Chapter 1768 Waiting for Tenderness 44

"Chongchong...Xing Chongchong...Xiao Xing Twelve Chong..."

Xing Twelve’s address became more and more complicated. He was ordered by his adoptive father Hetun to come to the Feng family to pick up children Feng Chongchong and Feng Linnuo.

Such a cry made Feng Xinglang really angry.

Also 'Little Xing Twelve Worms'?

What do you mean?

Does he want his son to be his younger brother Xing Twelve? Or as something else?

These days, I have been busy hunting down the attackers for Yan Bang, and I have really neglected some things.

For example, Xing Twelve said: [If you dare to hit the woman I like, you will never want to live anymore! 】

Now that he is free, Feng Xinglang thinks he should settle the score with Xing Twelve?

When will his wife become the woman that Xing Twelve likes? Where did he get the courage? !

"Lao Twelve is here... I think he's here to pick up Chongchong and Nono. I'm going to help Chongchong find a tight-fitting jumpsuit to wear, otherwise Chongchong will have to leak his belly all day long!"

The little guy Feng Chongchong loves to be cool. In addition, Hetun and Xing Twelve always have a rough way of raising their children, so every time they are amused, the little guy accidentally becomes naked. Although it is very rare for a little thing to catch a cold, mommy Xueluo will inevitably feel sorry for her child when she sees it.

Xueluo turned around to go downstairs, but was held back by Feng Xinglang.

"This boy Xing Twelve...does he admire you a little bit?"

The man stared at his wife with eyes that gradually became more sour.

"Pfft", Xueluo couldn't help laughing, "President Fengda, you won't be jealous of a little kid, right? Are you so unsure of yourself? How rare!"

Seeing the man jealous of her, Xueluo still felt a little satisfied.

"Little P, who is already in his twenties...isn't he a little too big?"

Feng Xinglang's eyebrows rose slightly in anger, "Is he looking for a rhythm?"

"Don't!"

Seeing that the man was really angry, Xueluo immediately threw herself into the man's arms, stood on tiptoes and kissed the man's handsome face, "I only regard Xing Twelve as my younger brother! Oh, by the way, I was having sex with Sister Nina. Lao Twelve was looking for a girlfriend at GK, but he didn’t expect something so serious happened to Brother Yan! So he was delayed!”

"Is this kid bothering you?" Feng Xinglang asked with narrowed eyes.

"Of course not!"

Xueluo quickly defended Xing Twelve for saying nice things, "Old Twelve is as innocent as a piece of paper. It's not like you don't know this!"

Feng Xinglang pursed his thin lips and came downstairs before his wife Xueluo.

In the living room downstairs of the Feng family, Xing Twelve easily caught Feng Chongchong's child hiding in the curtains.

The little boy Feng Chongchong, who is almost one year old, is already walking quite steadily.

I just can’t speak yet!

He looks so aloof and aloof that he is too lazy to communicate with you stupid humans.

Because everyone is concerned about Yan Bang's safety recently, and all the indicators checked by the little guy are normal, Xueluo doesn't pay too much attention to it; because the little guy occasionally bumbles and talks in foreign language that no one can understand. Star language.

"Chongchong... call me foster father... or dad!"

Xing Twelve held Feng Chongchong in his arms lovingly and whispered into his ears.

The kid Feng Chongchong glanced sideways at Xing Twelve: Stop making trouble! You are just a big P kid! Why do you let me call you foster father? Still 'dad'? I didn't even talk to Feng Xinglang, who claimed to be his biological father, okay? !

"Chongchong, call me daddy... I will love you very much! If you can call me daddy, then I will secretly take you to play in the horror forest today. I guarantee that I will scare you until you cry!"

Xing Twelve discovered that this little guy especially likes to play with scary and exciting things. The haunted house and Dinosaur Valley are a piece of cake for little ones. When in a haunted house, you can even grab the skulls of other people pretending to be ghosts and use them as toys.

"Xing Twelve, come to the study... let's talk!"

Fortunately, Feng Xinglang didn't hear the lowered conversations between Xing Twelve and his son Feng Chongchong, otherwise the scene would have been infinitely more intense.

Xing Twelve glanced sideways at Feng Xinglang and snorted, "I have nothing to talk to you about!"

"But I have something I want to talk to you about!"

Feng Xinglang stepped forward and took his youngest son, Feng Chongchong, from Xing Twelve's arms.

Xing Twelve really felt that he really had nothing to talk to Feng Xinglang!

But Feng Xinglang insisted on talking to him... Let's talk!

If you like to hear it, just listen; if you don't like it, just ignore it! He couldn't beat himself anyway, so what could he do to himself?

After all, Feng Xinglang also holds the title of prince, so he still needs to be given the necessary face.

In the study, Xing Twelve leaned against the bookshelf, looking lazy but always alert. For such a difficult form, perhaps only the adopted sons from Hetun can achieve such a perfect divine form!

No matter how you look at it, you feel that Xing Twelve is more like a rebellious child spoiled by Hetun!

Feng Xinglang couldn't help but miss Xing Ba! Among all the adopted sons in Hetun, only Xing Ba is more sensible. Almost all the others are stupid boys who only know how to obey orders.

"Twelve, last time you blocked the fire extinguisher that Bai Mo threw at me... I haven't thanked you properly yet!"

Such an opening statement is quite generous.

When it comes to the city government, Xing Twelve and the others really lack it! Or they feel that there is no need to hide everything. If you make him unhappy, just beat you up, which will relieve your anger even more.

"No need for you to thank me... I'm not here to save you anyway!"

Xing Twelve glanced at Feng Xinglang and said casually. No reward for no merit!

"What, the two of us have reached the point where we can't say thank you?" Feng Xinglang smiled warmly.

"I'm here to save Lin Xueluo! Stop being so sentimental!"

Xing Twelve really couldn't stand Feng Xinglang's approach. The key is that I really didn't want to save him.

"Oh...so it's to save my woman?"

Feng Xinglang responded leisurely, "Then I have to say thank you to you on behalf of my wife!"

Feng Xinglang deliberately repeated "my woman" so that Xing Twelve could hear it clearly. It might also help him put away his undue love.

But Xing Twelve's unconventional reaction did not follow Feng Xinglang's wishes at all.

Xing Twelve glanced at Feng Xinglang who was sitting at the desk, "Feng Xinglang, you have to be nice to Lin Xueluo! Otherwise..."

"What else?"

"Otherwise I'll beat you up!" Xing Twelve snorted sharply.

"hit me?"

Feng Xinglang chuckled coldly, "Does your adoptive father agree?"

"No matter whether my adoptive father agrees or not, as long as you dare to treat Lin Xueluo badly...I will beat you!"

It took a lot of courage for Xing Twelve to dare to say these words.

Feng Xinglang's eyes darkened, and he asked meaningfully: "Xing Twelve, do you respect Lin Xueluo like your own mother? Or do you love and care for her like a sister?"

"I……"

Xing Twelve pouted in confusion, "I...I like her! So...so I don't allow you to hurt her!"

Feng Xinglang felt that he was not feeling well!