It shouldn't have happened!

What was a woman to be proud of?

Was her willful and hypocritical behavior victorious?

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?

However, this was not the case for the entire process! At least not after Feng Xinglang arrived at Shi Zhu County.

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.

Hetun just stared at his son and daughter-in-law.

Xing Shi'er, this bright bulb, was also observing together.

Xing Shi'er really couldn't understand: How could Lin Xueluo forgive Prince Xing? Thinking back to a few days ago, she had even angrily chopped at Feng Xinglang with her blade, and now, she actually said that she would forgive him? This woman was truly a magical creature. Indeed, she turned hostile faster than flipping a book!

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.

Forget about Lin Xueluo, even Little Fifteen, who was whining at the start, had been completely taken over by Feng Xinglang!

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 replace 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.

A woman not only felt heartache for her two children, she also felt heartache for the others who had travelled through the night.

"Old Five, replace a place to eat."

Hetun followed his daughter-in-law, Lin Xueluo. The key was that there was no need to rush back.

"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.

Again, you hid Xueluo on the Xing Wu, and since you are still in a serious observation period, you started to fly yourself again?

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 …

"Nuonuo, where did your fifth brother ask you this question?"

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!"

"Ai!" "Oh no!" "Let's go!"

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.

He had even learned a famous saying: If you don't get to Changcheng, you are not a good man. If you come to China, you will be a good man!

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.

"Insect, you can't take my food to eat." Xueluo stood up and said, "We are almost done here! "Just wait a little longer!"

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.

He was not greedy and only grabbed one root from the dozens, wanting to pull it out to eat. However, the skewer was being held down!

"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!

Xing Shi'er was even more unhappy than the two of them.

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! "

Xueluo was really worried that Xing Shi'er and the others would fight with these two little ruffians. It wasn't because they were worried that Xing Shi'er would suffer, but because they were worried that those two little ruffians would be beaten to a miserable state.

"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!"

Before the little hoodlum could finish his bluffing, two bamboo sticks had already pierced into the back of his hand, causing him to grimace in pain.

"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.

"Nuonuo, don't mess around!"

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! "

The two hooligans threw out these harsh words and ran away.

"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.

"They should be looking for helpers!" Let's hurry up and eat! " Xueluo urged.

But just as the mutton skewer entered his mouth, Xueluo immediately vomited.

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