Chapter 640: Return to Cinderella 2

"Yes! I just want to return to Cinderella and go back to find the prince who really belongs to me Lin Xueluo!"

These impassioned words were purely forced by Yuan Duoduo.

In fact, Xueluo just wanted to take his son to live a quiet, ordinary life.

"Hahahaha ..."

Yuan Duoduo deliberately made an exaggerated belly laugh. Fortunately, the children of Lin Nuo slept soundly.

"Lin Xueluo, do you really live in a fairy tale? You bring a 5-year-old male treasure, and you want to open it twice, and find a prince again? In reality, a prince with a big head will do it for you Do you have another man's son? I laughed to death! "

"Like a second marriage with a boy like you, find at most one crooked date!"

Yuan Duoduo relentlessly hit the snow falling. She wants Xueluo to cherish her marriage to Feng Xinglang and not to divorce lightly.

"Even if it's crooked, it's better than Fengxing Lang!"

Xue Luo dropped this sentence with a firm attitude, and avoided sleeping with his son.

"Lin Xueluo, you have been wronged for so many years, and you are one step away from your brilliant Mrs. Feng. At this time, you chose to divorce Feng Xinglang? Based on Feng Xinglang's conditions and net worth As soon as he divorced, he immediately became a hot item for ladies! But you Lin Xueluo can only end up with a yellow face! "

"Hey ... Hey ... Lin Xueluo, are you not listening to me? Hey ... If you really divorce Feng Xinglang, just wait for your nose to cry! Marry a man of such high wealth, handsome What kind of energy ... aha ... "

In fact, Yuan Duoduo has also been struggling with these days. She thought a lot about herself and the baby in her belly.

Worst of all, she thought of it: giving birth to a child in her belly, and relying on each other for life.

But Heaven seems to be reluctant to let go of Yuan Duoduo, who has been tougher than ordinary people, and a worse and worse fate is waiting for her and the child in her stomach.

******

The children of Lin Nuo were awakened by the aroma of fried eggs and sausage.

On the puppet, he saw his sleeping mum, but he did not see the badly wounded **** father.

The **** dad should have been taken to the hospital. There is a very interested Cong just around to protect, there should be no danger.

Looking around the strange environment and kissing his sleeping mummy again, the little boy went to the kitchen barefoot with the smell of food.

Seeing a tall aunt cooking.

"Your name is Yuan Duoduo?" The little guy asked straight.

Over the years, Lin Nuo, who was raised in his way by Hetun, has reduced the courtesy to people, but has more suffocation than he should have at this age.

This is also where Xue Luo has the most headache.

Fortunately, Yuan Duoduo is also a carefree and informal woman.

"Xiaoshuaishu, are you awake? How did you know my name? Did your mother tell you?"

Yuan Duoduo immediately turned off the fire, put down the frying pan and came forward to hug the little guy, but the little guy moved instinctively.

"Can't you let Aunt Doudou coexist with wisdom and beauty? Thanks to Aunt Doudoe who got up early in the morning to cook for you! Come on, kiss me ... just kiss!

Yuan Duoduo didn't give up, and followed closely.

He chased and praised, "Madam, I didn't expect you to be more handsome when you were awake! Aunt Doudou loves you!"

The little guy couldn't stand Yuan Duoduo's enthusiasm, and hurriedly ran back to the room to find Mommy Xueluo for help.

"Mummy, wake up soon, there is a crazy woman who wants to kiss your baby son!"

The little boy crawled up into the cricket and hid in the quilt.

"What crazy woman, this is your auntie!"

Waking snow fell on his son Lin Nuo. It's really a polite expression for a son.

The little guy didn't say a word. Just stared at Yuan Duoduo who was close to her. He really doesn't have the habit of being promiscuous.

"Hey, this little thing, like his dad, is a puppet! My old lady doesn't believe you can't kiss you!"

As a result, Yuan Duoduo revolved around her, and began a long-term battle with her strong kiss.

I have to say that Yuan Duoduo's physical strength is really great, even if she is pregnant, she can even catch up with Lin Nuo, who is like a cheetah.

"Nuo Nuo, let your aunt Doudou be here! You and Mommy will be staying at Aunt Dodo's house for a long time. If you don't give them, your aunt Doudou will drive us away.

Xue Luo was really distressed and pregnant with Yuan Duoduo, and she helped her verbally intimidate her own son into submission.

Finally, his arms couldn't twist his thighs. The little guy was hugged by Mommy's arms, but he was kissed by the breathless Yuan Duoduo!

And even kissed three or four!

"Mum, don't we live with **** father Feng Xinglang? Is he in the hospital now? Should we go to see him early?"

The little guy asked several questions in a row.

But the snow fell silent. It seemed a little surprised: his son Lin Nuo had the idea to live with Feng Xinglang!

The reason for silence is because Xue Luo is thinking about whether to tell his son Lin Nuo about his divorce from Feng Xinglang. My son is only 5 years old. Will he increase his troubles?

"Nono, we can't live with Feng Xinglang ..."

"Why not? Mommy is afraid that her righteous father will come after him?"

Xue Luo shook her head, "Relax, your righteous father will never embarrass your dear from now on."

"Really? Will the father-in-law let go of the bastard?"

The little guy seems a little incredible.

"Yes." Xue Luo snorted. "From now on, Nono and Mummy will be free! Never be closed by someone else again!"

The little guy kept silent for a while, raising his clear eyes to look at his mother Lin Xueluo, "Mum, you still don't want to forgive the **** Feng Xinglang?"

"No. Mommy ... doesn't love him anymore."

Xue Luo's heart was hurt hard.

"Mummy doesn't love him, and I don't love him!"

The little guy came forward and hugged Xueluo. "Where is Mommy, where is my dear son!"

Snow falling heart hurts even more!

******

Feng Xinglang was awakened by a fumigation.

It's like a long sleep.

Opening his heavy eyes, he saw Cong Gang's slightly sweaty face.

He was smearing something on him, feeling comfortable.

"Woke up?"

Cong just asked. The question was light and light.

"Aren't you willing to help me? Why did you do it again? Is it mean?"

Well, Feng Xinglang played ‘get cheap and sell well’ to the **** level.

"This beat, you're still light!"

Cong Gang smeared a hand full of warm plaster on the broken ribs of Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang admired Cong Gang's cold eyes. After not catching his wife and children, he became dry.

"What about my wife and child?"