The little girl seemed to have just woken up. When she was taken out of the children's seat by Feng Xinglang, she still had a long yawn.
A baby's fat face is soft and beautiful, like a doll; her skin is white and nearly transparent, with a touch of red, which is really lovely. Long eyelashes flicker, then you can see Linnuo children on the edge of the flower bed.
The little girl's round arms tightly hook Feng Xinglang's neck, and her small chin is put on Feng Xinglang's shoulder like a coquetry, cute and sweet.
"Papa, there's a little brother looking at me!"
When she saw Linnuo staring at her, the little girl seemed to recognize her. She put half of her face in Feng Xinglang's neck, and only showed a pair of big watery eyes staring at Linnuo.
Linnuo heard clearly: the little girl called fengxinglang Papa. Father's voice in English.
When Feng Xinglang turns around to look for it, for some reason, Lin Nuo's children have already flashed behind Xing 12.
Feng Xinglang kisses the little girl's pink face, "Tuan Tuan, is it cold? Will you wrap up Papa's suit? "
Thought that the little girl said Xing 12, Feng Xinglang didn't care about Lin Nuo hiding behind Xing 12.
The little girl shakes her head and stares at Linnuo behind Xing 12. She grins shyly at him.
Feng Xinglang untied the button of his suit and wrapped the little girl in it.
The action is tender enough to prove that Feng Xinglang dotes on the little girl in his arms.
Until Feng Xinglang walks into the hall of GK venture capital group with the little girl, Xing Shier doesn't feel any movement of Linnuo behind him.
When he turned around, he found that Lin Nuo was holding the paper in his hand, looking at the direction of Feng Xinglang's disappearance with the little girl.
"Fifteen, what's the matter with you? Aren't you here for Dad? Why don't you go and meet him? "
Xing twelve didn't seem to explain why the little guy stopped, but also showed a melancholy little appearance.
"Old twelve, why did the little girl call her father?"
The little guy suddenly asked.
Xing twelve Wei Zheng: is this little thing jealous?
"The little girl is his daughter, so of course she calls him Dad. Is that strange? "
"But But my mother and I live in Fort Patel. Where's his daughter from? "
"It's obviously the daughter he gave birth to with another woman!"
In the end, Xing 12 was in a hurry to tell the cruel truth.
The little guy is silent. Long silence!
Perhaps in the little guy's understanding: the children who can be called Feng Xinglang's "father" should be the children born by Feng Xinglang and mummy Lin xueluo!
But this little girl was not born by mummy Lin xueluo! But he called Feng Xinglang "Dad"!
This complex and cruel reality has subverted the world outlook of a five-year-old.
"Don't we go in and look for your father?"
Looking at the little guy silent for a long time, Xing twelve just asked.
"Look again! He's not very much the same
The little guy turned around in silence, folded up the paper and walked towards the asphalt road.
* * * * *
"dear little princess, come and hold one."
After seeing Feng Tuan Tuan in Feng Xinglang's arms, ye Shinian almost trotted over.
"Uncle villain! You're not my papa! My name is Feng Xinglang
The little girl hugs Feng Xinglang's neck tightly and buries her head in Feng Xinglang's neck socket. All kinds of sticky people.
"Lango, it's not kind of you! Even abetting Tuan Tuan to call me "Uncle villain"
Ye Shinian is a little discontented and nagging. He wants to reach out and pinch the little girl's face, but she has been playfully hidden in Feng Xinglang's arms.
"Well, it's not kind! Tuan Tuan, I'll call him "big bad guy" later and save "uncle!"
Feng Xinglang's voice was cold. But I hold the little girl in my arms more tightly.
"No, no! Uncle big villain is uncle big villain, better than big villain
Ye Shinian compromise in the closure of the Bank of Langdi Wei under.
"Lango, the venture capital project of Bozi company can be officially launched this week! It is expected that by the end of next year, we will be able to make profits for GK. The money invested in Fengshi group has been washed out. Brother Lixin should not see it! "
After returning to the truth, ye Shinian was serious and rigorous.
"Well." Feng Xinglang just hummed.
Even looking at the report in his hand, he was reluctant to put down the little girl in his arms.
Little cute has been wrapped in Feng Xinglang's arms, arch to arch tossing him."Tuan Tuan, how about going to the next office with my uncle? There's Tuan Tuan's favorite lollipop. "
Ye started his lobbying and deception again.
"Tuan Tuan doesn't eat! It's going to decay!
Little lovely and childish, and grandma's voice, really likable to not.
"Who taught you that? It can't be your fairy Mommy again
Ye Shinian's warm and handsome face drooped.
Mention Cao Cao and present Cao Cao.
Feng Xinglang's mobile phone rings. He takes a look at it and hands it to the little girl.
"Tuan Tuan, your mommy's phone."
Little cute with fleshy little fingers slide open the screen lock to answer.
"Mommy, do you want to get together?" Small lovely milk gas of ask.
"Tuan Tuan, where are you now?"
The end of the cell phone came the very gentle voice of blue you, soft as if it could crisp the man's bone.
"In the company of papa!"
"Does Tuan Tuan affect the work of papa?"
"No! Papa is working while holding Tuan Tuan. "
"Why do you always stick to your papa? Get off your papa and let your papa work hard
"Tuan Tuan, don't! Papa likes to hold Tuan Tuan! If they come down, Papa will not be happy! "
Small lovely small Ao Jiao said. A cute little face. It's so cute.
"Little thing, you've been spoiled by your papa so quickly that you're no longer a person!"
Although it's scolding her daughter, LAN youyou's words are full of love.
"Tuan Tuan, say goodbye to Mommy."
Feng Xinglang was indifferent to his voice.
"Goodbye, Mommy!"
Before waiting for LAN youyou to say anything else, Feng Xinglang took the mobile phone from her lovely hand and hung up directly.
"Brother Lang, how can you be so indifferent to your sister-in-law? She even gave birth to her daughter for you... "
Ye Shinian knows that the call from LAN youyou is not about wine.
"Shut your mouth! Then get out and do something