Chapter 1751 – Waitress 27
"…"
This big sized naughty child, was it just the beginning of their relationship?
Was he trying to figure out Lin Xueluo's identity? He actually wanted her to give him a son?! He really dared to think about it!
Or perhaps, this famous naughty child was just joking with him?
Looking at Xing Shi'er's serious and bashful appearance, Xueluo was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
He felt that this Xing Shi'er was not young anymore, it was time to find a woman for him to marry. However, his circle of living was too small. It was likely that the only woman he would often meet would be her, Lin Xueluo.
"Um …" That twelve, I'm afraid even your foster father would not agree with it! "
Xueluo could only use the Hetun to pressure Xing Shi'er. He hoped that he would be able to quickly and clearly recognize her identity — Feng Xinglang's wife, Hetun's daughter-in-law!
Xing Shi'er's way of thinking, no one could compare to him.
"Twelve, I don't think this will work!"
Hearing Lin Xueluo's difficult words, Xing Shi'er immediately shook his head and waved his hand:
"Lin Xueluo, you misunderstand … I'm not going to marry you. It wasn't that he wanted to … I want to sleep with you. I just want you to give me a son! "
Without waiting for Xueluo to exclaim in shock, Xing Shi'er continued with his shocking speech, "If you really don't want to give birth to my son, then forget it, just make me my foster son! I won't hit him, and I won't scold him, I'll spoil him! Teach him all sorts of skills. "
This child, how could he be so whimsical?
In his words, Xueluo was still quite considerate of Xing Shi'er's feelings. She knew that the foster son of the Hetun had never had any bad intentions towards her.
Perhaps it was the environment that made them weak in their ways.
Feng Xinglang is easy to deal with! As for my foster father … Let me think about it. "
It was clear that Xing Shi'er was still rather worried about the foster father Hetun.
As for Feng Xinglang … How was it easy to deal with? Was he that confident?!
How dare he think about his own son? How audacious!
Who was it that had angered him without his eyes?
"Dad… You were looking for me? " Xueluo asked carefully in a small voice.
"…" Xueluo forcefully swallowed his saliva. "Please, that's your own son, alright?!"
"Um, Xinglang, he … He's busy! " Xueluo replied.
Hetun seemed to know the reason why he was asking. It was precisely because he knew where his son went that he got angry.
"As a wife, shouldn't you care more about your husband? and actually allowed Ah Lang to mess around outside? "
"…" You're blaming me? Xueluo was speechless.
"Then… Then Xinglang is still your biological son! " Xueluo could not help but exclaim.
"How can you say that?" The Hetun reprimanded her softly, "The reason this Ah Lang can stay outside for two days and two nights and not return home to cause a relationship between a man and a woman is all because of your indulgence!"
"…" Xueluo was speechless.
"Hurry and call Ah Lang and ask him to come back!" The Hetun ordered.
Her husband was accompanying Yan Bang at the hospital. Xueluo was very familiar with the situation. The call had been made and the video had also been broadcasted.
"What?" Ah Lang had actually fooled around with Yan Bang for two days and two nights?! He's a normal man with a family! "
The word 'muddle'. didn't like it!
How did it become a scam to take care of the injured Yan Bang? Knowing that the Hetun did not like Yan Bang, Xueluo did not mention about him immediately even though she did not know why the Hetun hated him so much.
"Father, Xinglang is going to take care of Big Brother Yan. He was injured. They're in the hospital! "
Even if he really wanted to fool around, he would have to go back to the Yulong City to find women!
In Xueluo's opinion, the so-called 'hoodlum' in Hetun was the kind of hoodlum between men and women!
Open it up… What does that mean?
"Dad, don't worry when Xinglang is with Big Brother Yan. With Big Brother Yan here, he won't let Xinglang mess around. "
"Xueluo, you're really stupid…"
"…" He said she was stupid!
If he thought she was stupid, then why did he need her to call his son! Can't he do it himself!
His arm did not even reach his thigh, so Xueluo still picked up the phone and called his husband, Feng Xinglang.
Hearing foster father Hetun's angry voice, little friend Feng Linnuo, who was originally brought to the toy house by Xing Shisi, suddenly jumped back.
Seeing that the phone call was to his father, the little guy rushed over and pressed speaker.
It was exactly what the Hetun wanted!
"Hey, daddy! Where are you fooling around?! Do you have a woman outside?! Is it really okay for you to abandon your wife and children like that? And they are even two biological sons! "
As soon as the call connected, the little guy began to scold the bastard father who hadn't come to see him and Buggy for two days.
"It's this excuse again!" "Dad, it's time for you to change your lines!" The little fellow harrumphed in dissatisfaction.
"What about Mommy and the bugs? Are you all right? " Feng Xinglang instantly changed the topic, "Has my son taken good care of them?"
"Mm, then it's worthy of praise …" This is truly a good helper for daddy! " Feng Xinglang did not hesitate to pamper his son.
"Cough, cough!"
"That Xinglang, your father told you to hurry up and come back!"
Xueluo did it on purpose. It was for the sake of resisting the tyranny of the Hetun.
"My dad?"
Feng Xinglang's cold snort came from the phone, "My dad has already been dead for many years! He can even crawl out from the ground and call me back?! "
Because she could tell from her husband's words that he was referring to the late Feng Yishan.
But she clearly knew that the "your father" she was referring to was the living Hetun!
That gloomy appearance was like a thousand years of repressed anger, yet it was unable to flare up.