Chapter 1167: Spicy eyes ...

Although not very happy, the children of Lin Nuo ran towards his dad's car in a small short leg.

By the way, let's see if the **** dad bullies his mummy while he is away.

When it was five meters away, Feng Xinglang opened the door and half-opened his arms, waiting for the small things that Huo Huo was holding towards him.

"Ask Xing San's original name?"

"No! The elder father is too old to remember it! He said it was a while to call my second brother."

The child Lin Nuo climbed and sat on the leg of his dad. "The father asked me to come out and call you to eat early ... My sons said that my father would not eat if you see him! But my father would not listen. Well, I ca n’t help him! "

Feng Xinglang Yingting's sword eyebrows were slightly condensed, and Fei's thin lips slightly hooked upwards.

"Since your righteous father is so enthusiastic and thoughtful, but it is difficult to be kind, let's go in and eat early!"

"... Ah? Daddy, do you really want to go in and eat?"

Not only did Lin Nuo's children feel shocked, Xue Luo was also shocked.

Is this the rhythm to find the Hetun trunk

Xueluo couldn't afford her husband's cold but promised to go in and eat earlier!

The old account has not been settled. Last time, because of Yan Bang's death, the father and son have almost reached the point of incompatibility between water and fire!

Xue Luo wanted to ask, but did not know where to start. When he was stunned, he saw that their father and son had already got out of the car.

Xue Luo quickly got out of the car and followed.

Sitting in the corridor pavilion, humming Xiaoqu Xingwu, seeing Feng Xinglang's family of three walking towards this side, he immediately stood up.

Feng Xinglang came to dry?

Xing Laowu thought he was blocking? Still not stop?

"Father, my dad promised to come early for breakfast."

Still Linuo children are clever. This loud howl reminded the people in the villa and also warned Lao Xing who was about to move.

Xing Twelve guarding in the living room was also surprised: He also did not expect that Feng Xinglang would actually come in for breakfast! I just do n’t know what Prince Xing wants to do.

"Arang ... come, come in and sit down! The cook just finished early."

The most exciting, of course, is Hetun. He urged the cook to set the table, and stood up to meet him a few steps.

Xue fell consciously and held one arm of her husband, Feng Xinglang; she was most reluctant to see her husband violently confront Hetun in front of his son Lin Nuo. They hurt their father and son without saying a word, they will also give their son a bad and bad 'model'.

"Snow falls, you go to the house and change clothes!"

The man whispered close to his daughter's ear. The tone was quite smooth, and no sharp components could be heard.

The man in the room was not very good in his pajamas, and Xue Luo nodded slightly.

"Nono, take care of your dad."

After Xue Luo instructed his son, he turned and walked towards his room.

But just two steps later, Xue Luo turned back and glanced at her husband Feng Xinglang. Then he subconsciously aimed at Xing Twelve and motioned him to stare a bit: don't really let their father and son fight.

When Xing Ba rushed back to Repulse Bay, he saw Feng Xinglang's black supercar in the distance. But found that Feng Xinglang was not in the car.

"Fifth, what about Feng Xinglang?"

Xing Ba hurriedly inquired in the hallway pavilion, eating Spanish omelette and beef tripe made by the chef, as well as snacks such as crushed tomato bread and fried cuttlefish.

Xing Laowu pointed to the direction of the living room, "I'm eating breakfast with my father!"

"What? Feng Xinglang is having breakfast with his father-in-law?"

Xing Ba didn't quite believe the words of the gimmick, so he saw the truth and stepped in.

The picture I saw was surprisingly harmonious and stunning: the three generations of the grandfather and grandson of the righteous father Hetun were eating happily early!

This picture ... the more you look at the hotter the eyes!

Hetun's appetite was surprisingly good this morning.

He first added some prawn **** to Xiao Shi, and then tried to add some bacon rolls to his son Feng Xinglang. Full fatherly love can't be vented.

Feng Xinglang did not resist, and obediently ate the bacon rolls added by Hetun. As it happens, he also likes to eat.

Snow fell on this meal and ate it like a chill. I'm afraid their father and son will start a quarrel or get started in the next second!

He glanced at her husband from time to time: his expression was calm and he was eating happily!

"Arang, let me know what happened to Fengtuan."

Of course, Hetun doesn't want his only son to take risks for other children's children. "I'll watch the bad boy with my own eyes! Let's give Feng Lixin and his daughter a treat!"

"Just don't worry about you! I'll do it for my niece!"

Feng Xing Lang Dan responded with a tepid tone. Doesn't seem to want to talk to Hetun.

"The third child's character is deceitful and not easy to deal with! Xue Luo and fifteen cannot do without you."

He Tun's voice sounded kind too. Feeling that the father and the son have a sense of discussion, the rhythm of eating envy?

"Is there any information about Xing San?"

Feng Xinglang, who had eaten almost, took a napkin and wiped the corners of his lips.

