Chapter 687 Don’t Tickle Me Again!

"That's not good! Having a bastard dad is enough to give me a headache! If it weren't for the fact that Feng Xinglang is my dad, I would definitely let him stay wherever he wants!"

The little guy said disdainfully while filially covering his dad with a blanket.

In fact, the little guy has been feeling particularly happy these days: he feels happy no matter how he wanders around when he has his dad and mom by his side. Even if it's a troublesome kindergarten, he will "compromise" and go to school for his mom to have a good mood.

"Heh, you little thing, why do you dislike your own dad so much?"

Yan Bang stood up and picked up the little guy, "Come on, go have a midnight snack with your godfather."

Yan Bang directly regarded himself as a "godfather".

The morning light was bright, and it was a good time to catch up on sleep.

Feng Xinglang was a lot lazy because of his physical illness. Under normal circumstances, he would sleep a little longer openly, but at this moment he had to get up.

"Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Yan Bang came over and put the neatly folded clothes that the nanny brought in next to Feng Xinglang.

Not only Yan Bang had Feng Xinglang's full set of clothes, Bai Mo's night manor, and GK's lounge, as long as Feng Xinglang often hangs out, his clothes and toiletries were prepared.

"Send your own son to school!"

Feng Xinglang sneered, "You don't have a child, you can't experience the joy of being a father!"

This is a sense of responsibility that is painful and happy.

"I'll let my men send my godson to school, you can sleep a little longer."

Feng Xinglang was very sleepy, just a pair of sleepy eyes, which was enough to make Yan Bang feel distressed and want to "protect him".

"Yes, Feng Xinglang, you can sleep a little longer, I'm not in a hurry."

The little guy was holding a freshly baked sausage and was chewing it.

"Look at how filial your own son is, you fulfill his filial piety, sleep a little longer." Yan Bang agreed.

"You little brat, you're refusing to go to school again, aren't you?"

Feng Xinglang exposed his son's "filial piety".

"Feng Xinglang, kindergarten is boring, there are a bunch of crying little kids, I'm so tired of them!"

Little Lin Nuo frowned, "Just let me go! I beg you, Feng Xinglang!"

"No way! If I indulge you again, your mother will fight me to death!"

Feng Xinglang put on his thermal underwear and stood up. Xia Xiu held his son who was chewing on the sausage in his arms and gave him a loud kiss on his shiny cheek.

"For the sake of your father's great cause of getting your mother back, dear son, you will bear it for a few more days."

"Feng Xinglang, you let your son suffer in order to please a woman, you are hopeless!"

"That woman is your mother!"

"Hmph! I will never help you to get my mother back again! You can just fend for yourself!"

"Don't be so negative! If you help me get your mother back sooner, won't both of us be free sooner?"

Feng Xinglang's thinking is far better than that of the little guy.

He can coax his son to go to school and make his wife happy!

After sending his son to kindergarten, Feng Xinglang, who wanted to go to GK Venture Capital, turned around and went to Bai Mansion.

Feng Xinglang knew clearly that the person who cared most about the child in Yuan Duoduo's belly should be Mr. Bai.

Bai Mo is Mr. Bai's only beloved grandson; now that his only beloved grandson has a son, he will definitely not sit idly by.

Bai Mo has been locked up in the Bai Mansion for three months, firstly to quit drugs and secondly to cultivate his character.

After seeing Feng Xinglang, Bai Mo almost knelt down to him.

"Brother Lang, you finally came to save me? I was almost tortured to death by my old man!"

Bai Mo hugged Feng Xinglang exaggeratedly, and the whole person was almost hanging on him. It seemed that he had regarded Feng Xinglang as a living Bodhisattva who saved the suffering.

After not seeing each other for many days, Bai Mo looked much stronger, not as sickly white as before due to lack of direct sunlight. There was a layer of malt-like healthy color.

"You think too much... I'm not here to save you from heaven this time, but I may kick you into hell!"

Compared with Bai Mo's life as a rich young man surrounded by people, Yuan Duoduo's suffering was much more aggrieved.

A girl with ambition, drive, and hope for life, but her future was ruined by an unintentional violation by Bai Mo. It might even ruin Yuan Duoduo's life.

"Where's your old man?" Feng Xinglang looked towards the pavilion.

But he was hugged by Bai Mo, "Tell me, what do you want to sue me in front of my old man?"

"The evidence is in my car, go get it! Let's discuss it first."

At Feng Xinglang's suggestion, Bai Mo happily ran to the Rolls-Royce that Feng Xinglang drove in.

But when Bai Mo realized something, when he turned around, Feng Xinglang was gone.

Another beautiful escape plan!

When Bai Mo rushed to the study, the door of the study had been locked. He was successfully sent out by Feng Xinglang.

Can this damn Feng Xinglang still be a happy brother?

It was almost an hour later when Feng Xinglang walked out of the study.

When Mr. Bai said goodbye, it seemed that his face was still filled with inexplicable joy.

Could it be that Feng Xinglang is not here to complain this time?

But if it was a happy event, Feng Xinglang wouldn't have to avoid him, right?

"Grandpa, what did Feng Laoer say to you? Look how happy you are!" Bai Mo asked tentatively.

But when Grandpa Bai retracted his smile and turned to his beloved grandson Bai Mo, he suddenly became cold, "Stinky boy, just wait for the family law to serve you!"

"Here we go again!"

Bai Mo snorted disdainfully, "Please use a little more force when you hit me next time, don't do it like a tickle again!"

"You..." Grandpa Bai was so angry that he blew his beard and glared again.

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Xueluo accompanied Yuan Duoduo to complete a series of examinations, and after settling Yuan Duoduo down, she rushed to the kindergarten to pick up her son Lin Nuo from school.

While waiting for the results of the examination, Yuan Duoduo would not do anything stupid.

However, Xueluo herself was worried about how to avoid Feng Xinglang tomorrow and bring her son Lin Nuo to Hetun for a look.

When Xue Luo thought about how He Tun and Feng Xinglang were at loggerheads and had a grudge against each other, she felt that this was enough!

And she and her child were dragged into this scapegoat, becoming the victims of this feud and slaughter!

To be honest, Xue Luo should hate He Tun more. Because all of this was caused by He Tun.

But Xue Luo couldn't hate him at all!

It felt like He Tun had also become a victim of this evil debt.