Xia Han stretched out his hand and hugged Xiao Mier's shoulder, "anyway, I hope you can be happy. I don't want you to wronged yourself because of the merger of the night Lord, but if you really love him, give each other a chance to get along honestly!"

Xiao Mier smiled, "I think so too. I hope I won't be disappointed this time!"

Xia Han helps Xiao mi'er pack up some things, and Xiao mi'er leaves with a small ball.

Downstairs, there is a car waiting for Lord Feng's house.

Seeing Xiao Mier coming down, he immediately opened the door for her.

Xiao Mier smiled politely at the driver, "thank you!"

"You're welcome."

On the way back, xiaotuanzi was too excited to sleep.

"Mom, mom, where's dad's home?"

Xiao mi'er always held xiaotuanzi in her arms for fear that she would lose it. "Dad's home is in a very beautiful place. There are many flowers, trees and many things to play. Xiaotuanzi will like it!"

After listening to Xiao Mier's words, xiaotuanzi looked forward to the new home even more.

It took the car more than an hour to get to the villa of Feng yejue.

Feng yejue was standing at the door to make a phone call. When he saw Xiao Mier coming back, he hooked his mouth, hung up the phone and walked over.

Xiaomi'er got off the bus with xiaotuanzi in her arms. Before she could stand still, xiaotuanzi suddenly came out of xiaomi'er's arms and reached out to seal the night Lord's embrace.

His mouth was still crying, "Dad, Dad, hug!" Feng yejue loved this baby since he first saw little Tuanzi. He was never the kind of man who loved children very much, but he liked this baby inexplicably. He didn't know whether it was because she was too beautiful or because she was xiaomi'er's child,

That's why I like it so much.

Since Feng yejue knew that the child was not born to Xiao Mier with other men, he liked the child more. No matter whether he would have his own child in the future, he would love the baby more.

Feng yejue leaned over and picked up the small ball, and then kissed her fleshy little face. The milk smell inexplicably made people feel very warm, "little baby, what's your name?"

Little Tuanzi said in a not very clear pronunciation, "hoard Ji!"

"Hoarding?" The question mark on the head of the night baron. What's the name?

Xiao mi'er lost her smile and knew that Feng yejue couldn't hear what Tuanzi was saying, so she had to explain: "my baby is called xiaotuanzi!"

Feng yejue felt a little funny. He was still wondering how someone could give his children a name for hoarding such wonderful flowers!

Feng yejue gently shook her soft little hand, meat soft, "small ball, how old are you!"

Little Tuanzi thought about this problem carefully and stretched out five fingers, "two years old!"

Feng yejue "puffed" and laughed. The five fingers were two years old. The child's mathematics was certainly not taught by her mother. "These are five fingers. Next time someone asks how old you are, you have to stretch out two fingers, you know?"

Saying this, the night Lord Feng also taught the Little Regiment if he stretched out two fingers, "so, you know?"

Xiaotuanzi studied very seriously, then nodded, "I know!"

Feng yejue thought that the child should be very clever, and then asked again, "little Tuan Zi, you tell your uncle how old you are!"

Little Tuanzi looked at his fingers. First he stretched out one finger, looked at it and felt it was a little wrong, and then stretched out two fingers.

Feng yejue also thought that the child was so smart that he could teach once. It was not easy for a two-year-old child.

But what made him speechless was that xiaotuanzi stretched out five fingers again, "two years old!"

The black thread that sealed the night Baron's head, the child really didn't boast. Just wanted to boast that she was so smart, he just took down the stage for him.

Feng yejue sighed helplessly, "you little baby, you really don't give me face!"

The Little Regiment smiled and seemed to be very happy when Feng yejue held him. Then he "barked" and kissed Feng yejue's handsome face.

Feng yejue was a little flattered, then looked at Xiao Mier standing behind him, smiled and joked: "honey, your daughter is much more enthusiastic and active than you. I've never seen you take the initiative to please me!"

Xiao mi'er shook her head helplessly, and then wanted to hold the little Tuanzi down from Feng yejue's arms, "Tuanzi, mom!"

The Little Regiment was holding the night Lord Feng, but he refused to let go, "I want my father to hold it!"

Xiao mi'er really has no way to take this daughter. She has never been so kind to any man. Maybe this is really blood relationship?

Two people who are related by blood will have different telepathy even if they have never met?

"Tuanzi, Dad hasn't recovered yet. Dad will be tired after holding for a long time. When dad is well, will you hold you again?"

Little Tuanzi shook his head willfully, "I want my father to hug!" Xiao mi'er could not help but help her forehead. "Why are you so disobedient?" Feng yejue didn't expect that he still had this charm to attract such a small girl, "it doesn't matter. Anyway, she's not heavy. It's rare for a little beauty to like me so much!" Xiao mi'er couldn't resist them, so she had to let them go, "then you should rest yourself, don't be tired!" Feng yejue was a little helpless. He was clearly a vigorous and normal man, but he had to pretend to be sick every day. He was really tired, "I see!" Back to Feng yejue's villa, Xiao Tuanzi has been pestering Feng yejue to tell stories. Maybe he was too tired to play, so little Tuanzi climbed on Feng yejue's shoulder and slept. Xiao Mier is a little sleepy. It's really easy to be hypnotized to listen to this kind of story. After all, fairy tales are only suitable for children. It's really boring to listen to adults. Xiao Mier glanced at the small ball and saw that she was sleeping. Then she woke up. It seems that the child is really tired of playing. So Xiao mi'er gently patted Lord Feng's arm and said softly, "she's asleep!" Feng yejue was too focused. He closed the story book in his hand, looked at the small ball sleeping well on her shoulder, and a gentle smile arose from the corners of his mouth. He doesn't know why he likes this child so much and tells her stories so patiently. If she is his child from now on, it's actually very good. Xiaomi'er wanted to take Xiaotuan Zi off Fengye Jue, but Fengye Jue smiled and said, "I'll take Xiaotuan Zi into the room so as not to wake her up!" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.