"Yes! The second child will pass on all the information of the third child in a while."

He Tun got up, took the soup bowl in front of Feng Xinglang, and sipped some soup, "Alang, drink some matsutake soup to moisten the stomach."

Feng Xinglang glanced at the soup bowl in front of him, Mei Yu sank slightly, but still stood up and drank.

Such obedience is indeed incredible.

Even the snow falling aside could not guess what her husband was thinking at this moment.

"Alang, the stew just out of the pot, you can eat with fifteen."

Hetun's joy filled his words when he saw his son so obedient.

"Full! It's too much!"

Feng Xinglang was really full. He ate a lot, and the last small bowl of matsutake soup was purely for the sake of Hetun.

"Nuo Nuo, beware of chaos and hot mouth, Mummy will give you cool first."

Breakfast came to a close in peace, and a heart hanging from snow fell back.

"Father, are you looking for me?"

Xing Ba aired for a while outside the living room, and he only appeared after the elder father had a happy breakfast.

Xing Ba is among the many righteous children, and rarely has such awareness.

"The information of the third child should be passed over. You can pick it up from West."

"Okay, I'll take it." Xing Ba retreated.

"Alan, I'm sorry about the third child! I will give Feng Lixin and his daughter an account!"

He Tun said warmly. Looking at his son, he became more and more loving.

"It won't work hard! Pushing Xing San in a hurry will be bad for my niece! My brother expects my niece to live!"

In front of Lan Youyou, Feng Xinglang was strong and tough. He didn't want to go all out to get clues from Lan Youyou's mouth; but in front of Hetun, he was once again softened to seal the regiment.

How could it really ignore the little thing!

The small thing is Feng Lixin's life, and it is also the favor of his heart.

The small things were made by him, and they were also brought up by him. Now being absent from him, he really hurt his heart.

That's why he put down his stance and came into the villa to ask Xun San for information.

He Tun nodded, "Well, it's really hard to do it! This young man is so deceptive, it's really hard to predict what he did."

Seeing that their father and son could talk so calmly and discuss, Xue Luo was relieved.

She sincerely hopes that their father and son can get along well. Because she really loved her husband who had lost her father's love since childhood.

But I also feel that her husband's change this time seems a bit unexpected! Did you even forgive Hetun without a bedding?

Xing Ba fetched Xing San's information, and after passing it to Yifu Hetun, he handed it over to Feng Xinglang.

After reading it for a while, Feng Xinglang stood up and said, "Snow falls, you can play with Nono for a few days, and I will come to pick you up!"

"Daddy!"

Lin Nuo children ran over and hugged Feng Xinglang's strong waist tightly.

Generally speaking, small things use the word "father" to refer to Feng Xinglang. They usually sell things well.

"Who cares for your favorite dear mommy?"

Feng Xinglang caressed his son's cheek and asked casually.

Lin Nuo looked back at Mommy's snow, "Kissing Mommy at Yifu's house will be safe!"

"That mummy will follow you too!"

When he heard that his son was going out with his husband to find Fengtuan, Xue Luo was anxious.

"Mummy, don't make a mess! It's safe to stay at Yiyi's house."

Lin Nuo wanted to go to Fengtuan with his dad, but he couldn't bear to take the risk with her.

"Okay, don't bother you mother and son! I will let Xing Ba follow Alang!"

He Tun came forward, squatting and carrying the small thing.

Feng Xinglang wanted to appease his wife and children, but in front of Hetun they seemed to be hindering the sensational opening.

With a deep gaze at Xue Luo, he took Xing San's information and turned away.

"Bastard Feng Xinglang, you need to be careful!"

The little boy told what Mommy Xueluo and Yifu Hetun wanted to say.

Watching her husband leave, Xue Luo's heart aroused a hint of astringency: if it was not for the safety of her heart, men would not come to bow down to Hetun, let alone leave his wife and children to Hetun for care !!

One can think of Feng Lixin, who is embracing her body. Her husband, Feng Xinglang, is not looking for the whereabouts of Tuantuan, but who can he expect to find? !!

As soon as he left the villa, Feng Xinglang received a call from Mr. Mo's housekeeper: An An's mobile phone had made an overseas call. When Mo butler called, he was always off.

Feng Xinglang is coming for that overseas number. Later, he called Lao Chu and asked him to track Xing San's entry and exit records.

An hour later, Feng Xinglang got the news: Two days ago, Xing San used his real name Abdul Rahman to board a flight to Mexico.

Xing San returned to Mexico? And it's so bright and not low-key?

Feng Xinglang went to the airport to check the surveillance video before and after Xing San's boarding, and found that the person holding the Abdul-Rahman passport did carry a child. And also wearing tutu clothes.

Although the child's face could not be seen clearly, Feng Xinglang could recognize at a glance that the child was not a niece.

Is Xing San husking with him to ban the golden cicada?