It shouldn't have happened!
What was a woman to be proud of?
Everyone was circling around her like they were surrounding the moon. Was she very satisfied?
Feng Xinglang understood his woman, he knew that his woman would not be so proud just because of her conjecture!
Did something good happen to women?
Could it have happened before? Zuo Anyan and the rest's company along the way?
He felt that the person surnamed Zuo was a real man of honor. At least when Feng Xinglang rushed to Shi Zhu County, as the wife of a village chief, she was arranged to rest at the house of the village chief.
Whatever the reason, as long as his wife was happy, he would be able to breathe a sigh of relief.
Xing Shi'er, this bright bulb, was also observing together.
Or could it be that Feng Xinglang's skill of coaxing women had already reached the Dominating Refinement realm?
It felt like the latter. Practice has proven: Feng Xinglang indeed has a hand in coaxing women.
This Feng Xinglang, he was truly crafty!
It had to be said that he surpassed foster father Hetun in certain aspects!
"Nuonuo, are you hungry?"
In this carriage, Xueluo only wanted to talk to his eldest son, "If you are hungry, let your fifth brother find a place to eat first before we continue our journey!"
There was actually food in the car. But to get something to eat in a confined space was tasty, even though it had a ventilation system.
"Old Five, find a place to eat."
"Xueluo, can we go play with them?"
With that, the Xing Wu asked a completely brainless question. This also showed that he himself was a brainless person.
Firstly, 'Xueluo' was not what Xing Wu could call him.
Secondly, the Xing Wu calling him 'Xueluo' seemed to be a little too closely related to him.
The key thing is, at this moment in time, there are still Prince Xing s here. You asked Xueluo about him alone, isn't that a little …
was clever enough to immediately throw Xing Wu's awkward question to his son Linnuo.
"Then let's just eat the kebab since it will be hard for the foolish Old Five to drive!"
It was clear that Xing Wu did not realize the inadequacy of his own words. He wouldn't even see the Prince Xing's cold and handsome face.
The reason why Xing Wu loved to eat kebabs was also after he came to Shen City.
After looking for a store that looked clean and tidy, the Xing Wu, Xing Shisi and the others just sat down there. The other customers who passed by the restaurant or wanted to enter, instinctively took a detour around it. The others who were eating were also trembling in fear.
Only two of the tattooed men looked calm and composed. He couldn't tell if he was pretending to be calm.
Although Xueluo didn't really want to let the two children eat barbecue like food, he saw that the two little fellows were in high spirits, so he followed them out of the car. The key was that the smell of the barbecue was refreshing.
When they got tired of it, they got tired of it and went to the table. They stood on their tiptoes and tried to pull one out of their tray. There was no sign of recognition or restraint.
The little guy didn't have that notion of 'why not take someone's food to eat'. The children of Bugs didn't think that it belonged to anyone else.
"Want some? Call me Daddy if you want to eat! I'll give you a string to eat! "
This was awkward!
It was very clear that the little children of the Blight Insects wanted to eat it. But he doesn't even know how to call his own father, much less a hooligan like you!
Being a father would definitely make Feng Xinglang unhappy; while being a Hetun would make him even more unhappy!
Let Buggy call him father? He really f * cking dared to think about it!
Xueluo originally wanted to go up and carry his son, but Xing Shi'er was one step faster.
"Twelve, what are you doing? I'm not familiar with this place. You better not be reckless! "
"Come, first call me 'Father'!"
Xing Shi'er's appearance was still quite bewitching: a fair and handsome, quite a thin, sunny boy.
"What, you outsider, you want to fight?" He didn't ask about the entire street… "Ahhh!"
"Old Tweleve, fuck him! You dare to bully my, Feng Linnuo's, little brother, you're courting death! "
Linnuo's little friend also liked to cause trouble. He jumped up onto the bench and shouted towards them.
Xueluo reprimanded his eldest son as he took his youngest son from Xing Shisi's arms.
Feng Xinglang did not interrupt and only protected his wife and youngest son inside.
Just do it if you want, as long as it doesn't affect my eating.
"Twelve, do not cause trouble! We still need to hurry on our way! "
Seeing that Hetun and her husband Feng Xinglang did not have any intentions of stopping Xing Shi'er from hitting him, Xueluo became anxious.
"Insect, look at the good things you've done for us!" Xueluo taught his younger son a lesson.
The little guy seemed to understand Mommy's scolding, so he ruthlessly threw the meat skewer in his hand towards the table next to them. He said, "I'm not eating anymore!" Can't I return it back to you guys?
"Just you wait!" If you have the guts, then don't run! "
"Just wait!" If he doesn't come, then he's a f * * king grandson! "
Xing Wu, who also wanted to stand up and fight, was pulled back by Xing Shiqi. Because he knew that Xing Shi'er alone was enough to flatten those two hooligans.
Moreover, if the fight became too loud, the foster father Hetun would not be able to have a good meal.
But just as the mutton skewer entered his mouth, Xueluo immediately vomited.