Watching his son Linnuo riding on the anti-riot vehicle and leaving happily, Xueluo let out a long sigh.
He thought that after the little thing was taken back from the Rouen by his own father, it would be able to obediently go to school under his self-blame and punishment; and now, it had also been brought out to play crazily by his own grandfather … And Xueluo could not refuse!
He picked up his phone to call his husband Feng Xinglang, but Xueluo slowly put down his phone.
His biological grandfather bringing his biological grandson to play for a day and a half was understandable; if he were to make such a 'complaint' phone call, wouldn't he be making the Hetun and his husband, Feng Xinglang and his son, enemies?!
Furthermore, Hetun was already a handicapped old man, Xueluo could not bear to refuse.
It seemed like this phone call was better than nothing! It won't be too late when my husband comes back in the evening.
But if the sensible Xueluo did not make this call, the dutiful Basong would definitely do the job. Because he could not bear the responsibility of losing the young master of the Feng Family.
After the anti-riot vehicle drove away, he then called Feng Xinglang.
"President Feng, your father took your son away to play. He said that he would bring him back tomorrow morning. That. I tried to stop him, but I couldn't! The crux of the matter is that I'm afraid of accidentally harming the young master and his wife! "
"Useless thing!"
Feng Xinglang hissed before asking, "What about Madam?"
Basong glanced at the living room, "Madam is yawning, and I think she went back upstairs to sleep."
"Tell Nanny An to send the breakfast upstairs, and let his wife eat breakfast before sleeping. You stay with your wife. "
Before Basong could finish speaking, the phone rang.
Ah? That's it? He was only concerned about his wife's breakfast. He didn't even care about his own son anymore?
Thinking about it, it made sense: it was normal for this grandson to go out and play with his grandfather… This master wasn't in a hurry, so there was no need to be in a hurry for a mere pawn like him!
This son was taken away by someone else, but she could still be so calm?
He was really generous!
In Xueluo's opinion, the little guy leaving with the Hetun was much safer than following a helpless mother like her.
When Feng Xinglang returned later, Xueluo said in a casual tone, "Your biological son went out to play with his grandfather … They said that they will bring it back tomorrow morning! "
When he realized that the man had been standing quietly by his side for a long time, Xueluo subconsciously looked up.
The man's handsome face showed exhaustion, as well as a trace of dissatisfaction.
"What's wrong?" Xueluo asked even though he already knew the answer.
Rejected, or not refused at all?
Xueluo quickly thought of something that would calm a man's anger:
"I refuse in my heart… But your father came to the Shen City with great difficulty and missed his grandson.
She knew why men were angry and why they had cold faces.
"You mean, you didn't refuse?" Feng Xinglang asked again.
"Then why didn't you call me?" Feng Xinglang asked.
"I was worried that you and your dad would start a fight!" Xueluo looked at the man's angry handsome face softly.
"Alright, let your husband put in a bath …" "Be more attentive tonight."
"Yes, Official Feng!" This little girl will help the Grand Official bathe and change his clothes! "
… ….
She tried to push the man away, but he was full of enthusiasm.
"Alright, Xinglang … I… "I feel terrible …"
To be exact, Xueluo did not want to undergo this final step of ascension with a man. It was enough to hug and kiss her.
"Mm, I'll make you feel better in a while." The man's voice was full of emotion.
"Ah… Oh no, I… I seem to be coming. period is coming! "
This excuse was common among women throughout the world. And it was a trial.
But whether it was true or not, there was a bit of feedback: the woman did not want to be more intimate with him.
The arrow was on the bow and had to be shot; but it was only a matter of grass.
Xueluo tightly embraced the man who was covered in sweat, and carefully crushed his adam's apple.
Xueluo still felt that his ego was good. Because the farm will soon make a profit. Little did they know, that all these profits were built on Feng Xinglang's current connections. With just her power alone, Lin Xueluo probably could not even figure out a way!
Xueluo also wanted to show his worth in life, and also wanted to work hard to prove his own strength. Maybe it's because GK Venture Capital's lucrative projects are too easy to come by, more or less a bit of a rush.
"Are you unhappy?"
Xueluo lightly touched the man's lips, "My beloved wife, are you feeling unwell today … Once my beloved wife is well, can't I fight with my husband for three hundred rounds? "
Men do it on purpose. Even if he could not be hearty and ask a woman for some petting, he would still feel at ease.
"No… Xinglang, I feel really uncomfortable … I don't really think of that. Don't be angry! "
"But I just feel that you don't love me as much as before!"
The man lifted Xueluo's chin, letting her look straight at his face that was filled with unhappiness and desire.