

Feng Xinglang reached out his hand and pinched his son's small face, "Do you want your father to sleep with you?"

"Dad, I have something to ask you. You have to answer me seriously. You can't lie, okay?"

"Go ahead! Father promised you that he wouldn't lie. "

He reached his strong upper body out of the water and kissed the little guy's cheek. Such intimacy would make the little guy more relaxed.

Because Feng Xinglang could guess what his son would ask him!

"Dad, do you really take good care of the big caterpillar?"

The little guy stared into his father's eyes, "Or are you forcing the big caterpillar to tell him that you took good care of him?"

"Of course dad would take good care of the big caterpillar! "You should think about who a giant caterpillar is, and how he would be threatened by his own father."

Feng Xinglang's lines had long been in his mind when the little fellow pushed open the door and entered into the room. Maybe even earlier, when he was smoking outside Cong Gang's villa, he had already prepared the draft.

"But the big caterpillar is hurt. Maybe I can't beat you? "

He must be a good father!

The little guy always felt aloof, moreover, the bad temper of his father, will not have the patience and love to take care of the injured large caterpillar!

"The big caterpillar is injured, but that silly Yannawa and that insect are all much stronger than your father … Even if my father wanted to use force to subdue the giant caterpillars, they wouldn't! "So, my father can only serve the big caterpillar!"

Feng Xinglang used a light and humorous tone of voice, wanting to make the conversation between father and son easier.

"I believe you!"

The little guy's mouth was flat. In the end, he still believed his bastard father.

"My good son, as long as you obediently go to school tomorrow and don't let your mother worry about you being sad, your father will bring you to see a big caterpillar this weekend! We can also bring gifts that we've chosen for him! "

In front of his son, Feng Xinglang would always be exceptionally patient. What gift? "Oh, by the way, the big caterpillar likes it very much..."

Feng Xinglang deliberately dragged his voice, waiting for his son Nuonuo to continue speaking.

"Tell me, what does a caterpillar like?"

Just as Feng Xinglang had expected, the little guy was quite relieved and excitedly asked.

"The big caterpillar is very, very fond of orchids! On Saturday we'll go to the flowerfish market and send him some beautiful orchids! "When the wounded caterpillar sees those delightful orchids, the wound will definitely heal a little faster!" "…" "… … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … …

"Good!" It was decided! We'll pick the orchids early Saturday morning and send them to the giant caterpillars! Your son has to be chosen for himself! "

The crisis of trust between father and son was resolved with Feng Xinglang's extraordinary intelligence.

On the morning of the second day, after the little guy finished eating breakfast, he obediently sat on the Feng Family's nanny van.

"Don't worry Mommy, your son will obediently study at school today!"

Perhaps the little guy's only hope at this moment was for Saturday to arrive quickly!

Watching the nanny van drive off, Xueluo glared at his husband, "What lie did you tell your son now? "He actually pacified our son to the point that he had to submit and stick up for others?"

"How could that be …."

Feng Xinglang muttered, he grabbed his wife's waist, "Even you don't believe your own husband?"

"It would be weird if I believe you! "You are a train runner!"

Xueluo did not pursue any further, "Alright, let's go to the children's hospital to visit the little Wuyang! Sister Nina must be worried that she hasn't slept well all night! "Seriously, you're only a little over six years old, how can you just leave him on the sofa and let him roll around all by himself?"

… ….

In the ward of the Children's Hospital in the south of the city.

Yan Wuyang's little friend was still sound asleep, but Nina was still standing guard by his bedside.

Wendy, who was called over by Feng Xinglang last night, was sleeping on the bed beside her.

"President Feng... Madame Feng... "

Xueluo shushed her and called her to stop.

"Sister Nina, how is Wuyang?"

"The doctor just came in and said it was nothing serious. We can leave the hospital early tomorrow morning. "

Feng Xinglang heard Nina's reply; however, his gaze landed on a scattered lunchbox beside him …