Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

Chapter 806





Xueluo raised his head in shock and ran into a gulf of deep eyes.


His eyes were still as flirtatious as before, but they also contained the calmness and depth of being wasted time.


Just as Xueluo was caught in the middle, the little shota, who was holding onto the man\'s hand, immediately opened his mouth.


"Beautiful big sister, since you\'re so gentle and sweet, then just be my stepmother!"


Little Zheng\'s shiny black hair was cool, his clear eyes, clear facial features, and handsome and adorable.


"I\'m not going to be your stepmother! "Beautiful!"


At this moment, Xueluo suddenly realised that life could actually be so humorous, sweet and emotional.


"Beautiful sister, I\'m so cute, just be my stepmother! I will be very obedient, very cute, and very obedient! "


Little Zheng acted cute as it held onto Xueluo\'s pair of long and slender legs, shaking it left and right!


This adorable guy, this spoiled brat … He was acting out this act!


The father and son duo\'s teamwork was flawless.


"Linnuo, why didn\'t you go to school today?!"


Following Xueluo\'s stern roar, everything dropped from the beauty of a fairy tale into the mud of reality.


Because Xueluo suddenly realized: his son Linnuo had escaped from school again!


"Mommy, why spoil the atmosphere! It\'s not romantic at all! "


Before coming to the Academy, the father and son pair had already discussed about how they would please mother Xueluo.


"What is romance!?" Linnuo said, you skipped school again today, right?


Reality was always so cruel and inhuman.


"Feng Xinglang, quickly save me!"


Seeing that his mother was\' selflessly \'questioning him about him skipping school, the little guy ran towards the back of his father, Feng Xinglang.


"Who saved you! Hurry up and go to school! "


Xueluo immediately reached out to pull the little fellow who was hiding behind Feng Xinglang.


"Mommy, don\'t …" You misunderstood your son! His biological father said that you would probably come here, and his own son was worried about Mommy\'s safety, so he followed Feng Xinglang to find his biological mother! "


One of the little guy\'s arms was in Xueluo\'s hand; the other arm was tightly hugging his father\'s leg.


That small appearance was both funny and pitiful.


"If you want to skip school, then quit school. Don\'t always use the excuse of worrying about Mommy\'s safety!"


Xueluo loosened one of the little fellow\'s small arms, and his voice became a little gentler. It was because she believed that her child sincerely cared for her, a mother\'s darling.


"I got Nuonuo to accompany me!"

Feng Xinglang reached his hands out and pushed her away from Xueluo\'s waist, "This female classmate, on account of my son\'s cute and filial piety, why don\'t you honor him and take him back as your stepmother! Furthermore, he had to give one to her! Take a son as a gift and send a child as a father! "

"Still pretending? "You\'re not being unreasonable!"


Xueluo clenched his fist to stop Feng Xinglang from sticking to her sturdy chest, "How did you know I was here? Follow me? "


"Feng Xinglang and I mentioned about Mommy wanting a diploma, so I guessed that you would come here!"


When the little guy saw that Mommy\'s anger turned into shame, he immediately became excited. "Mommy, that whatever diploma is even harder than wiping paper. What do you want it for?"


"... Who told you that? "


Not being able to repeat what he wished for, Xueluo could not help but become a little angry again.


"It\'s him!" It was said by that bastard Feng Xinglang! "


Seeing that Mummy was angry again, the little guy immediately pointed at Feng Xinglang.


"Um …" The ignorant is innocent! We should be tolerant of our son\'s childish words! "


With Feng Xinglang\'s intellect, how could this little fellow scheme against him?


The family of three held their small hands as they strolled through the literary and artistic campus.


Coupled with the father and son\'s high looks, the rate of return was unprecedented and difficult to come by.


At this moment, Xueluo was still rather satisfied: handsome and wise son; handsome and rich … Previous husband!


"Wife, today is a good day, and the sun is shining brightly, bringing along the crystal of our love … Do you think it\'s time for us to get married again? "


The man\'s eyes flowed with charm. He seemed to be making love to women, but also seemed to be sincerely begging.


"You are the great God of Wealth of the Shen City, how can you worry about not finding a young and beautiful woman to be your wife? If you want to be your son\'s stepmother, you can probably expel Shen City right? "


Xueluo purposely pinched Feng Xinglang\'s palm. They all said that the ten fingers were linked to the heart. Xueluo really wanted to know: When he was pinching the threads of the man\'s fingers, would his heart feel it together with them?


"You know full well that I won\'t marry without you, but aren\'t you going to try to be unreasonable with me?"


The man held the woman\'s hand tightly and looked deeply into her eyes: "But I allow you to be hypocritical! Who told you to already be born on top of my heart! He would never be able to erase it! Unless the heart stops beating! "


"Xinglang..."


The woman\'s heart hurt and she immediately covered the man\'s mouth, "I want you and Nuonuo to be fine!"

"All three of us will be fine!" Forever loving each other! "

The little guy hugged his biological father\'s leg, looking all sorts of cute and flirtatious.


It didn\'t matter if he was getting married again, since he had experienced so much with Feng Xinglang, in Xueluo\'s opinion, that piece of paper no longer represented anything.


legal, not necessarily reasonable; legal, legal, legal, legal, legal, legal, legal, legal, legal, legal, legal, legal, legal, legal, legal, legal, legal, legal, legal, legal, legal, legal, legal, legal, legal, not necessarily reasonable.


Reasonable, but not necessarily legal.


Before Xueluo could figure it out, she didn\'t want to get that piece of paper from Feng Xinglang in a hurry.


If it was just for the sake of legality, then what was the difference between this and the piece of PP paper his son had mentioned? Just a little harder!


During lunch time, Xueluo chose to bring the father and son pair to the school\'s great mess to settle the matter.


"Mommy, there are so many people here. My son doesn\'t want to eat here anymore! "


"Then you go have a big meal with your dad. Mommy will stay here and eat by herself!"


Xueluo\'s one sentence solved the little guy\'s little emotion of dissatisfaction.


Because he didn\'t have a meal card, Xueluo could only borrow one of his classmates\' meal card and pay him fifty pieces of cash.


The father and son pair had originally been prepared to please, but when the little guy saw the big canteen filled with all those older brothers and sisters, he was completely stunned.


\'s team were mostly female students, it was inconvenient for a man like Feng Xinglang to squeeze in.


It didn\'t matter to him, he was worried that the female students would be unhappy.


Feng Xinglang stood straight and upright half a meter away from Xueluo, staring at the women in the queue with a passionate gaze.


The team of girls began to stir.


"Wah …" "Godly General Gao Fu!"


"He looks like a fuerdai!"


"Much calmer than the second generation of the rich! They should be here to pick up girls from our university... "


"Good man …" I like this type of man who looks skinny, undressed, and has meat on his body the most! "


"Look at the Armani on him. And that wristwatch, vacheron-constantin, the material of platinum, it must be worth at least a million! "


"It\'s a pity, he\'s only staring at the one in the front wearing a sweater …"


"..."


Xueluo regretted it a little, and felt that he shouldn\'t have brought this Hua-Bao father and son pair to the school\'s big dining hall.


She only wanted to recall the past, but she didn\'t expect the father and son pair to be so eye-catching.



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