Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

"Such an ugly old man actually wants to woo my mother? He is simply asking for humiliation."

The little guy\'s tone of voice was exactly the same as his bastard father, Feng Xinglang.

With the little guy\'s arrogance and stubbornness, how could he possibly accept someone like that as his stepfather? Don\'t even think about it!

Xueluo was so angry that his teeth were chattering: This father and son duo, singing the same tune, completely throwing away the word \'courtesy\'!

It was as if at this moment, Xueluo no longer wanted to scold Feng Xinglang, or teach her son, Linnuo.

She could clearly hear the humiliation Feng Xinglang had shown to the engineers.

What \'Cinderella has always been waiting for Prince Charming to pursue her?\' What do you mean by that? Did he want to say that she, Lin Xueluo, was daydreaming?

Xueluo was too lazy to say anything to the father and son duo. She turned around and walked towards the bus stop without looking back.

"Feng Xinglang, look, you\'ve angered my mum and ran away!"

The little guy did not realize at all that Xueluo, who caused his mother to go mad, had also contributed a lot to him.

"What are you still standing there for? Are you trying to act cute at the headquarters?" Hurry up and hug your mother! Father will drive! "

The father and son duo immediately started working separately. Linnuo\'s little friend immediately went to chase after his own mother, while Feng Xinglang followed along with the eye-catching Bing Li.

"Kiss Mommy, won\'t you leave your poor son behind? It\'s all\'s fault, always making your mother angry! "

The little guy hugged Xueluo\'s waist, and his small body practically coiled around Xueluo\'s legs in the air.

"Linnuo, let go of me!" Xueluo could only stop in his tracks.

"No!" If you let go of Mommy, you will run away, and Nuonuo will not have her mother\'s love anymore! "

Ever since it got mixed with its father Feng Xinglang, the little guy\'s skill at acting cute had become even more perverted. The father and son duo became more and more well-coordinated.

What he was using, was still Xueluo\'s motherly love for his son, and his unwillingness to part from his love for Feng Xinglang.

"Linnuo, how many times has Mommy said it? As for you, you are full of hostility towards others. "Sooner or later, you will step into society. How can you get along with others with such a vicious attitude?"

"Mommy, Nuonuo knows his wrongs … Dear Mommy, don\'t be angry! "

"When I get home, I\'ll write \'Be kind to others\' a hundred times!"

"Ah?" A hundred times? It\'s so hard to write in Chinese... "

"Are you going to write? If you don\'t want to write, then stop pestering Mommy. Go find your father! And let your father find a stepmother for you! "

"I\'ll write! I can\'t write it! Mommy, don\'t be angry! "

Xueluo\'s flames calmed down quite a bit under his son\'s\' obedient \'apology.

Seeing Bin Li approaching them, Xueluo was even more furious.

"Noble Prince Charming, where are you staying? "Don\'t block my way!"

"You arrogant Cinderella …" It was even more fragrant! I like it! "

Feng Xinglang\'s handsome face was filled with a cunning smile.

The ruffian of gentlemen, with a more charming adjective — the yuppie!

Feng Xinglang\'s persistent shamelessness did not allow him to curse nor laugh, much less cry.

Thinking about how she had fallen for his demonic nature, it was within reason. One was a young girl who was in love for the first time, while the other was a veteran with boundless charm.

"Bastard Feng Xinglang, do you only know how to talk? I can\'t even hold Mommy anymore! "

The little fellow who couldn\'t stand Xueluo immediately turned to his father for help. His words were filled with dissatisfaction towards his father, who only knew how to talk.

Feng Xinglang pressed on the parking brake and immediately got out of the car.

"Son, let your father do it."

"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing?"

Intuition told Xueluo that the man who got out of the carriage must be unreasonable; before he finished speaking, Feng Xinglang had bent over and carried Xueluo all the way to his shoulders.

Yet another posture!

When this man was unreasonable, he liked to carry her on his shoulder and dump her in the car.

A man definitely wouldn\'t chat with her for too long if he could do something to her!

Although the chairs at the back were made with excellent workmanship, but after being swung so rudely by Feng Xinglang, Xueluo felt as if his head had been blown all over the place.

"Feng Xinglang, you bastard!" Xueluo was on the verge of tears.

"Mommy, where did it hurt? My biological son, rub it for you! "

The little guy affectionately hugged his mother\'s head, and started to rub Xueluo\'s hair slowly with his meaty little hands.

One was rigid and one soft, while the other was horizontal and one was warm. The father and son duo\'s teamwork was flawless.

In front of his son, Xueluo did not want to reprimand him too much. He could only hold it in for now.

"Feng Xinglang, I want to return to my uncle\'s house."

Thinking that Feng Xinglang was going to bring him onto some sort of pirate ship, Xueluo warned him beforehand.

"Of course I\'m going back to your uncle\'s house. Are you going to let me take you home? Let me tell you, I\'m a conservative man. During our time together, I won\'t take the initiative to cross the lake! I\'m going to leave our first, our first, on our wedding night. Of course, if you take the initiative to ask for it while you\'re in love, it\'s a different story! "

"..."

Feng Xinglang\'s words made Xueluo\'s liver hurt from anger.

How could he, Feng Xinglang, be considered a \'conservative in thought\'?

"... Feng Xinglang, I beg of you, please stop speaking, okay? "

Xueluo could not take it anymore.

She, she …

If not for her son sitting in the car, she would have ruthlessly splashed a bucket of ice water on the man\'s face! It would be better to rip open his belt and pour the mixture of ice and water into his pants!

Alright, I\'ve turned evil!

＊＊＊＊＊＊

At night, it was completely reasonable for Feng Xinglang to stay behind in Xia Family.

Based on the fact that his nephew was also his son-in-law, Xia Zhengyang and Feng Xinglang hated to see each other too late and liked each other very much.

Seeing her uncle Xia Zhengyang continuously pouring wine towards Feng Xinglang, Xueluo felt both pain and anxiety in his heart. Feng Xinglang\'s internal injuries have not healed, so he cannot drink this much.

could only take advantage of the fact that his son was peeing to follow him over.

"Nuonuo, your son of a bitch is suffering from internal injuries. You can\'t drink too much. If Feng Xinglang died, you wouldn\'t have a father! "

"Mommy, you want me to persuade dad not to drink anymore, right?"

"Yes, yes."

"Then can Mommy agree to a small request?"

"What do you think?"

"Can I stop writing that damned \'Be good to others\'?"

"No way!"

"... Is your father\'s life more important, or is writing that damn word more important? "

"Feng Xinglang is your father, not mine! Whether he\'s dead or alive, it\'s up to you! "

"..." Ai, kissing Mommy is getting trickier and trickier!

If you want to negotiate with her, Lin Xueluo, this little thing\'s cultivation experience is not enough!

After dinner, the little guy worriedly wrote his\' Goodwill \'.

Every time he wrote it, he would glance at his father resentfully: "You are so great, your son has suffered so much!"

"Xueluo, I want to discuss something with you."

Feng Xinglang\'s voice was solemn and serious.

"Do you want to write a penalty for your own son? No need to talk about it! "

"Lan Youyou took the initiative to ask for it. She wants to marry my brother, so that we can have a complete home …"