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Chapter 687: Don't tickle again!

"It's not good! That bastard's dad is already enough to give me a headache! If it wasn't for the fact that Feng Xinglang is my biological father, I would definitely have let him go somewhere and stay in the cold! "

The little guy said in disgust as he dutifully covered his father with the blanket.

In fact, the little guy's heart had been especially beautiful these days. He felt happy no matter how erratic he was, as long as he had his own father and mother to accompany him. Even if it was a disturbing kindergarten, he would still go to school in order to kiss his mother that she would be in a good mood.

"Heh, you little thing, why do you despise your own father so much?"

Yan Bang stood up and scooped the little guy up, "Come, eat midnight snack with your godfather."

Yan Bang began to call himself his godfather.

The morning sun was bright, and it was a good time for him to catch up on his sleep.

Because of the injuries on his body, Feng Xinglang had become a lot lazier. Under normal circumstances, he would sleep for a while, but at this moment, he had no choice but to get up.

"Why don't you sleep for a while?"

Yan Bang took it from her and placed the neatly folded set of clothes that the nanny had brought in next to Feng Xinglang.

Yan Bang's entire set of clothes, Bai Mo's Night Villa and the GK Rest House were not the only things that Yan Bang needed to change his clothes and toiletries at all.

"Send your son to school!"

Feng Xinglang scoffed, "You don't have a child, so you won't be able to enjoy being a father!"

It was a painful and happy sense of responsibility.

"I'll have my godson take me to school. You should sleep a little longer."

The sleepy Feng Xinglang, merely had a pair of sleepy eyes, which was enough to make Yan Bang feel pain in his heart and want to 'protect the wrong person' again.

"That's right, Feng Xinglang, you should sleep a little more, I'm not in a rush."

The little guy held the freshly baked sausage and was currently nibbling on it.

"Look at how filial your own son is, you've realized his filial piety. Sleep for a while longer." Yan Bang agreed.

"Brat, you're still not willing to go to school, aren't you?"

Feng Xinglang exposed his son's' filial piety '.

"Feng Xinglang, it's so boring in the kindergarten. They're all a bunch of crying kids.

Linnuo frowned, "Let me go! I'm begging you, Feng Xinglang! "

"That won't do! If I allow you to do so, your mother will definitely fight me to the death! "

Feng Xinglang put on the warm underwear and stood up, then carried his son who was nibbling on his sausage in his arms and loudly kissed the little guy's shiny cheek.

"My good son, you will suffer for a few more days in order to let your father take back the great cause of your own mother."

"Feng Xinglang, for the sake of pleasing a woman, you actually caused your own son to suffer grievances. You are hopeless!"

"That woman is your mother!"

"Humph!" I won't help you chase after my mother anymore! You can go and perish by yourself! "

"Don't be so negative! If you help me get your mother back soon, wouldn't we be able to get out of this together? "

Feng Xinglang's line of thinking was far better than that little fellow's.

He was able to coax his son to school, and even make his wife happy!

After sending his son to the kindergarten, Feng Xinglang, who initially wanted to go to GK Wind Vault, turned around and went to Bai's mansion.

Feng Xinglang knew clearly that the person who cared most about the child in Yuan Duoduo's womb should be the Gentleman Bai.

Bai Mo was the only beloved grandson of the Gentleman Bai; now that his only beloved grandson was his son, he definitely would not sit idly by and do nothing.

Bai Mo had already been soft in Bai's mansion for three months. Firstly, it was to avoid poison, and secondly, it was to nurture his body and nurture his character.

Seeing Feng Xinglang, Bai Mo almost kneeled down to him.

"Brother Lang, you're finally here to save me from death? I am about to be abused to death by the our old man! "

Bai Mo hugged Feng Xinglang in an exaggerated fashion, his entire person almost hanging up on the stage. She seemed to have already treated Feng Xinglang as a living Bodhisattva.

After not seeing Bai Mo for a few days, Bai Mo looked much better, not as sickly white as before, where there was a lack of sunlight. More malt healthy color.

"You're thinking too much …" This time, I am not here to beg for you to ascend to heaven, but to send you to hell! "

Compared to the short time that Bai Mo spent in the front and back crowd, Yuan Duoduo's suffering was much more torturous.

A girl who had ambition, effort, and hope in her life had her future ruined by an unintentional invasion by Bai Mo. It might even destroy Yuan Duoduo's entire life.

"Where's your family's old man?" Feng Xinglang gazed at the pavilion.

However, Bai Mo hugged him back, "Speak, what do you want to sue me for in front of our old man now?"

"The evidence is all in my car, go get it! We brothers will discuss first. "

Under Feng Xinglang's suggestion, Bai Mo happily ran towards the Rolls Royce that Feng Xinglang drove in.

But by the time Bai Mo realized what was happening, by the time he turned around, Feng Xinglang was already long gone.

It was another beautiful method of getting rid of the golden cicada's shell!

When Bai Mo rushed to the study room, the door had already been locked. She was successfully pushed away from the door by Feng Xinglang.

Could this Feng Xinglang, who had killed thousands of people, happily be a brother?

When Feng Xinglang walked out of the study room, it was about an hour later.

When Gentleman Bai bid his farewell, his face seemed to be brimming with an inexplicable joy.

Could it be that Feng Xinglang was not here to complain?

But if it was a good thing, why would Feng Xinglang, that dead guy, avoid him?

"Old Gramps, what did Feng lao'er say to you? "Look how it makes you happy!" Bai Mo asked tentatively.

But when Gentleman Bai retracted his smile and turned to his beloved grandson Bai Mo, he suddenly became cold, "Brat, just wait for the family law!"

"Again!"

Bai Mo scoffed, "I'll have to trouble you to use a little more strength next time, don't tickle me again!"

"You …" Gentleman Bai was so angry that he puffed his beard and glared at him.

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Xueluo accompanied Yuan Duoduo and finished a series of examinations. After settling Yuan Duoduo down, they rushed to the kindergarten to pick up their son Linnuo from school.

While waiting for the results of the examination, he believed that Yuan Duoduo would not do anything stupid.

himself, however, was frowning when he thought about how he should avoid Feng Xinglang tomorrow, and bring his son Linnuo to the Shallow Water Bay to take a look.

When he thought about how the Hetun and Feng Xinglang were at loggerheads with each other, Xueluo felt that all of this was really enough!

She had even dragged her and her child down with her, becoming the victims of this massacre!

To be honest, Xueluo should hate the Hetun even more. Because all of this was caused by the Hetun alone.

But Xueluo just could not hate it!

He felt that the Hetun had also become the victim of this debt.