Chapter 1299

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Huarong lip corner involuntarily smoked.

She turned her head and wagered, "I didn't ask you to bring it. You have lost your ability. "

Feng Jin listen to her words, angry really want to open her heart to see if this person has no heart. If you hate him, the two children are innocent. What is her anger on them?

After a while, the maid brought Fengsheng and Fengge.

The two children had just woken up and had just cried. Tears were still on their faces carved with Pink Jade. When they saw Fengjin, they opened their arms to embrace each other.

Feng Jin went to take the two children and said to the maid, "I'll watch here. You go out and be busy."

The maid nodded and whispered, "I'll see if dinner is ready."

Huarong holding the quilt, carefully looked at the two children's appearance.

It's damned. It's obviously born of her. How does it look like him? He's in vain.

Xiaofengge lies on Fengjin's shoulder and sees the woman sitting on his father's bed. He hugs Fengjin's neck curiously and bites his ear: "Daddy, how does she look like me?"

Feng brocade slants head to look at a woman who sits on the bed, the expression is indifferent, cold voice way: "where are you like with her?" He clearly looks like Yan Chuxi.

Xiaofeng song's beautiful big eyes blink and blink at the face of the flower, but she is very serious and says to the Phoenix Brocade: "where are all very similar."

Fengjin is also very unhappy.

He has been raising for so long, but the Phoenix song, which has never been sticky to people, is very fond of the appearance of flowers. It's really for nothing.

Xiaofengsheng from the ripe, has opened her small hand toward the face of the flower: "Auntie, embrace." The flower looks a little nervous.

I'm not as nervous about Interpol as I am now.

She looked at Fengjin and didn't know whether to stop him from sending the child over or reaching out to take the child over. Two ideas in the heart of the impact, let her very tangled, very contradictory.

Feng brocade of course will not pay attention to her that delicate mind, come up to Feng Sheng to her.

The soft little girl, Huarong holding at a loss, looking at the small flesh face which inherited the delicate face of Fengjin, laughed at her, and her teeth did not grow a few, but she was inexplicably soft with laughter.

Huarong tried to pretend to be very cold expression. After a while, she couldn't help holding up her hand and gently touched the hairy head of Fengsheng.

Her body with milk fragrance, sweet, fragrant, small body, holding in the palm of her hand like a small handfuls of marshmallow.

Fengjin looked at her stiff holding Fengsheng, that natural look in front of the children eliminated, she looked a little nervous, a little cautious, looked very tangled.

The resentment in Fengjin's heart gradually dissipated when she looked at her. Although everything just happened was very unpleasant, the current scene was almost the same as what he had planned in recent years.

No matter whose children Fengsheng and Fengge are, as long as they are born by Huarong, he can raise them as his own. As long as she is willing to stay, he can not have his own children for a family of four in the future.

Xiaofengsheng also seems to like Huarong's appearance very much. She soon got familiar with Huarong and crawled on her body.

She grabbed her hair into her mouth, Huarong hurriedly pulled it out of her daughter's mouth, picked up the person and warned, "that can't be eaten!